Patsy stood in the apartment, looked out the window and whispered: "Mr. Frost, I'm sorry, the plan failed. They were playing tricks on us, and Andrew can't solve this matter."

"It's not what Angers meant. Angers is an old fox. He often plays tricks on me, and I can't even tell it. If he plays tricks on you, you can't know. This is the style of the night watchman. He is demonstrating against you.

." Frost said calmly, "If Andrew can't solve it, just step forward. We need Chu Zihang. There are too many things in this student that interest us."

"We need tangible evidence. If Chu Zihang did not violate school rules, other school directors will also oppose our actions."

"Ask Caesar, my dear nephew, he is Chu Zihang's opponent. With Caesar's character, he will not even lie for his friends, let alone for his enemies?"

"Understood. In addition, I would like to apply for a blood sample collection from Chu Zihang."

"The relevant license certificate will be sent to you immediately. In addition, we have Chu Zihang's physical examination report when he returned to school recently, so make good use of it."

The phone hung up and Patsy dialed another number.

"Caesar, excuse me. I'm Patsy and I'd like to talk to you."

In the Amber Pavilion.

Caesar held his cell phone and looked at the upright girl sitting on the sofa opposite, and was silent for a long time.

"I can guess your reason for coming. No problem. Come to Amber Hall now and I will tell you what you want to know."

…

…

"What's your winning rate?" The patient with pharyngitis was sitting in the principal's office, calling the vice principal.

The old man on the other end of the phone said carelessly: "You have to believe me! Even if the little guy Frost is controlling the remote control behind Andrew, I can easily defeat him. Our situation is great!"

"You seem to have always disliked Frost," said Angers.

"Stop it, a 50-year-old kid, do I really have to like him or not?" the vice-principal shrugged.

"How long have you lived?"

"I can't remember clearly. I've long been too lazy to calculate. Maybe it's been longer than you?" the vice-principal said nonchalantly, "Actually, I'm curious about what the Gattuso family has been trying to do over the years. They have been expanding their influence within the school board.

'Territory' is dedicated to having more say. As far as the current situation is concerned, except for your dear niece Lisa, the other school directors support not you, but the Gattuso family."

On the other end of the phone, the vice-principal's voice was unusually low and serious.

Angers was a little surprised. He had already guessed that Fingel was having an affair with this old guy before, but now he was even more convinced.

During these years, his old friend had not been living in the attic, living a life of ignorance, but had been hiding in the dark and quietly observing everyone, like a beast hiding in the darkness, ready to attack.

He really sounds like a qualified politician.

Angers suddenly asked curiously: "Can you tell me what despicable means you have prepared to deal with Frost and the others?"

"Despicable means?" the vice-principal sighed, and in his desolate sigh there was both unparalleled loneliness and helplessness and pampering towards the stupid side of his friend.

"It seems that you still don't understand, Angers." The vice-president said deeply, "All means are inferior, and there is no dividing line between despicable and noble. Suppressing talents by force is the best choice. Even tenured professors must

Consider the feelings of the majority of students.”

"Can your momentum cover up Chu Zihang's 'excellent' resume?" Anger complained.

"You have to believe that Fingel is an outstanding and talented young man. He just lacks some shamelessness..."

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait a minute, Fingel still lacks some shamelessness?!"

Angers didn't know how much Fingel still lacked, but he knew that this old guy's shamelessness was definitely as high as the sky!

"Don't interrupt me." The vice-principal said impatiently, "In my opinion, Fingel is still one level behind, but as long as he breaks through this last level, he will open the door to a new world and understand that there is no such thing as

The truth, the so-called truth is just the result of scolding and wrangling."

"Is all the history of the Secret Party true? Don't be ridiculous, you still can't even provide detailed information on the split of the Secret Party and its withdrawal from the Secret Party. The tampered gossip I know can be used to open a talk show column."

"Don't worry, Fingel won't let us down. He has been stuck at the bottleneck for many years. It's time to break through."

The vice-principal spoke slowly, and at the end he did not forget to comfort Angers.

Angers covered his face. He didn't know whether he should be excited about this or feel sad about it...

…

…

This afternoon.

The first hearing started as scheduled.

In the hall of the Hall of Heroes, not only all the department heads, but also student representatives were present one by one.

The vice-principal enthusiastically suggested having a drink before the meeting. Everyone seemed a little nervous, so it would be better to relax.

Andrew sternly refused, and he finally no longer had to endure the humiliation!

He got the authorization from the school board to convene this hearing, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would never bow his head to this damn old guy again!

Andrew looked at the vice principal with a haughty look and turned away.

He looked around, but suddenly froze.

Why are the halls of the Hall of Valor filled with all kinds of banners and pennants?!

…

"Senior Chu Zihang, you will always be our role model!"

"Send to the outstanding young man Chu Zihang for his righteous bravery!"

"Learn from classmate Chu Zihang!"

"I love Chu Zihang!"

…

Andrew looked stiff. The origins of those banners and pennants were marked. For example, the first banner came from the freshman fraternity, and he had heard of this name.

This new student club is a rising force in the school.

The leader, Qilan, has an excellent A-level bloodline and possesses the word spirit [Prophet] to spy on destiny.

In the eyes of the school board, this is an outstanding blood descendant who deserves to be cultivated and attracted.

The last hybrid to master the [Prophet] has become the principal of the British branch, and the Gattuso family has to spend a lot of money to win her over.

But now, this young man has led the entire fraternity to express his stand against the school board!

The remaining banners and banners are inscribed in order: "Class 1, Department of History, Class 09", "Class 1, Department of Mechanical Engineering, Class 2009"...

It seems that Chu Zihang’s fans have spread throughout every class in every subject in the school...

Damn it! What is that?

Andrew's eyes widened.

He saw the banner held high in the hands of a bright and energetic girl, which actually read "Class 10, History Department."

Damn it! Is Chu Zihang’s charm so great that even the freshmen who have just started school are conquered?!

Andrew looked ugly. He knew very well that the truth was that the investigation team was besieged by the student collective.

But fortunately, the family is not without its voice in the student body.

In sharp contrast to the group of people holding high banners and pennants, there is a silent group of young people sitting on the left.

Students representing the student union.

After seeing the tall and handsome young man sitting at the front, Andrew finally felt moved by "I am not fighting alone."

Caesar Gattuso, the next generation head of the family appointed by the family!

If the occasion didn't allow it, he would have wanted to raise his glass to have a drink with the future head of the family.

…

The only regret about this hearing is that, at the strong recommendation of the school board, the vice president was not appointed to chair the hearing.

After all, the school board members knew with their feet what the outcome would be if he presided over it.

So sitting in the chief seat today is "King Solomon" Blair Buettner.

This guy has excellent qualifications among mixed races and has made outstanding contributions to the school. He has trained many outstanding students in his early years and is someone whose influence is close to that of the principal.

All the professors in the department, whether they were handsome young men or slutty old men, rarely and seriously wore Cassel's dark green gown and crimson bow tie.

This is an important meeting to impeach the principal, and each of them is a member of the jury.

The principal still did not attend. The first person on the west side was the vice principal, and the first person on the east side was Andrew. Behind them stood their respective agents, holding large stacks of information.

Two old guys, you look at me and I look at you. If the assistant goes up to squeeze the shoulders of these two guys again, this battle will be like the upcoming boxing match...

General Heng Ha from the vice-principal's side took the initiative to squeeze the vice-principal's shoulders and lowered his voice: "Boss! Come on! Punch his nose!"

"Fingel, Mingfei, don't be so out of touch, be as steady as me! Speaking of which, the team behind Andrew seems to be more capable than the one behind me!

The vice-principal spoke earnestly and looked at Patsy twice.

"This guy is so well hidden that I didn't even notice him at first."
To be continued...