Living with a Teacher: The Merry Student

"En! Thank you!" Zhuo Yifan agreed, and ended the call with Song Yingjie.

Not long after, a phone number was sent to Zhuo Yifan's cell phone.

"Uncle, you must find that little bastard for me! That guy beat me up as soon as he came up, it's just too damned!" At this time, Wang Yuebo had come to his senses, lying on the hospital bed, he started beating Zheng Haixing. Complain about suffering.

"What the hell is going on! Do you know who he is?" Zheng Haixing asked, frowning.My own nephew, he was about to be promoted to be a section leader, but at this juncture, he was bloodied, what kind of thing is this?

"He... he really wants to say his name is... what is his name Zhuo Yifan! Yes, it is Zhuo Yifan!" Wang Yuebo thought about it for a while, and then replied with certainty. [

"Zhuo Yifan? I seem to have heard this name somewhere! Are you sure you are a student of our school?" Zheng Haixing frowned in doubt.The name Zhuo Yifan was indeed somewhat familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it for a while!

"I'm sure. His name is Zhou Jing, that bitch Teacher Zhou. I suspect it's from Zhou Jing's class. At least he's from the Chinese department!" Wang Yuebo said with certainty.

"Zhou Jing? So the person who beat you has something to do with Zhou Jing?" Zheng Haixing's eyes lit up when he heard that.He originally wanted to dismiss Zhou Jing and forget it.But it's really not reconciled to let her go like this.At noon, he discussed with Wang Yuebo about getting Zhou Jing to bed like this, but he didn't expect such an accident to happen now.But if the guy who hit someone had something to do with Zhou Jing, then maybe they could make use of it.At that time, there is really a way to get Zhou Jing to bed.

Thinking of this, Zheng Haixing quickly took out his mobile phone and called the school's file office.

"Help me find out if there is a student named Zhuo Yifan in the Chinese Department... Well! I am Zheng Haixing! Check it out quickly, I need his information!" Zheng Haixing said with a gloomy face.

When Zheng Haixing came to Zhuo Yifan's classroom excitedly with the police, Wang Yan'er was teaching the students!When I saw the vice principal leading so many policemen, I was shocked.

"Principal Zheng, what's the matter? What are these policemen doing?" Wang Yan'er walked outside the classroom, looked at Zheng Haixing and asked.

"Mr. Wang, is there a student named Zhuo Yifan in your class?" Zheng Haixing asked with a gloomy face.

Wang Yaner's heart skipped a beat.Why is it related to Zhuo Yifan?Are these policemen here to find Zhuo Yifan?

"This...do you have anything to do with him?" Wang Yan'er asked hesitantly.

"It seems that he is really in your shift? Hurry up and call him out. He injured Wang Yuebo just now, and these policemen are here to take him back to investigate!" Zheng Haixing said with a serious face.

Wang Yan'er understood immediately.Before class, I heard that Wang Yuebo was beaten, but I didn't expect that it was Zhuo Yifan who did it.This little ancestor, which song is this singing?

"This...he's not in the classroom! I don't know where he is now!" Wang Yan'er replied with some reluctance.

"Not in the classroom? Is he not in class?" Zheng Haixing was taken aback when he heard this.

"Really not. I know Zhuo Yifan, and he is not in the classroom!" Wang Yan'er said with certainty.

"Do you have his contact information?" Zheng Haixing asked, frowning.

"No!" Wang Yan'er shook her head and said.It is impossible to hand it over to Zheng Haixing!Is she short-sighted?