"Yes! Thanks!" Zhuo Yifan agreed before ending the call with Song Yingjie.
Not long after, a phone number was sent to Zhuo Yifan's mobile phone.
"Uncle, you must find that little beast for me! That guy beat me up when he came up. It's so outrageous!" At this time, Wang Yuebo had already woken up, and he started to treat Zheng Haixing while lying on the hospital bed.
To complain.
"What's going on! Do you know who he is?" Zheng Haixing asked with a frown. As his nephew, he was about to promote him to be a section chief, but at this juncture he was stained with blood and light. What kind of thing is this?
.
"He...he really wants to say that his name is...Zhuo Yifan! Yes, it's Zhuo Yifan!" Wang Yuebo thought about it for a while, and then answered with certainty.[
"Zhuo Yifan? I seem to have heard this name somewhere! Are you sure you are a student of our school?" Zheng Haixing frowned in confusion. The name Zhuo Yifan was indeed familiar to him, but he just couldn't think of it for a moment.
Get up!
"I'm sure. His name is Zhou Jing, that bitch Teacher Zhou. I suspect he's from Zhou Jing's class. At least he's from the Chinese Department!" Wang Yuebo said with certainty.
"Zhou Jing? So the person who beat you is still related to Zhou Jing?" Zheng Haixing's eyes lit up when he heard this. He originally wanted to fire Zhou Jing. But he was really unwilling to dismiss her like this.
. He had discussed with Wang Yuebo at noon how to get Zhou Jing to bed. He did not expect that such a change would happen now. But if the guy who hit the person was related to Zhou Jing, then they might be able to use it as an excuse.
There will really be a way to get Zhou Jing to bed by then.
Thinking of this, Zheng Haixing quickly took out his mobile phone and called the school's archives office.
"Help me check if there is a student named Zhuo Yifan in the Chinese Department... Well! I am Zheng Haixing! Check quickly, I need his information!" Zheng Haixing said with a gloomy look.
When Zheng Haixing and the policemen came excitedly to Zhuo Yifan's classroom, Wang Yaner was teaching students! When they saw the vice principal leading so many policemen, they were all shocked.
"Principal Zheng, what's the matter? What are these police officers doing?" Wang Yaner walked outside the classroom and looked at Zheng Haixing and asked.
"Teacher Wang, is there a student named Zhuo Yifan in your class?" Zheng Haixing asked with a gloomy look.
Wang Yaner's heart was moved. Why is she related to Zhuo Yifan again? Are these police officers here to find Zhuo Yifan?
"Um...do you have anything to do with him?" Wang Yaner asked hesitantly.
"It seems he is really in your class? Call him out quickly. He just injured Wang Yuebo, and these police are here to take him back for investigation!" Zheng Haixing said with a serious face.
Wang Yan'er understood immediately. Before class, she heard that Wang Yuebo was beaten, but she didn't expect that it was Zhuo Yifan who did it. What song was this little ancestor singing?
"Well...he's not in the classroom! I don't know where he is now!" Wang Yan'er replied with some helplessness.
"Not in the classroom? Didn't he have class?" Zheng Haixing was stunned when he heard this.
"Really not. I know Zhuo Yifan, he is not in the classroom!" Wang Yaner said with certainty.
"Do you have his contact information?" Zheng Haixing asked with a frown.
"No!" Wang Yan'er shook her head and said. It is impossible to leave it to Zheng Haixing! Is she careless?
