"Who is that girl? It's really beautiful, that temperament is fantastic, and what I just said made me feel overwhelmed, an absolute goddess, and instantly made me feel that those school flowers in front of her were simply scum with a combat force of less than five."
"Ah, brother, heroes think alike, this is what the goddess should have, the rest are only worthy of female nerves."
There was a heated discussion among the onlookers, and suddenly someone ruthlessly attacked: "You two diaosi don't think too much, the girl is the most excellent student in our school, I heard that she was transferred from Jinghua University, if you know her story, you can really appreciate what is lonely at the top, we are scum in front of people."
"What do you mean? All ears, buddy." The crowd came interested.
The young man who knew the tip of the iceberg was so proud that he began to show off the gossip he had gotten out of nowhere.
"I will not disclose much else, only tell you one thing, our school those old professors who have studied knowledge for a lifetime, are awesome?" Even they don't dare to take Shen Qingmai too seriously, and often they even invite her to discuss academic topics with them."
Everyone was stunned, speechless for a long time, and then looked at Shen Qingwu's eyes have been full of admiration and worship, Hangzhou University when a great talent ah?
In the face of those eyes and hot discussions around, Shen Qingdance has always been calm, she did not worry about Chen Liuhe left, just sitting in the wheelchair in the mountain wheel bucket, quietly leafing through the books in hand.
She was so, nothing to do, but invisible force, high flying, even ethereal.
"See? The eyes of the masses are sharp." Chen Liuhe looked at the girls with a sneer: "Although they dare not provoke you, you are like flies in their eyes, stained with the heart of disgust."
"So what? That's because they can't climb the ladder. I can understand their hatred for the rich. But what can they do? Just waving flags and Shouting from the sidelines."
A few women said in a hard voice: "It is you, if you really have the ability, don't run away."
Chen Liuhe said: "Rest assured, I will not go, today you do not give my little sister kneel down to kowtow and apologize, not only I will not go, you can not go."
At the same time, in the office of the President of Hangzhou University, the symbol of supreme power, a silver-haired old man was standing at a floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the weeping willows and scenery of the lake.
His eyes are deep, calm, the whole person looks unusually ordinary, but it reveals a strong like the sea of books.
As a master of education who has been teaching all his life, he has a kind of admirable heritage.
"Headmaster, you still have time to live? Clean dancing girl." Into the office, is a more than fifty years old man, some fat, big belly, is the assistant president of Hangzhou University, at the moment some worry.
Although he is only the title of the assistant to the president, but put out, in the education sector is also definitely regarded as a famous party, Hangzhou University assistant to the president is not everyone qualified, just the administrative level, it is already the deputy hall.
But even people like him can't help but find what's happening a little tricky right now.
If it is other people, he can be very simple to deal with it, but Shen Qingwu is different, she may not be very famous among the students, but in the eyes of these old guys, but famous.
Not to mention her coming and background, that is, her amazing talent and brilliant knowledge, are enough to make them like a treasure, not to mention that the girl is also deeply loved by the old school principal, not to accompany the real giant in the education world, can be described as the old principal tea and chat all over the world.
Without waiting for him to finish, the old man smiled and waved his hand, pointing out of the window, the assistant principal walked to his side and looked, not smiling, from this place, but can clearly see the scene of the situation.
"Old Lin, since you have seen it, I don't want to say more, you see, how should this matter be handled?" Shouldn't we have someone intervene?"
Not waiting for the old principal to speak, he continued: "Qing dance this girl's character you also know, the heart is too weak, for what things are not frightened, not to fight not to rob, I am afraid that she suffers, the Porsche is called Li Rufeng, Hangzhou local, home conditions are OK."
Hearing this assistant who has followed him for some years, the old man smiled at him: "Xiao Hu, you also look up to our school, can make the girl suffer a loss, our school can not afford to grow it, really can come out, my old face can have light."
To the old school principal joke, Hu Benxuan is quite speechless, he knows very little about Shen Qingdance's identity background and origin, and is not very clear, only know that the girl from the capital, and the old principal is old.
"Old Lin, I know that you admire the Qing dance girl very much, but the current situation is tricky, that young man is Qing dance's brother, right?" He was too impulsive and beat Li Rufeng. Li Rufeng's family will not let them go. They are probably on their way." Hu Benxuan said.
"Hu, Hu, do you mean him?" The old man pointed at Chen Liuhe through the French window, and he smiled, the smile on his face was more and more bright, and then he laughed out of the voice, as if he had heard a big joke.
Hu Benxuan unknown so look at the old headmaster, some surprise, although the old headmaster is not what unsmiling people, but usually really rarely see him can smile so happy, today also do not know is to eat the wrong medicine.
It was not until ten seconds later that Lin Qiuyue stopped laughing and said, "There are some customs in our school that should be regulated, and some students that should be taught a lesson."
"Well, Lin Lao, then we really don't care?" Hu Benxuan some can not understand the old school principal's meaning.
"Tube, of course have to tube, so, Ben Xuan, you go to talk to Mo Nong, let her go over to mediate." Lin Qiuyue said softly.
Hu Benxuan did not react, and then he was surprised: "Old Lin, I will deal with such things, right?" Should I ask Vice President Qin to step in?"
Lin Qiuyue smiled: "This xuan, you can't, or by the ink thick to come out, only ink thick words, clear dance that girl will listen to some."
Hu Benxuan confused face went out, he only think the old headmaster also too highly Li Rufeng that rich young.
Lin Qiuyue nature will not explain, the reason why let Qin Mo thick come forward, not because of the family background of Li Rufeng, but because Li Rufeng provoked him never provoke people ah.
Chen Liuhe, the whole city has not been able to hold down the little mad man, do not let Qin Mo thick to come forward, he really is not sure can easily quell the matter.
Because the people who can hold Chen Liuhe, only Shen Qingwu, and the whole school can speak in front of Shen Qingwu and can let each other listen, in addition to his own, there is only Qin Mo thick.
"Six son is a little thinner and a little darker. Grandpa Lin is really happy to see you, and I believe your grandpa will be very happy below."
Lin Qiuyue old Huai consoling emotion, mention the old man, the old eyes sad thick, few people know, Shen not only but he once the head, or he has a good teacher.
Over the years, he watched the Shen family gradually wither, watching the tall and straight as Yue's old man bear a heavy blow again and again, from the posture of the mighty became gradually bent until finally fell down, his heart was full of sadness and grief.
Fortunately, the old Shen family has two small demon talent, did not fall, really did not fall
You have raised a wonderful granddaughter and taught a wonderful grandchild!
People in the capital say that the birth of grandchildren should be like Chen Liuhe!
How many people in the capital who wish you would be crushed after your death envy you while hating you?
Beside the artificial lake, on the road, there are more and more students watching.
Chen Liuhe this extremely coquetty guy is honored to be the most eye-catching one in the audience.
Drawing three and a half red plum, half leaning on the tricycle, this guy tried to pretend a pair of vicissitudes of the wind and dust appearance, the purpose is to attract a few innocent girls who do not know the world, can leave a number to talk about life.
But there is Shen Qingdance this seemingly wind light cloud light, but the aura and its powerful sister in, Chen Liuhe's small mind is destined to be wasted.
Even if a girl could see him blind, she wouldn't have the fucking courage to come up here.
More than ten minutes passed, when Chen Liuhe had begun to be impatient, finally, a black car hurriedly stopped outside the crowd.
Then, a middle-aged man with a cold face got off the bus and walked over.
When the girls who were with Li Rufeng saw the middle-aged man, their faces were happy and they came forward to greet him one after another: "Uncle Li, you are here. Hurry to see Li Shao, he is badly hurt."
The middle-aged man did not say a word, but when he arrived at the scene, he saw his son lying on the hood of the Porsche with blood on his head, apparently in a coma, and the anger on his face could no longer be restrained.
"Peak, peak!" The middle-aged man came to Li Rufeng and shouted.
Chen Liuhe dug his ears, lost the cigarette butt in his hands, lazidly said: "Don't shout soul, rest assured, he still can't die, at most is a severe concussion, of course, as to whether it will be due to excessive blood loss and leave any sequela, I can't guarantee!"
The middle-aged man looked back at Chen Liuhe angrily, and without waiting for him to speak, the women quickly said: "Uncle Li, it is him, it is this person who beat Li Shao like this, we must not let him go."
"Did you beat my son?" Li Wei said in a bleak expression, the fierce light in his eyes was very strong, he was such a son, he had never even cursed, let alone beaten, but now he was badly beaten by a strange young man, he even had the heart to kill.
Meet the other side quite some pressure of the eyes, Chen Liuhe looked calm, he said lightly: "Your son, since you are not good at teaching, then naturally there will be outsiders to help you teach, what is the problem?"