Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

"The lady's nephew spent half a year there. After his parents took him back, he became increasingly rebellious and even hated his parents and wanted to kill them. Fortunately, his brother stopped him. After investigation, it turned out that the school was a wolf in sheep's clothing. The principal seemed to have molested the lady's nephew, but fortunately he was unsuccessful."

Qiao Jintang's eyelids twitched and he was a little shocked.

What is the difference between these dark organizations in ancient times that adopted orphans and used all kinds of torture to train them to be killing machines?

"Miss Tang, are you listening?"

Qiao Jintang said "hmm", and Chen Juan continued.

"I went to the lady's birthday party with my husband two days ago and heard about this incident. Although the lady is powerful, the principal also has a backer and was very cautious and did not leave any evidence that could convict him. I mentioned you, Miss Tang, to the lady."

To put it bluntly, the so-called reformation of problem students is nothing more than the use of violence, or even some other unimaginable methods.

Seeing that Qiao Jintang didn't say anything, Chen Juan continued, "In fact, there are also rumors about Yunshan College on the Internet. Some students have spoken out in person, but their parents are conservative and even think that the school is not wrong. The children are obedient, but how many people have developed autism and depression because of this? I think the principal of this school can be called a bad person anyway, right?"

Chen Juan attended every live broadcast of Tang Xiaoqiao and realized that the worse the person, the more powerful the effect of the curse.

So, fearing that someone would take advantage of her one day, she started doing good deeds. Last month, she sponsored three poor students to go to college!

"Uh-huh, when will you give me the money?"

No matter how bad it is, she wants to see the money first.

"Don't worry, I will transfer 500,000 yuan as a deposit to Miss Tang now. Once it's successful, the remaining 500,000 yuan will naturally be deposited into your account."

Qiao Jintang asked back, "What if it doesn't work?"

"Of course I believe Miss Tang."

Qiao Jintang stood up and leaned against the head of the bed. "Then I'll trouble Mrs. Chen to do something. After it's done, I want people to know that my curse worked."

Chen Juan understood immediately. After all, there was no live broadcast this time, and Tang Xiaoqiao wanted to make a name for herself. If this matter had a good ending, she couldn't waste the opportunity to promote herself.

"Of course no problem. Then, I will thank Miss Tang on behalf of this lady."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jintang began to search for information about Yunshan College. It turned out to be quite a lot.

In fact, a year and a half ago, it was on the hot search because of the "Yunshan College student abuse" incident.

The person involved is a student from Yunshan College. Because his obsession with online games seriously affected his studies, his parents sent him to Yunshan College on the grounds of "quitting Internet addiction". The principal Zhang Jiancheng personally received him and guaranteed that the child could turn over a new leaf within three months.

According to the school, a course of treatment lasts three months, and there are many high-quality teachers in the school who can teach all kinds of cultural subjects, but the tuition fee is really staggering.

One hundred thousand for three months, such an outrageous price and there are nearly a thousand students in the school.

The whistleblower said that he was locked up in a small dark room many times during his time at school because he refuted the teacher's words. The so-called small dark room is a small room of four or five square meters. There is a toilet in the room, but the bed is placed side by side with the squat toilet without any barriers.

There was also a tattered little bench. The door was an iron door with a palm-sized vent on it that ran in the right direction and was covered with a fine gauze net.

There are five such small dark rooms, which are used to lock up disobedient students. It takes three days and three nights to let them out each time.

Moreover, teachers in schools would resort to violence, and beating and electrocuting students was commonplace. Whenever a student was injured, they would force him to apply medicine, and the most common ointment was the one that lightened the scars.

The more Qiao Jintang watched, the angrier she became. If she wasn't in Country F, she would definitely go to the school in person and would not stop until she had beaten the principal and the violent teacher until they cried and begged for mercy.

The post made by the person involved caused quite a stir, but he himself was a problem student, so the school’s public relations department tried hard to throw mud at him, saying that because the children were really disobedient, the school did some minor measures after seeking the parents’ consent, but it was definitely not violence.

There was also a group of stupid parents who helped the school clarify the matter, and as time passed, the matter gradually faded away.

In ancient times, many high-ranking officials seemed loyal to the country, but in fact they were greedy for pleasure and cruel.

This modern...

After taking a look at the photos sent by Chen Juan, Qiao Jintang turned off his phone, and a faint red glow appeared in his black pupils.

Having slept too late, Qiao Jintang did not wake up until noon. The doors of the rooms in this hotel were all locked with passwords. Bai Zheng had already asked Xiao Zhao to deliver lunch to her room, and she only had to heat it up in the microwave.

The filming of the advertisement was scheduled for three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still more than two hours left. Qiao Jintang got up calmly, stood in front of the French window and practiced a set of boxing before washing up and heating up a meal.

Grilled steak with cheese toast, latte and freshly squeezed juice in the refrigerator. It looks simple but tastes great.

While eating, Qiao Jintang was browsing Weibo on his phone. As soon as he clicked into the trending search list, he noticed the number one trending search.

The principal of Yunshan College died suddenly

Behind it is an eye-catching word "explosion".

When I clicked on the entry, I found that it was posted by Zhang Jiancheng’s relative and later forwarded by some big V bloggers.

The original article said that his wife called him to get up and have breakfast as usual but found that he could not be woken up no matter what. After being sent to the hospital, he was diagnosed with sudden death from overwork.

It seems that Zhang Jiancheng has done a lot of bad things. After she came to the modern era, she cursed many people, but few of them died from her curses.

Without reading any further, Qiao Jintang checked out other trending news and logged out of Weibo and logged into his secondary WeChat account.

Chen Juan looked for her after nine o'clock in the morning, but she was sleeping at that time.

Chen Juan: The balance has already arrived in the account. Miss Tang is indeed capable. Madam hopes that Miss Tang can keep this matter confidential. Of course, it is only her business that is kept confidential.

Qiao Jintang responded with an 'OK' gesture.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, after packing up, they came to the hotel lobby. Bai Zheng was sitting on the sofa in the lounge area reading a magazine. It was all in English. Qiao Jintang felt a headache when he took a glance at it.

"Tangtang has packed up, let's go."

Bai Zheng considerately helped Qiao Jintang fix her hair. "The makeup artist has already gone to Rose Manor to wait for us. The photographer is also here. See if there is anything else that has not been dealt with. It's only a 20-minute drive from here. We have time."

Qiao Jintang shook his head.

Rose Manor, Gu Mingsi, is a manor planted with various varieties of roses.

The large white iron gate in a very European and American style was pushed open, and the car drove along the road for dozens of meters before stopping.

As soon as he got off the car, Qiao Jintang was attracted by the sea of ​​flowers in front of him.

The variety of roses here was beyond her comprehension, and the air was filled with rich floral fragrance.

Directly in front of us is a small white Western-style building. In front of the building is a circular open space with outdoor tables and chairs with parasols already prepared.

Qiao Jintang narrowed his eyes. Shang Tingzhou was sitting there drinking afternoon tea elegantly.