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2229 Chapter 2229 It's Wasted (Two in One)(1/2)

At this point in time...

Zhao Rongbao raised his wrist and looked at the dial. There was still half an hour until get out of class ended. Why was the radio station ringing the bell now?

The principal was also surprised, feeling that the bell rang at the wrong time.

The two reporters were very happy. Zhang Quan pointed to the campus: "Principal, is this the end of get out of class bell?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

What can Xie Weizhou say? You can't call a mouse...oh no, call a deer a horse: "Follow me, Teacher Zhao, go find Lin Yue and ask him what is going on?"

"headmaster……"

Zhao Rongbao looked embarrassed. He didn't want to get involved in this matter. What if something was revealed and was exposed by reporters? What would happen to his career? Unlike the principal, he would retire in two or three years, so he didn't care about anything.

.

"Go quickly." Xie Weizhou gave him a threatening look: "By the way, let's see what's going on over there at the radio station?"

Zhao Rongbao could only agree patiently and walked towards the teaching building where Grade 11 was located.

From the second year of high school to the first year of high school, there was a long line of students standing in the corridor, all pointing in the direction of the radio station, wondering why the announcer was so crazy and why the bell rang half an hour before get out of class ended.

Is the system broken? Or is it human error?

"What are you doing here? Go back to class, class!"

The people in Class 1, Grade 1 were no exception. Zhao Rongbao could not order students from other classes to wander in the corridor, but he was still very authoritative over the students in his own class.

"Teacher Zhao, does Station Master Liu think that we are working too hard, so he informed everyone in advance that dinner will be served today?"

"Jiang Tianhao, you are the only one who talks a lot. Go in and have class."

"Is this our fault?" Sun Chuan protested in a low voice.

"What are you talking about? Can't you see your mistakes at work?" Zhao Rongbao pointed to the dial on his wrist and said, "Look, what time is it now? Is it time to finish class? I am not active in class every day, and I am very anxious after class. Look

Look at the senior year of high school, is there anyone out there? Everyone should learn from it."

Sun Chuanchu whispered again: "It's almost the college entrance examination. Go back half a year and try."

"Sun Chuanchu, what are you talking about down there? Come on to the podium and tell everyone loudly."

"..."

Of course, Sun Chuanchu didn't dare to go on stage. He lowered his head and remained silent, looking like a victim, which made the classmates next to him purse their lips and chuckle.

"Lin Yue, come out for a moment."

Seeing that no one was questioning his authority, Zhao Rongbao waved to Lin Yue and left the classroom first.

"What happened again?"

"Why did he offend Teacher Zhao? Look at that face."

"I guess...it's about the subject application form, right?"

"Oh, yes, he is a double major in arts and sciences. Let me just say, he is going to be beaten again. Why do you think he is so owed? He goes against the teacher every day."

"..."

Lin Yue left the classroom amid comments and gloating eyes.

Zhao Rongbao took him to the entrance of the corridor, looked around and saw that there was no one around, and then whispered: "Did you write the lyrics for last year's song "The Lonely Warrior"?"

"That's right."

"Did you also sue the Internet celebrities on the live broadcast platform?"

"right."

"You didn't declare ownership when "Lonely Warrior" became popular last year. Now it's been more than half a year, why are you doing this?"

"Because I opened a new Weibo account and need fans to pay attention to it. You don't know it yet. I sued them and did not ask for financial compensation. I just asked them to apologize to me in the live broadcast room. You can think so, this is just

An operation to increase visibility.”

"Can this attract attention?"

"You must be ignorant. There is a famous saying in the entertainment industry. Without traffic, there will be no stars, and black fans will also be fans."

People of Zhao Rongbao's age face a group of students in school every day, and they simply cannot understand the saucy operations on the Internet.

"Let's be honest, what are you going to do?"

"I want to be an Internet celebrity. Don't you think I'm outdated? Then I will become famous again. I will create a hot spot to increase my presence if I have nothing to do. For example, I will eat bug corpses, rat droppings, etc. in our school cafeteria.

For example, a group of people rushed to the bathroom in the morning and were clamoring to shit their pants. There were also photos of a smoke-addicted teacher hiding at the end of the corridor with the window open and smoking, allowing netizens to experience the elite middle school immersively.

campus life.”

Zhao Rongbao knew that he was holding back his bad intentions, but he didn't expect that his entry point would be here.

"What's in it for you?"

"I am doing this for the sake of the school. Only when you recognize your mistakes and actively correct them can you be a good student. Isn't this the teacher's favorite saying? Why is the target changed from students to myself, so I am not happy?

"

Ha... Whoever believes it is stupid!

"Tell me who has offended you again, and I will help you solve the problem, okay?"

For a prickly person like Lin Yue, last time the principal came to the school in person to ask him to come back to the school. If he found an excuse to fire the person, what would the public think? Let's settle the score later. If the media reports again, the school's reputation will be bad, so

He cannot be punished unless he has done something wrong that is outrageous to both humans and gods.

"Who provoked me?" Lin Yue passed him and walked towards the principal's office: "Xie Weizhou provoked me, can you solve this matter?"

Well, he knew that this guy wanted to become an Internet celebrity and wanted to trouble people. It turned out that the source of the incident was the principal.

"Hey, don't leave."

"Didn't you come to ask me to meet a reporter from Jiangzhou Evening News? Is there a man named Zhang Quan among the people who came? Do you know? His daughter likes the wood carvings I made very much."

Is this... considered a threat? And he was always in the classroom, so how did he know that a reporter from Jiangzhou Evening News was here? He came to the classroom to ask him to come over for an interview?

Zhao Rongbao has a headache, because this kid can always easily control the current situation, which makes people feel powerless. The one thing he desires most now is to divide the classes and get this prick out of his class quickly. Who loves him?

Who wants it? Anyway, he doesn’t want it.



Half an hour later.

Lin Yue was talking to Zhang Quan in the conference room, and Zhao Rongbao and Xie Weizhou were talking in the principal's office next door.

"He really said that?"

"That's right."

Xie Weizhou walked around the office with his hands behind his back, his expression uncertain and unpredictable.

Zhao Rongbao asked tentatively: "Principal...how did you provoke him again?"

Xie Weizhou glanced at him, because his words were somewhat blaming.

The math teacher smiled awkwardly.

"He will be the deputy director of the radio station."

Deputy director of a radio station?

Zhao Rongbao understood. No wonder he kept ignoring him. He went to class when he wanted to and skipped class when he wanted to. Principal Xie, the number one person in appeasement who was caught because of the plagiarism incident, didn't tolerate him anymore. It turned out that he was pushing his limits and made such an excessive suggestion.

requirements.

The school radio station has never had a deputy webmaster, and the webmaster is a faculty member. The current webmaster is Liu Yang. What's the point of adding a deputy webmaster now? And with Lin Yue's character, give him the microphone...

…God knows what kind of monsters can be made.

Xie Weizhou said: "I have already considered finding a job for him in the Disciplinary Department of the Student Union. He is so willing to meddle in other people's affairs, so he should use his expertise. Now, it's good. In less than a week, he has caused so much trouble again."

"Student Union? Discipline Department?"

Zhao Rongbao thought that the principal was very scheming. With Lin Yue's character, if he left it alone, he would find fault with the teacher every day, such as the pronunciation of Mandarin was not standard, how did he get the teacher qualification certificate, the attitude in class was not correct, and the mood of quarreling with his family was gone.

Bringing it to the classroom, procrastinating the class, occupying self-study time... Anyway, he doesn't care about it, which makes the teachers of various subjects have a headache as soon as they start the experimental class.

, this is also the reason why the principal wants Tang Yuanming to be his class teacher, but if he is given the position of discipline department officer and gives him a stage to display his talents, then the situation in the future will be students against students, especially those naughty ones in the ordinary class.

Those naughty guys, let’s see if Lin Yue has cured them into submission, or if they have been groomed into grandsons by Lin Yue, while the teachers are just sitting on the mountain watching the fight between tigers and profiting from it.

"Principal, do you think the broadcast accident at the radio station is also related to Lin Yue?"

Xie Weizhou was stunned when he heard about it: "No way? Didn't the logistics arrange someone to repair it?"



Yes, I asked the network administrator to fix it, but it didn't work.

The switches, power amplifiers, equalizers, etc. were all turned off. The network administrator with dark circles under his eyes was sweating profusely and could not find the problem. Even if he reinstalled the system, as soon as he connected the broadcasting equipment, there would be no sound.

Or ring the bell blindly.
To be continued...
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