Chapter 23
After slandering a few words, Gao Cheng thanked the enthusiastic classmate, and was about to leave to find other ways, but just as he was about to turn around, the classmate suddenly called out to him.

"Oh, yes, I remembered. Last week, I seemed to hear someone say that Westbrook will go racing with someone in Fushan this Wednesday night. If you are really in a hurry, you can go to Fushan to find him tomorrow night."

Gao Cheng was overjoyed, and quickly thanked the classmate again, and then left their dormitory.

But Liu Yang and the others saw that Gao Cheng came back safe and sound, and his face was much better than when he went out, so they all felt relieved and asked him to eat and prepare to go to the afternoon class.

Because it was an elective course in the afternoon, and the monitor did not register for this elective course, Gao Cheng didn't know if the monitor could solve the problem, but seeing that the class in the afternoon was about to end, there was no news from the monitor , presumably it is not going well.

At about 05:30, Qin Rourou finally called. As expected, things were not going well.

According to what Qin Rourou said, the dean was unexpectedly tough this time, and he was bound to deal with Gao Cheng's matter seriously to the end, saying that he wanted to set an example for the students in the school, which is the so-called killing chickens for monkeys to see. , and unfortunately, the high achievement is the chicken that was killed.

Even if Qin Rourou argued with reason, it showed that Gao Cheng really had no choice but to act as a last resort because he was surrounded by them. Anyway, the teaching director didn't know what was going on, but he was determined to deal with Gao Cheng's matter seriously.

On Qin Rourou's side, she was depressed and wondering, while Gao Cheng's heart was like a bright mirror.

Now that Song Wei intervened, the dean's attitude is understandable. I'm afraid it was money.But he had no evidence for this matter, so naturally he couldn't tell the monitor. Gao Chenggong could only comfort the monitor, saying that he was also looking for some friends to see if he could help him deal with this matter.

Although she heard what Gao Cheng said, Qin Rourou didn't intend to give up, she was going to carry out multi-line, multi-path, just one more insurance.

Gao Cheng had no choice but to let her go.

I have to mention again that Qin Rourou, the squad leader, really has nothing to say.

There was nothing to say all night, and on the next day, October 10th, Wednesday, which is the legendary Programmer’s Day, Gao Cheng’s major has nothing to do with programmers, but those students majoring in software engineering in the same dormitory building do. I was very excited, and said happy holidays when we met, which made some people confused and asked others what holiday it was today.

Gao Cheng was not in the mood to celebrate the festival, he was looking for the location of Fukuyama drag racing on the Internet.

Although he knew that Song Wei would go racing in Fushan tonight, Fushan was so big that if he didn't know the location, he would have no choice but to look around like a headless fly.

Of course, if you use Tiandao's ability, let alone find a mere Song Wei, you can just erase his traces of existence. As long as Gao Cheng is willing, he will be able to make Song Wei as if he had never been here in the next second. The same happened in the world.

But that wouldn't make much sense, would it?

Speaking on the forum and asking in the local group, after spending more than an hour, Gao Cheng finally found out the location of the drag racing on Fushan—a section of the abandoned mountain road, which was re-paved by these idle rich second generations. Once again, as their drag racing location.

After finding out the location of the racing car, Gao Cheng put away his mobile phone, concentrated on listening to the class, and waited for the evening with peace of mind.

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In the principal's office, the grey-haired principal was dealing with some affairs piled up in the school. Suddenly, a bell rang. He thought it was the landline ringing, but after habitually picking up the receiver, he found that the ringing still hadn't stopped. Then he realized that It's my cell phone ringing.

After taking his mobile phone, the headmaster looked at the caller displayed on it, and his casual expression froze for a moment. Even though the person on the other end of the phone couldn't see his expression, he still accepted it with a respectful expression. picked up the phone.

"Hello Director Zhao, what instructions do you have?"

[Hehe, don't be nervous, Principal Sun, I'm not calling this call for business, I just want to talk to you about something. 】

Hearing what the person on the other side of the phone said, Principal Sun not only did not relax, but became even more nervous.

Just kidding, it's better if it's a business matter, at least I haven't done anything illegal. If it's a personal matter... If it's a difficult matter, you say it's better for me to refuse, or not to refuse?
And the person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't intend to be polite, and said straight to the point.

[The thing is like this, I heard that your school issued a notice of criticism to a student yesterday, and also recorded a major demerit, is there such a thing? 】

Principal Sun was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect Director Zhao to call because of this matter. He also knew about this matter. It was reported to the school, and the nature was extremely bad, so I agreed.

Could it be that the person who got into the fight was a relative or even a direct relative of Director Zhao?

Thinking of this possibility, Principal Sun broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly explained.

"This...Director Zhao, please listen to my explanation. I didn't know that you were concerned about this student and the director. Don't worry, I will ask the dean to withdraw the criticism report."

[No, no, principal Sun, you misunderstood. This student has nothing to do with me. Besides, even if there is a relationship, you have to deal with it fairly. 】

"Yes, yes, Director Zhao, that is what you are criticizing."

Principal Sun nodded repeatedly while wiping the cold sweat from his brow. You are the leader, and whatever you say is right.

[As for the matter of this student, I just know that he didn't fight, he acted bravely, but he didn't accept the commendation.You can't give others the name of fighting because of this, and remember a big mistake, isn't it chilling. 】

"It turned out to be like this. I'm really ashamed. I just listened to the dean of the situation and didn't check it for a while. That's why I made a mistake. But don't worry, Director Zhao, I will deal with it fairly and let the dean withdraw this punishment. .”

[Well, that's fine, then Principal Sun, you can be busy, I won't bother you. 】

"Director Zhao, what did you say? Don't worry, I'll deal with it right away."

After hanging up the phone, Principal Sun wiped the cold sweat off his brow again, and was about to call the dean over to scold him, when the phone rang again suddenly, which shocked Principal Sun into a shiver.

After taking a look at the phone, President Sun breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it's not Director Zhao, but this person is not something he can afford.

After taking a breath to ease his mood, Principal Sun answered the phone.

"Hello, Wen Dong..."

(End of this chapter)

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