C3 Red Eye
Unexpectedly, this high school was much more complicated than he had imagined.
At this moment, the red-haired boy had already finished beating up the male student and was leading his two little brothers away as he whistled.
"This student
Are you okay? I'll take you to the school infirmary. " Zhang Jiayang ran over and helped the male student up.
"No …" "No need, thank you. I'm going back to class." The male student got up from the ground, pushed Zhang Jiayang's hand away and slowly walked away.
"Who is that? Stop right there!" Someone just reported that you were fighting. Come with me to the Education Bureau! " At this moment, a berating voice could be heard coming from afar!
Zhang Jiayang was shocked. Why did this voice sound so familiar? Turning his head to look, he saw an 'old friend' who had caused him to become like this!
"Mu Zhiming!"
Zhang Jiayang looked at Mu Zhiming who was approaching and said coldly. Zhang Jiayang didn't expect to meet Mu Zhiming here. It was really a narrow path for enemies to travel!
Mu Zhiming's gaze was originally on Zhang Jiayang, but after hearing Zhang Jiayang's voice, he turned to look at Zhang Jiayang!
"Ouch!" Who do I think it is! Wasn't this my former university classmate Zhang Jiayang! "What's wrong, picking up trash is here!" Mu Zhiming looked around Zhang Jiayang and sized him up with an excited smile on his face.
"Teacher Mu, it's me."
"Scram as far as you can, this time you can count yourself lucky!" Don't f * cking disturb my reminiscing with old friends! "
Mu Zhiming shouted at the male student, but the male student did not dare to say anything. Hearing Mu Zhiming's words, he ran away as if he was running.
"I really didn't expect that you would become a teacher here. Even a sow can climb a tree these days."
"Brat, what the f * ck did you say!?"
Just as Zhang Jiayang finished his sentence, he saw two men wearing vests running over. From their figures, he should have guessed that they were physical education teachers.
Don't get too worked up, don't scare this friend of mine. He's new here and you don't know the woman he painstakingly chased after back then. In the end, he followed me and after I got tired of playing, I threw him away. Mu Zhiming held out his hand to stop the two of them. He turned around and said to Zhang Jiayang with a smile on his face.
"Hur hur, so it's an old friend of Teacher Mu. From the looks of it, you also want to be a teacher here."
Zhang Jiayang clenched his fists as his body emitted a trace of a cold and gloomy aura.
"Aiyo, this looks like I'm about to hit someone." I'm so scared. " Seeing Zhang Jiayang's action, Mu Zhiming patted his chest and put on a frightened expression. He was obviously trying to rouse Zhang Jiayang's anger.
But at this moment, another male teacher ran over.
"Teacher Mu, the principal is looking for you!"
Say it again! Miaoke actually took the initiative to look for me! Haha, looks like Miaoke has finally been moved by me. Smelly brat, f * cking step aside! "
Mu Zhiming pushed aside Zhang Jiayang and ran forward excitedly.
It turned out that the principal of Jinding High School was called Lee Miaoke. It was because of Lee Miaoke that Mu Zhiming had put in so much effort to become a teacher here.
Mu Zhiming's father was the chairman of Linhai City Cloud Sky Group, which was one of the three leading enterprises in Linhai City.
This was also one of the reasons why Mu Zhiming dared to be so arrogant and despotic in an aristocratic high school like Jinding High School!
"Brat, be careful in the future!" One of the PE teachers shouted at Zhang Jiayang.
"Alright, since you have the skills, you might as well go and drink. Today is your turn to treat." Just like that, the two of them also walked away from Zhang Jiayang.
Zhang Jiayang watched Mu Zhiming disappear in front of his eyes and slowly loosened his clenched fists.
"One day, I will make you pay the price!" Zhang Jiayang gritted his teeth and said with a cold glint in his eyes.
"That's great! I've finally found you! Congratulations, you've been accepted! "
At this moment, Zhang Jiayang saw the fat director run towards him from afar with a sway of his fat body. From afar, he looked like a lump of meat.
"What!?" I've been accepted! Are you for real? " At this moment, Zhang Jiayang felt as if he was in a dream. The anger that was aroused by Mu Zhiming a moment ago was instantly dissipated by a lot!
"How can this be fake!?" This is what the principal has personally instructed us to do! " At this moment, the fat director's attitude towards Zhang Jiayang also took a 180 degree turn.
"Haha, that's great!"
Zhang Jiayang was very excited when he thought about working with his beautiful colleagues in the future.
"Director, I'll be leaving first. I'll contact you later!"
Zhang Jiayang said to the fat director before running off. Such exciting news naturally made him happy.
Zhang Jiayang hummed a little tune as he returned home. He threw himself onto the bed and excitedly rolled over before taking out his phone to report the good news to his family. Then he showed off his friends one by one.
After calming down in excitement, Zhang Jiayang started to think about what he predicted today. This felt very strange. If it was the sixth sense, then why didn't he have it before? Could it be that he had another ability?
Power …
Zhang Jiayang suddenly sat up from the bed. That ring? And there was also the 'Prophecy of Prophecy' that was constantly spinning in his head?
Thinking of this, Zhang Jiayang became even more confused. This ability to predict was not something that would appear all the time, so how could he use it flexibly?
After thinking about it, Zhang Jiayang didn't get it. He laid on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.
The next day, Zhang Jiayang woke up early. Thinking about his work and ability, he lay in bed excited for a while.
"Hey, Zhang Jiayang, where should we meet?"
As soon as his phone came up close to his ear, he heard his good brother Sanzi's rough voice coming from the other side of the phone. After he told his brothers over the phone yesterday, he shouted that he would come over to celebrate with Zhang Jiayang. Naturally, Zhang Jiayang was also very happy.
"Let's meet at the Golden Sand Grounds. "When this brother has earned more money in the future, I will invite these brothers of mine to eat something good!"
"Brat, that is a must. Alright, let's cut the crap. See you tonight! "
Sometimes, brothers didn't need to talk much. Just a few words were enough.
He put away his phone and looked at the setting sun.
The night of Linhai City quietly approached.
"Sanzi, Heizi, Yumo, cheers!"
Zhang Jiayang's three best friends, Sanzi, Heizi, and Yumo, had been together since they were young. Even if they were in a university, the four of them had agreed to enter the same university.
Sanzi's academic performance was slightly better than theirs. Back then, he could have entered a second-rate university, but he still chose to give up. From this, it could be seen how close they were as brothers.
"Brothers, do you know who else I met in school?"
"Who …. "Who is it?"
Sanzi started to stutter.
"Mu Zhiming!" Zhang Jiayang was relatively clear-headed at this moment. However, he felt a little dizzy.
"What!?" That grandson is also in Jinding High School! "
Sanzi seemed to wake up instantly upon hearing Zhang Jiayang's words. He stood up from his seat!
"Hehe, I didn't expect that either. But from the looks of it, he went in because of a certain woman. " Zhang Jiayang finished the beer in one gulp and revealed a meaningful smile.
"Md. I'm going to chop off this grandson! " Sanzi staggered and was about to run out.
"Alright, looking at you like this, it's already good that you don't get hacked!" You still want to kill others!? " Heizi held Sanzi's hand and pulled him back.
"Did you f * cking forget?"
Bang!" How did this grandson deal with us! Let's not talk about stealing Zhang Jiayang's woman. They even framed us for half a year! The three of us have been expelled from school! "Now that this grandson wants to harm Zhang Jiayang, if it's your bro, then just give it to me.
"Pah!"
A crisp slap sounded.
"Calm the f * ck down!" What can you do if you find him now? Today, Zhang Jiayang found a good job and happily invited us out for a meal. What are you trying to do with all this nonsense from before? "If that bastard Mu Zhiming really dares to touch even a hair of Zhang Jiayang, I will be the first one to use my blade to kill that bastard!"
Yumo, who had been silent all this time, pointed at Sanzi and berated loudly!
Zhang Jiayang looked at his three brothers and didn't say a word. He just lowered his head and drank. At this moment, his words seemed to have turned pale.
… ….
"Yumo, you stinking brat, can't you be a bit gentler just now?" On the way back, the four of them held each other drunk.
Sanzi covered his hot cheeks and said gloomily.
"Haha, I don't care so much. Can you wake up? But then again, this feeling is really good!"
"Stinking brat, I'll beat you to death, but you let me slap you back!"
Sanzi heard Yumo's words and chased after him.
Zhang Jiayang's face was full of smiles …
A faint smile appeared on his face, but at this moment, a frightening image flashed across Zhang Jiayang's mind!
"Be careful!"
Zhang Jiayang suddenly ran towards Sanzi and pushed him to the side.
"Aiyo, you stinking brat! You want to kill me?!" Sanzi let out a painful scream. He held his waist and got up from the ground.
However, at this moment, a huge billboard fell from the sky, landing on the spot where Sanzi was just standing.
The glass on the billboard was scattered all over the floor.
Sanzi, as well as Yumo and Heizi, were all stunned. They stared blankly at the billboard in front of them and were speechless for a long time …
"Ding Ling Ling."
Zhang Jiayang was woken up by the sound of his phone ringing. Last night, Zhang Jiayang fell asleep immediately after returning home.
Today was the day to report to the school. Zhang Jiayang put on his clothes, quickly washed up, and headed towards the school.
When he rushed to the school, he saw Fatty walking around at the school gate.
"You're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a while."
Zhang Jiayang was confused by the fatty's actions and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? "Am I not late?"
"You're not late, you're not late! I'm afraid you won't be able to find a place to be!" Fatty said as he let go of his hand and smiled at Zhang Jiayang. On his chubby face, the word "please" was written across his face.
"Oh, thank you, Director." Zhang Jiayang forced a smile and thanked him.
Facing such a snobbish person, Zhang Jiayang couldn't think of a way to deal with it.
Zhang Jiayang followed the fatty and walked in a few turns into a building. When he entered the building, the fat guy started to explain.
"This building is the main school building. The principal's office, the directors' offices, and all sorts of conference rooms are here."
Zhang Jiayang didn't say anything, he just nodded and followed the fatty. Seeing that Zhang Jiayang didn't seem to want to talk to him, the fatty awkwardly shut his mouth and led the way quietly.
After walking for five minutes, the two of them arrived at a meeting room. As soon as they entered, they saw that several people were already seated inside.
Zhang Jiayang took a quick look. Wu Meihui, who was interviewed yesterday, was also sitting inside. Other than Wu Meihui, Zhang Jiayang did not have too much of an impression of the other four. One of them was called Chen Jincai and he mocked Zhang Jiayang quite a bit during the interview.