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Chapter 687 Give it a try if you don’t believe me

After arriving downstairs at Liu Mosha's house, Zhao Quan sent Lu Dong away.

Before going upstairs, Zhao Quan took off a piece of bandaging wire from an electric car.

After arriving at Xihu on the third floor, he took the binding wire and folded it a few times, then inserted it into the keyhole, and the door opened.

Everything was done so quickly that it looked like taking a key to open a door.

These are some low-level skills that Zhao Quan learned from Ma San when he was a child, and they are almost rusty after many years of not using them.

After going to school the next day, Zhao Quan was stopped by Sun Dajun as soon as he entered the classroom.

"Boy, you are finished. If you dare to do anything to me, I tell you that I have already found the principal. You are waiting to die!"

Very proud, whether it was Sun Dajun's tone or expression, it showed that he was very proud at the moment.

Zhao Quan didn't even know what he was complacent about, and how complacent he was.

"What about the principal? The principal is your father. If you are wronged, go home and cry?"

Zhao Quan attacked unceremoniously, and Sun Dajun who directly attacked Sun Dajun was full of annoyance.

He wanted to do something, but thinking about what happened to his butt yesterday, he thought it would be better to talk about this matter rather than do it.

So he said to Zhao Quan: "Just wait and see, sharp teeth are of no use!"

Sun Dajun yelled hard at Zhao Quan, but Zhao Quan shut up after saying a word——

"Do you miss the power from books again?"

Sun Dajun's butt hurt, so he didn't dare to say anything, and could only watch Zhao Quanyuan's back angrily.

He thought maliciously in his heart: Zhao Quan, what the hell is over for you, let's see how you turned around and cried and begged for mercy from me!

Zhao Quan returned to his seat, not worried at all about Sun Dajun's words.

But Han Xiaoming next to him was so nervous: "What did you do to him yesterday to make him so angry? Let me tell you, this Sun Dajun's family is rich, and our poor school is like that, the principal You are not a decent person, you..."

For Han Xiaoming's kindness, Zhao Quan accepted it, but for Sun Dajun, he really didn't deserve his attention.

What's the matter with the principal, the principal is so tall, why can't he step on it?cut!
Zhao Quan lay down on the table directly. With that time, he might as well sleep comfortably.

Looking at Zhao Quan who was sleeping on the table, Han Xiaoming was speechless.

But considering that Zhao Quan is also rich, and it's still a Bugatti car, he doesn't say anything.

Of course, Zhao Quan wasn't really sleeping at this time, he was thinking about who was the pirate ship, why he was hiding in this school, and what purpose he had.

This is a very strange question. He really can't think of a broken school, why should the pirates hide it.

While thinking about this question, someone entered the classroom.

Looking up, the person entering the classroom was none other than Sun Shuyun, the teaching director.

Sun Shuyun is just in her early 30s this year. She is very fair and has an elegant temperament, which is loved by everyone.

Even Sun Shuyun and Liu Mosha were divided into two factions in the school because of her. One said that Sun Shuyun had a taste, and the other liked Liu Mosha more.

"Who is Zhao Quan?"

Sun Shuyun, who was holding the document in her hand, spoke.

Zhao Quan was slightly stunned, not knowing when he fell into Sun Shuyun's eyes.

But he still stood up, "I am, what's wrong?"

Sun Shuyun glanced at Zhao Quan, and then read out the document in her hand: "According to the school's regulations, you have been absent from classes for too many times in a row, and you can't get along well with your classmates... The school has decided to expel you. Decide."

I found many reasons, but in the end they all served the purpose of expulsion.

After Sun Shuyun finished reading, she left the classroom, and then Sun Dajun stood up, looking triumphantly at Zhao Quan.

(End of this chapter)