"I'm Shen Xuan." A calm male voice came from the phone.
Yang Wenqi trembled and almost dropped her phone: "Oh, it's... it's you, what do you want from me?" Her speech became a little sluggish, and her breathing became a little faster.
Of course he knows Shen Xuan, who is the father of Shunzi, the third child in the Chinese zodiac—another higher-level immortal has arrived! The phone calls he just received were also from the elders of each member of the Chinese zodiac. Phone. Could it be that Shen Xuan came to him because of Zhou Ming's matter?
Sure enough, the other side continued: "There is a Zhou Ming in your school who is going to be expelled?"
Yang Wenqi took a breath, and it was indeed like this! "That's what happened." Yang Wenqi said quickly: "But I have just found out that Zhou Ming does not meet the conditions for expulsion, so I withdrew the notice." [
Yang Wenqi cannot afford to offend any of these characters!
"Oh, that's good." Shen Xuan said, "Did it bother you?"
"No, no." Yang Wenqi sneered, and deliberately let some of her laughter pass through.
"Well, let's have dinner together another day."
"Okay, okay, definitely, definitely!" Yang Wenqi was very excited, holding the phone in her hand and shaking even more. Shen Xuan had already hung up the phone, and he was still immersed in excitement. Counting Shen Xuan, a total of six gods called. Anyone can easily change Zhou Ming's ending.
Yang Wenqi directly picked up Zhou Ming's unsigned notice and threw it into the paper shredder nearby. Although Zhou Ming's expulsion was strongly requested by Director Zhang of the Education Department, Yang Wenqi was originally willing to be a favor, but now it seems , it’s completely unnecessary, just Director Zhang is not worth Yang Wenqi offending so many gods.
At this time, Zhou Ming had no idea that the most difficult thing he felt had been handled so easily, and was still proceeding according to Xiaoyu's plan. In a certain office of the Public Security Bureau, Peking Opera was playing on the TV, and Zhou's father He closed his eyes and tapped on his legs according to the rhythm, looking very relaxed.
"You don't care about any of your own business!" Zhou's mother punched Zhou's father angrily.
"What else are you worrying about?" Father Zhou opened his eyes dissatisfied and said, "Hasn't everything been settled? With that Xiaoyu here, are you still afraid that our family will suffer a loss? Isn't it just a compensation of five hundred yuan? We don’t care.”