"What's the matter?" the headmaster asked again.
Zhou Nan hesitated: "headmaster, Zhang Zheng recently skipped class and didn't go home at night. I criticized him for two words, and he answered back..."
Speaking of this, Zhou Nan couldn't go on because he saw the headmaster's face change.
"It's not as simple as criticizing?" Zhang Zheng said, "I've skipped class. I've taken the initiative to admit the punishment and am willing to deduct credits. But you don't let go. You have to record major demerits and criticize me in a notice from the whole school."
Zhang Zheng looked at the headmaster: "headmaster, Zhou Nan doesn't operate according to the school rules. If he misses class, he will be punished by recording a major demerit. This is a serious violation."
The headmaster frowned, stared at Zhou Nan and said, "what's the matter? Zhou Nan, you've always been a good boy. How can you deliberately violate the rules? Did you start bullying your classmates by virtue of being the president of the student union?"
Zhou Nan was at a loss. A cold sweat suddenly seeped out of her forehead.
"Headmaster, i... I didn't!"
"You have!" Zhang Zheng continued, "you also say I'm rat shit. You even have to punish my friends for skipping class and record a major demerit with Wang Qiang!"
Zhou Nan immediately panicked.
"Zhou Nan!" the headmaster snapped, "apologize to young master Zhang!"
Zhou Nan was unwilling, but he bit his teeth for a long time. Finally, he had to turn around and face Zhang Zheng, and bowed fiercely: "I'm sorry..."
"I didn't hear you clearly." Zhang Zheng took out his ears. "Speak louder."
Zhou Nan had blue veins on his forehead. He said with strength, "I'm sorry!"
"Confuse black and white and abuse power." Zhang Zheng said faintly, "is this kind of person worthy of being the president of the student union?"
The headmaster immediately said, "Zhou Nan, you've been a little impetuous recently. Let the president out first and reflect for a while."
Zhou Nan's eyes widened in disbelief.
He wanted to argue and refute, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "OK..."
Yunhua City, Jinjia.
Jin Shizhong pushed the door in and sneered when he saw his little sister Jin Jiajia dressing up.
"Just you? What can a woman do? Get ready to dress up and lure the new chairman of Y Zhengxing group?"
These days, Hu Tianjian changed its name to Zhengxing group, which is in the limelight. He even spoke out to buy Shenggao investment, which makes the Jin family very curious and want to see who is so bold.
Jin Jiajia is going to go to Zhengxing group in person. It's best to find an opportunity to enter the board of directors of Zhengxing group.
"I think you'd better not be busy in vain." a strange voice came from the door.
Jin Jiajia doesn't have to look back. She knows that the speaker is her brother, Jin Shizhong, who has accomplished nothing and looks at her everywhere.
"What you can't do doesn't mean I can't do it!"
The Jinjia also took the initiative to contact Zhengxing group. As a result, like Shenggao investment, they all met with dust. The new chairman of Zhengxing group seems to be an alien.
Jin Jiajia was too lazy to look back at him. "This is the task my father gave me. Why did he cross you and let me do it directly? Didn't you count it in your heart?"
"What do you mean?" Jin Shizhong's face sank. "You mean I'm not as good as you?"
Jin Jiajia shrugged: "isn't this true?"
From small to large, Jin Jiajia excelled in all aspects, and Jin Shizhong is a typical dandy, ignorant and drunken, dreaming of inheriting the family business every day.
"Don't be conceited. If your father asks you to go, he wants you to sleep with others!" Jin Shizhong said with a disdainful smile: "in the eyes of men, women have only one purpose, that is, sleep!
Look at your figure and appearance. Tut Tut, I'm afraid you have to spend more nights with others! My brother is good at this. Do you want to teach you some tricks? "
"Jin Shizhong!" Jin Jiajia glared at him, "you've gone too far!"
"Oh, angry?" Jin Shizhong laughed. "I tell you, women don't rely on their body, and no man will pay attention to you!"
"Do you think people all over the world are as shameless as you?" Jin Jiajia grinned her silver teeth. "I will succeed!"
Jin Shizhong looked at Jin Jiajia and said, "you've done it. I'll be your driver! I'll drive to pick you up myself!"
"Then wait!"
Jin Jiajia slapped the lipstick on the table.
Pop!
With a sound, Zhang Zheng looked at the ice cream falling on the ground and felt a little pity.
Looking up, he just saw Wang Qiang and Lin Lili coming. Zhang Zheng quickly waved to say hello: "Wang Qiang!"
"Why are you at school today?" Wang Qiang was surprised. "It's really strange."
"I came back to get a leave slip." Zhang Zheng smiled and strode over, "I'm looking for you to have dinner. Where are you going?"
"Dinner? What a coincidence. Lili and I have joined the literature club. Today is the dinner of the literature club. We are about to go."
"Forget it, you go," said Zhang Zheng.
"Zhang Zheng, you can go with us," said Lin Lili. "We can take our friends to the literature club for dinner."
"Isn't that good? I've been eating in vain!"
"It's all right. Let's go together." Wang Qiang said: "our club pays 100 yuan a month. We don't care about one more mouth."
Wang Qiang said so. Zhang Zheng nodded and said, "all right."
Zhang Zheng has been working outside part-time before. He hasn't participated in collective activities on campus for a long time.
When he arrived at the place, the president of the literary society suddenly turned black when he saw Zhang Zheng: "Wang Qiang, Lin Lili, what's the matter with you? How did you bring him?"
Wang Qiang was embarrassed: "president, don't you bring your friends every time? It's nothing for us to bring Zhang Zheng together?"
"I brought them. They are all literate people!"
Zhang Zheng was interested: "so, I'm vulgar? I don't have literary literacy?"
"President." Lin Lili pleaded, "everyone is a classmate. Just let him in."
"Well, that's not the case!"
Wang Qiang patted Zhang Zheng on the shoulder to show comfort.
Zhang Zheng didn't care much.
When someone said that the dinner place was a hot pot shop where group buying could be discounted, Zhang Zheng smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" someone with sharp eyes happened to see him laughing and asked, "how dare you dislike a rice rubbing man?"
"I don't dislike it. I just think we should find an elegant place to discuss literature. The hot pot shop is too noisy, and discussing literature hurts elegance."
The president gritted his teeth: "what do you think is elegant?"
"Huayue restaurant!" Zhang Zheng said, "I've eaten there. The environment is beautiful and quiet. It's very suitable."
"You've been there, hahaha, are you kidding?" the president said with a smile: "a glass of wine in Huayue restaurant will top the money you earn from delivering half a month's takeout. Where have you eaten? I'm so happy!"
Someone nearby interrupted: "anyway, people are rubbing rice. They don't pay. Of course, they are willing to go to expensive places!"
Wang Qiang frowns and just wants to defend Zhang Zheng. Zhang Zheng suddenly reaches out to stop him.
He smiled and said, "I've delivered a lot of takeout recently and saved some money. How about I invite all of you to Huayue restaurant?"