Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Chapter 243 Something happened
"Fan Qihai, what you said will only make me think that you are making excuses for your incompetence." Zhou Yu stood up and walked to the balcony with his back to Shen Que.

There was a burst of laughter on the phone: "It's a better excuse than finding a fool to make up the numbers."

Zhou Yu's voice was raised and he was furious: "Who are you calling a fool? Do you believe that I can ask you to step down from your position right now."

"I'm telling the truth. What's the difference between what she looks like now and a fool? Even if I show the work and can't explain why, I still have the right to suspect that she did it with your help.

In this case, what qualifications does she have to inherit your position? Besides, this academy does not belong to you alone. "

Zhou Yu: "Her previous works can easily defeat you. What qualifications do you have to scream here? In the final analysis, incompetence is incompetence. She just wants to use this clumsy trick to seek a sense of existence for herself."

"Whatever you say, if she doesn't come, this first place won't be hers. At worst, the whole thing will be broken and the academy will be completely destroyed. Let's see who feels bad."

"Asshole, Fan Qihai, you are a fucking bastard!" Zhou Yu rarely curses. It can be said that all the curses she has cursed for decades have been directed at him.

There was a beeping sound from the phone, and Zhou Yu was so angry that he kept coughing.

Shen Que picked up the water on the table and handed it to her.

Zhou Yu took it and took a sip, then calmed down and said, "It's true, you're not scared, are you?"

Shen Que shook his head and said nothing.

"You go back and rest. I'm fine. I'll be fine in two days."

"I just looked at the computer and said again what I just told you. If I don't sleep, there should be no problem." Shen Que scratched his eyelids with his fingertips and spoke in a brisk tone.

Zhou Yu glanced at the computer when he heard this: "Have you seen everything?"

Shen Quechen nodded: "How about I give it a try?"

The red phoenix eyes, which were like amber, were sparkling and non-aggressive, with a hint of probing in them.

Zhou Yu pursed her lips into a straight line.

After a while, Shen Que came out of the room yawning.

Facing Shen Fengyao and Shen Fengyao, she didn't speak. Zhou Yu's voice came from inside: "Chen Fengyao, Shen Lin, you two come in."

This sound makes people's scalp numb.

Shen confirmed that it was nothing to do with her. She rubbed her eyes and walked back to her room. When she entered the door, she saw Jiang Jingchen sitting at the computer desk. She didn't say anything and just jumped in. She yawned and shed tears. The top of her hair rubbed against Jiang Jingchen's. jaw,

He seemed to have found a comfortable place and fell asleep directly.

Jiang Jingchen felt the even breathing of the person in his arms, closed the computer gently, picked up Shen Que and returned to the bed.

The next day, Zhou Yu, Shen Que, Jiang Jingchen, and Shen Fengyao returned to Shen's house.

Shen Lin saw the walking figure and sighed: "I've only been here for a day, and I have to stay alone in an empty room again."

Near noon, they came out of the airport. The weather in Eucalyptus was generally a bit cold. Shen Que had slept on the plane and was very energetic at the moment. Feeling the change in temperature, she couldn't help but sneeze.

Jiang Jingchen took out a scarf from the suitcase and put it on her, then led her into the Shen family's car.

When she first arrived at the Shen family, Shen was indeed a bit cautious. When faced with the enthusiastic housekeeper and servants, she would hide next to Jiang Jingchen.

The housekeeper and others also knew the reason and didn't care, they were just distressed.

After taking a short rest, a few people set off to the Design School.

The duplex red brick teaching building in the middle of the college has a huge pair of scissors and a ruler on the top as a logo, which is very eye-catching.

When Shen Que saw it, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he seemed to want to pull out the two things.

Surrounded by green shade, it is warm in winter and cool in summer. When you walk inside, a fresh and elegant atmosphere hits your face. The students passing by are all dressed in the same uniform. When they see Zhou Yu, they will stop and say hello. At this time, a black figure ran from a distance, panting, and the wig flying off the top of his head.

"Teacher Zhou, you are here."

Zhou Yu smiled and nodded: "Isn't it started yet? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"No, I haven't prepared something yet. Let's not talk about it for now. Teacher Zhou, you can go in. They have already arrived." After saying that, the man held up his wig and ran past them.

Zhou Yu: "Let's go."

"Mom, let me tell you, it would be better to just kill them. You won't have to worry about someone stumbling upon you." Shen Fengyao knew the reason but didn't understand why Zhou Yu had to compromise.

Zhou Yu glared at him: "What do you know? Although Fan Qihai is one level lower than me, he holds most of the lifeblood of the college in his hands. Unless it is a last resort, if everything is broken, the college will really collapse."

She was already prepared for a deadly confrontation with Fan Qi, but Shen Que came in last night and turned on the computer.

After listening to what Shen Que said, Zhou Yu thought about it and tried it. I believe that even Fan Qihai would not dare to do anything under their eyes, not to mention that Jiang Jingchen was here.
With his identity and the addition of the Shen family, Fan Qihai should also weigh it.

Shen Fengyao said nothing after listening.

Shen Que looked left and right, not participating in the conversation between them.

For a moment, they stood in front of a group of college teachers, all of whom had brought their best apprentices.

Seeing Zhou Yu, everyone stood up and called softly: "Teacher Zhou."

Compared to principal, Zhou Yu prefers others to call her teacher, which gives her a sense of intimacy.

"No further words, let's get started."

"Don't worry, Principal Zhou. There are still things that are not ready. Let's wait a moment." Fan Qihai took the lead in sitting down and glanced at Shen Que from the corner of his eye. He saw her looking around as if she had never seen the world before. Contempt arose in his heart, but he remained amiable on the outside.

Zhou Yu frowned: "I'm just talking about painting, what else do I need to prepare for the concept?"

Fan Qihai: "What are you afraid of, Principal Zhou, in such a hurry?"

Zhou Yu couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Fan Qihai, what the hell are you?" She swallowed back the curse words and took a deep breath: "You'd better not play tricks, otherwise you can't afford the consequences."

"What tricks can I play, haha." Fan Qihao smiled without any credibility.

Zhou Yu was too lazy to talk to him, and became angrier as he spoke. Shen Fengyao whispered to the side, "Mom, you still use swear words."

Zhou Yu shot him in the eye: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

Shen Fengyao covered his mouth, turned sideways and stopped talking.

Shen Que tugged on Jiang Jingchen's sleeve: "I want to go to the toilet."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingchen stood up, spoke to Zhou Yu, and took Shen Que to the bathroom.

Jiang Jingchen watched Shen Que go in and stood there waiting quietly. From time to time students would pass by.

Time passed bit by bit, and three or four people went to the women's restroom, but Shen Que still didn't come out.

Jiang Jingchen felt something was wrong. He stretched out his hand to stop someone who was coming out and handed her a few hundred yuan: "Help me go inside and call Shen Que and ask her if she is okay."

The woman was the cleaner here. When she heard this, she said suspiciously: "There is no one in there. Did you find the wrong one?"

"what?"

Jiang Jingchen didn't have time to think, turned around and strode into the women's toilet, reaching out and pushing open every cubicle, but there was no confirmation.