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To show his utmost sincerity, the No.1 Secondary School of Jiang City invited several members of the press.

Fu Jiu stood in the middle. He wore faded jeans, a black belt, and a simple T-shirt. With his disheveled silver hair, he was so handsome that it made everyone's hearts pound.

He Honghua stood beside him, and one could easily see the excitement on his face.

In fact, this was the first time she had come to her daughter's school after she entered High School…

Fu Jiu seemed to think of something and she twisted her piercing with one hand. Lowering his voice, he said, “Bu, later when Director Zhang apologizes to us, ignore him. Leave that question to me.”

"OK okay!" He Honghua was indeed a bit awkward in doing things, so naturally he listened to his daughter.

Fu Jiu and the other five students sat together, and the press was excited to anticipate. After all, everyone in Jiang City was waiting online to see what would happen next.

Fu Jiu was quite calm facing all of this, until Director Zhang appeared.

At that moment, Director Zhang was no longer arrogant. He was wearing a crumpled shirt, sloppy as one could imagine ...

But he was unwilling to give up any more than this!

Clearly, all those children were useless trash that sucked in learning!

They are trash, or broke!

How they deserve an apology from him!

But this had to end; if he did not apologize, then his life was over.

The disciples were not stupid; they knew that he did not mean that.

No one forgives him.

Director Zhang looked at the situation and raised his head towards the reporters. “I'm sorry, but dear reporter friends, look at these kids. They were so stubborn, I just kicked them out because I had no choice.”.

"If you want to apologize, then do it sincerely and honestly," Fu Jiu said, coldly interrupting Director Zhang. "Director Zhang, why are you still saying nonsense?"

Director Zhang was provoked by Fu Jiu's words, and a sentence suddenly came out of his mouth, “Shut up! If it wasn't for a hick farmer like your mother who always sends money to school, would something like this happen to me?”

Fu Jiu laughed, and coldly replied, “It looks like the school called us not to apologize, but to be a spectacle for others? Otherwise, why would Director Zhang have such an attitude?

"You!" Director Zhang did not understand how this fellow, who used to wither from a single word in front of him earlier, would become so eloquent.

The press captured this scene and clicked on their windows nonstop.

Director Zhang's incompetence in public relations does not mean that everyone in the school is incompetent.

After hearing this, a headmaster scolded in a low voice, “Shut up! We invite all of these children back to school sincerely, You better check back your position before opening your mouth! ”

This is a warning.

Director Zhang understood this and lowered his head with a pale face. He clenched his fists and apologized to Fu Jiu, “Sorry just now, I wrongly revoked your right to study. I'm very sorry.”

“Not only learn!” A girl suddenly shouted, “Also our reputation! In fact, we all envy that Fu Jiu has a rich mother who can spend money on him! Just because I wasn't born rich, you chased me away by saying that I was a thief! My mother sought help from everyone she thought of in Jiang City in order for me to return to school, and she was cursed by people pointing to her back. You don't deserve to be a teacher!”