Chapter 161： Shao Fu, you have to help her

Chapter 161 Fu Shao, you have to help her

"Stop, the doctor doesn't need to talk to me about science, I'm just a secretary, I have no right to ask anything, thank you."

Wen Qiao knew that this secretary was just a shield.

The school has a perfunctory attitude towards them, no matter how many times she comes, whether she comes with a certificate or a late psychiatrist.

The result is the same.

"Then please bring my words to your principal."

Dr. Chen is still struggling with reason, and the secretary has a contemptuous expression, "We can't let all other students in the school lead a life of fear for one student."

"I repeat, Wen Chi, he won't hurt anyone."

"No? Wen Chi has a lot of fighting records in school. Do I need to find someone to prove it? I heard that he is very irritable."

"That was before. Since he took over the treatment, his condition is almost healed."

The secretary sneered coldly: "Sorry, there is a one in percent, no, there is a one in ten thousand possibility, we must strictly eliminate it."

Wen Qiao gritted his teeth and said: "Does the school know why Gong Lin hurts people? He has been under pressure for a long time. If it weren't for those people to provoke him and irritate him, he wouldn't hurt people at all. He is almost healed, and even the doctors have proved that he is not aggressive, what else do you want?"

The secretary just gave Wen Qiao indifferently: "Our aim is, mental illness, please take it home, don't bring it out to harm the society."

"In the beginning, Gong Lin hurt people, but Wen Chi helped your school control Gong Lin despite the danger. Are you treating him like this?"

The secretary is impatient: "One yard goes to one yard. In short, he is a mentally ill person. The school will not take any risks. Please come back."

Social elites like Chen Yanfei, who are highly educated, were so angry that they kicked the door, "You are really vain educators."

Wen Qiao whispered to Lu Youyou: "Record a video."

Lu Youyou understood what Wen Qiao might be doing, and immediately took out the phone and started to shoot the video.

Wen Qiao stepped forward and said calmly: "I heard that you were the secretary to the principal of the Ninth Middle School because of a relationship."

The secretary's face suddenly sank, and she said sharply: "What are you talking about?"

"I also heard that your son also went unfairly in college."

The secretary spit out fire: "What are you crazy?"

"Isn't it? I also heard that your husband cheated..."

The secretary suddenly raised his hand and was about to slap Wen Qiao. Wen Qiao grabbed the secretary's wrist: "I just said a few rumors that I heard. Will the secretary hit me? Do you also have a mental aspect? Illness? Can't withstand the irritation? Your staying in the Ninth Middle School is also a threat to the students in the school?"

The secretary gritted his teeth: "I won't mess with you."

"Is it a mess? I'm just arguing."

"You can go now. If you don't go, I will call the security guard."

The three of them were blasted out of the school by the school's security guards, quite embarrassed.

Wen Qiao posted the video and the late diagnosis on Weibo, without revealing his name, and wrote a long Weibo, clearly expounding the cause and effect of the incident, the ins and outs.

There are different opinions on the Internet.

But support still accounts for the majority.

Most people feel that ‘since they have issued an authoritative psychologist’s report confirming that the student is not aggressive, they should not be deprived of their right to study’.

However, is the support of public opinion useful?

It didn't work.

The Ninth Middle School spent money to reduce the popularity of searches and sent out naval forces to attack Wen Qiao's side, and countless unbearable speeches flooded in.

Bring the rhythm to Feiqi, and public opinion instantly unified "If you are sick, don't come out to harm society."

Wen Qiao knew that with her alone, there was no way to resist a capital.

She felt the insignificance of her power.

Fu Nanli had just finished flying to Munich at that time. He had just returned to his office without an umbrella. His uniform was stained with water stains. He was about to wipe it with a paper towel. When he saw an unfamiliar number calling on the screen, he heard a heavy voice: "Ok."

"Hello, Mr. Fu, take the liberty to disturb you, I'm Lu Youyou, Wen Qiao's good friend"

"Problems?"

"Please help Jojo."

Thank you all for your reward

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(End of this chapter)