Jiang Jing got angry, and the consequences were serious.
The call was connected to Wang Ming, the president of Peking University. This was also the first time Jiang Jing took the initiative to call this phone number. During the Chinese New Year, this phone number took the initiative to send a New Year greeting message to Jiang Jing.
Jiang Jing's mobile phone number was obtained by Wang Ming from Jiang Jing at the dinner table last September when Jiang Ye was sending Jiang Jing to school.
"Hello, Grandpa Wang, I am Jiang Jing."
Jiang Jing turned on the loudspeaker, so everyone in the room could hear each other's voice.
"Oh, hello, classmate Jiang Jing, why did you remember to call grandpa?"
An old voice came out from the loudspeaker, and everyone could hear each other laughing happily.
"Grandpa Wang, someone is bullying me at school."
Jiang Jing pouted her first words and complained to the other party. As she spoke, she focused her gaze on An Xin, who was not far away.
An Xin is the name of the girl called Sister An.
An Xin just snorted with disdain. She never felt that there was anything excessive in what she did. She always felt that she was doing it entirely with the interests of the department in mind. Moreover, she liked this kind of commanding others.
The feeling of command.
Even when the counselor came, she still had something to say.
Therefore, she completely scorned Jiang Jing's performance, but she also wondered in her heart, "Who is the Grandpa Wang that Jiang Jing is talking about?"
An Xin, Lin Xuehan, and everyone in the room were quietly listening to Jiang Jing's call. They all wanted to know whether Jiang Jing was pretending, or if there was something serious.
"Bully?"
The other party's tone suddenly increased by half, and his voice was full of urgency, "Who? Who dares to bully you? Male or female? Is it serious? Where are you now?"
Although Wang Ming is the president of Peking University, he is also a deacon of the League of Legends. If anything happens to Captain Jiang Ye's sister at school, Wang Ming will definitely be greatly implicated.
The strict hierarchy of the League of Legends is beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors.
"It's not serious."
Jiang Jing's face turned red. She did not expect that the other party would have such a big reaction. A series of questions made her a little confused. "It's a woman. She's the art committee member of our class. She's bullying me."
When Wang Ming heard that it was a woman, he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, "Female, it's fine if it's a woman, as long as it's not the kind of bullying."
At the same time, his face straightened and he asked, "Why did she bully you?"
But before Jiang Jing could answer, Wang Ming continued, "Where are you now? I'll go find you. Let's meet up."
"I'm in the dressing room of our department's performance stage."
Jiang Jing said, "Grandpa Wang, please call our department chair and counselor. I'm afraid this stinky rat won't recognize you." Jiang Jing looked at An Xin like a proud princess.
"Smelly rat?"
Wang Ming was stunned for a moment, but he immediately realized that this should be Jiang Jing's address to the other party, "Okay, Jingjing, you wait there, we will be there in three minutes."
Wang Ming hung up the phone, rolled up his body into a strong wind, and disappeared into the office.
"Department head, counselor?"
An Xin always thought that this "Grandpa Wang" should be someone from the outside world, so she was not afraid at all. The school would make the decision for her. But when she heard that the department head and counselor were to be called, she immediately panicked.
I wonder who this "Grandpa Wang" could be.
"This person must be an insider of the school."
An Xin just glared at Jiang Jing for calling her a stinky rat again and said nothing. She was completely uncomfortable here.
However, no matter what everyone in the room thought, they never expected that this "Grandpa Wang" would be Mao Jiangfeng, the president of Peking University.
College students who want to meet the principal generally have two opportunities. One is the freshman entrance ceremony, and the other is the senior graduation ceremony.
That's why Jiang Jing wondered whether the people in the room knew Wang Ming, who came alone.
When Wang Minghe, the head of the art department, and the counselor arrived, all the problems were easily solved.
An Xin was removed from the literary and art committee on the spot, and future scholarship evaluations, poverty subsidies, bursaries and other discounts had nothing to do with her.
There were two problems that the three people characterized her with: one was that she was immoral; the other was that she was slandering her classmates.
The clothing issue also ended with a new change. The specific style was chosen by Jiang Jing. She would choose whatever she liked.
Wang Ming did not reject everyone, but announced this matter in front of everyone. Because he knew that Jiang Jing called him over to establish her authority.
Privilege will always exist and will never be lacking anywhere.
Afterwards, everyone voluntarily left the hut, and Wang Ming deliberately left his body at the end. When he was the only one left, he conveniently locked the house from the inside.
"Why, you haven't come down yet? Do you want me to ask you to come down personally?"
Wang Ming's words were full of coldness. His gaze was placed on a corner of the room on the upper right, where there was only a faint trace of light and shadow.
As Wang Ming finished speaking, the color of the light and shadow gradually became darker. After a while, a figure formed and jumped down from the corner of the room.
"Subordinates, please see Deacon Wang!"
As soon as the figure landed on the ground, he bent down and knelt on the ground, saluted Wang Ming in front of him and paid homage to Fengdao.
This figure's whole body was shrouded in black, with a sword slung across his back. The equipment on his body was obviously smeared with "shading powder", making it difficult to tell what grade it was.
But this man only had one arm. The left arm was completely broken off from the shoulder.
"Tell me, who are you? What are you doing here?"
"You only have one chance."
Wang Ming looked at the figure on the ground, filled with evil spirits, "Hero, it's best not to tell lies."
"I was assigned by Captain Jiang Ye to be responsible for Miss Jiang Jing's safety." Black Shadow replied.
Heiying can feel that the opponent's aura has completely locked him. If he says the wrong thing, the opponent will definitely take action immediately.
"so."
After Wang Ming heard this, the evil aura all over his body immediately subsided, and his eyes when looking at the black shadow became much softer, "Get up."
"The fact that Miss Jiang Jing called me for help just now means that she doesn't know about your existence at all, right?" Wang Ming asked.
"Well, Miss Jiang Jing doesn't know about it."
The black shadow replied, "Master Jiang Ye, please let me protect you secretly."
"kindness!"
Wang Ming nodded, "Okay, go ahead and do your job well."
"I will."
The black shadow nodded heavily, opened the door, and disappeared into the distance in a flash.
This figure is none other than the leader of the Black Hawk Mercenary Group, Zhu Hao Er.
That night in the wooden house, Zhu Haoer was forced by the situation. For the sake of Meng Qian, Bo Jin, and his own life, he drank the high-level combat potion that Jiang Ye asked him to deliver to Jiang Jing.
The combat power instantly soared from 367 to 517, directly killing those in the Tianhu Mercenary Group.
Moreover, the 150 points of increased combat power are all basic combat power. This means that Zhu Hao Er can wear better equipment and practice higher martial arts.
However, he also broke his promise to Jiang Ye. This high-level combat potion does not belong to him.
After Zhu Haoer settled Meng Qian and Bo Jin that night, he sent a video to Jiang Ye. In the video, everything that happened exactly that night was recorded. Whether it was life or death, whether to kill or scrape, it was all up to Jiang Ye.
Night calls the shots.
He, Zhu Haoer, would never frown.
It's just that no one wants to die if they can live.
At that time, Jiang Ye was in the Tianchi of Tianshan Mountain. After watching the video, he knew that the situation was indeed critical. If they did not drink the bottle of high-level combat potion, all three of them would be dead.
Moreover, if Zhu Haoer dies, the items in his space equipment will definitely be obtained by the Tiantian Tiger Mercenary Group.
This advanced combat potion is also not guaranteed.
The most important thing is that Jiang Ye believes in Zhu Haoer's character. After all, he took the most valuable space ring back and gave it to Lu San.
The valuable furs inside are no worse than this high-level combat potion.
Finally, Jiang Ye thought for a while and said to Zhu Haoer, "The advanced combat potion is to improve my sister's combat effectiveness. The purpose is to prevent her from being bullied at Beijing Peking University."
"After all, Beijing University also has many students who are warriors."
"Since you drank something that belonged to her, then you will secretly protect her at Beijing University for three years."
"When she graduates, that will be the day you are free."
"what do you think?"
Zhu Haoer burst into tears of gratitude on the spot. He knew that this result was much better than he expected. He originally thought that he would have to shed a layer of skin even if he did not die this time. However, he did not expect that Jiang Yezhi simply let him secretly
Protect someone.
Although he had sacrificed three years of free time, Zhu Haoer knew that the 150 points of basic combat power could not be acquired in three years.
Without this bottle of advanced combat power potion, he would never be able to reach the hero level in his life.
Heroes, in Zhu Haoer's eyes, are completely legendary existences.
Now, not only has he been promoted to a hero, but he has also surpassed his apprenticeship and become a hero's disciple-like existence.
The night he drank the high-level combat power potion, Zhu Haoer was wearing black-level equipment. Now, he has a set of red-level high-quality equipment. Moreover, his martial arts were originally low-level earth-level, and he has practiced them to the middle-level heavenly level.
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Zhu Haoer himself did not have the money to prepare these things. Jiang Ye asked Lu San to help him get all this.
Therefore, Zhu Haoer was truly grateful to Jiang Ye. Even though he knew that drinking this high-level combat potion would prevent him from improving his combat effectiveness in this life.
Counting the badges, Zhu Haoer's real combat power now has reached 780, which is comparable to the disciple level.
Today's Black Hawk Mercenary Group is entirely supported by Meng Qian and Bo Jin.
But they know that as long as they spend these three years, their Black Hawk Mercenary Group will make a qualitative leap.
Because now, there is no leader of a mercenary group with a combat strength of more than 500, who is a heroic existence.