The boss is holding me by picking up trash

"Never mind, just get out." Jing Sui put away the draft paper and spread out the test paper again.

Yao Yicheng stopped in place, he was a little surprised, although he owed it first to provoke others, but he thought that Jing Sui would follow him to make jokes as before, even if he didn't make a joke, he would at most give him a blank stare, how could he be like Now that's the case, just let him go?

Yao Yicheng had no choice but to swallow the grievance that Jing Sui always misunderstood him as You Xiao when he clearly hid his merit and fame, and after a short reflection, he made persistent efforts and restarted the topic.

"Brother Jing, I have something to tell you."

Jing Sui's pen tip slowed slightly: "Say."

"Before Yuelai's incident was exposed yesterday, I had a chance to stop it, but I chose to let it go."

Jing Sui suddenly wanted to laugh, but he restrained himself well with his actor's quality, and stopped writing expressionlessly, without looking at him, and deliberately said coldly: "Why?"

Jing Sui has practiced voice, and his performance in variety shows is also very good.If he is pretentious, he can pull the whole atmosphere into the scene he set, such as now: torture-like harshness.

His tone was richer in connotation, and in his thicker and deeper voice than usual, every breath seemed to carry ice.

Yao Yicheng felt it, and became a little nervous: "My reason is the same as before. People haven't changed. No matter how many times I stop it, I will start again. There is no need to waste energy." He recalled the lesson from the last quarrel, and explained patiently in a soft tone, " I did this before weeping at you, if it was a little later, I would definitely change to another way, so as not to appear so indifferent."

Yao Yicheng glanced sideways at Jing Sui from time to time, and found that while he was talking, the other party suddenly blushed from neck to forehead, but still stubbornly stared at him with a cold face, and he said quickly after he hesitated to finish speaking: " What are you farting? I'm crying? Are you blind?"

Yao Yicheng knew that Jing Sui had a good face sometimes, so he kept silent with his big clear eyes.

"It doesn't matter, our agreement was originally only half a year, and now there are less than five months left." Jing Suishan took a deep breath and continued to write the question, rigorously like a boss, "I've realized it too, you can try it How many tricks can make me angry."

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After the broadcast of "Together with Us", Jing Sui's word-of-mouth has reversed, and the overall development is in a good direction.

He is cold, he is handsome, he is smart, he hides deep, he responds calmly, he fights back.

A live broadcast not only clarified Yu Tao's previous slander, but also attracted him a lot of new fans. In contrast, Yu Tao was suspected of designing to frame Jing Sui and was attacked by netizens.

However, Yu Tao's explosion of the variety show accident was to add to Jing Sui's "unfilial piety" scandal, and what lay before Jing Sui was still a more formidable mountain.

New and old fans naturally don't believe that Jing Sui is that kind of person. This time they have become smarter, and instead of promoting everywhere to seize the right to speak, they only express moderate views on related topics: Brother Jing will publicly clarify what he said, and we all Waiting for the notice, I will not participate in these useless disputes, and everyone knows what the ingredients are before that.

Fans don't cause trouble and know how to hibernate will indeed make artists a lot easier.

Almost at the next moment when the public opinion was settled, Star Line issued an announcement, saying that it would hold a press conference at noon this Saturday. There was a hint of stinginess between the lines, as if to say that it was not necessary to spend this money to make such a big move, but The other party was extremely malicious, and it was unknown who would be able to compensate the loss of the company and the artist in the end.

Netizens who saw the announcement searched the history and found that Xingxian has been poor since before, but it has never treated its artists badly.

Netizens thought it was quite down-to-earth, so they spontaneously uploaded emojis to Star Line’s official P, and the face of the panda, Koukou Soso, sighed and spread, and was erected by netizens as a tough and poor meme. Before the press conference, the company was accidentally hit. popularity.

There are few star-line artists, but the reviews are good, and the public feels that they have grasped the essence-the more the company searches for artists, the better they are.

The summer vacation has been inclusive for many days. Except for senior high school students, few schools in the school district continue to run to school, but students who like to play basketball and football will still come to borrow venues.Part of the third year of senior high school participated in various tutoring and competition classes, and the other part also occasionally self-study. The daily flow of No. [-] Middle School is not small.

At noon on Friday, Jing left the classroom after finishing his teaching, stopped for a while in the pasture where people were coming and going, and suddenly called someone's name.

The student named Wei Xiujie was accompanied by two men and one woman. They all opened their school uniforms to reveal the casual clothes underneath. The sleeves and trouser legs were stylishly rolled up. Some graffiti-like patterns were painted on the school uniforms.

The girl's nails were dyed and she was looking at her mobile phone in her hand. She turned around with conspicuous make-up on her face, and her earrings shook Jing Sui's eyes, making him notice that the three boys also wore a lot of decorations.

There are regulations in the Sixth Middle School that make-up and excessive decoration are not allowed, but these rules are placed on people who refuse to listen to them repeatedly, so they have to be relaxed until they are useless.

After the group of four discovered the scene, their gazes became surly. The boy stopped talking, and the girl also put away her mobile phone and wrapped her arms around her, looking at her with a tugging look.

The people around didn't pay attention at first, but when Jing Sui yelled again and four flashy students came out, they realized the strong smell of gunpowder here, so they consciously stayed away.

But this playground is a place where people come and go, the flow of people is still very large, and there are still people who are not afraid of trouble and stop to watch.

Jing Sui and the others were separated by the crowd and surrounded.

Wei Xiujie and the others walked slowly, and because it was inside the school, they stopped at a distance of one or two meters, with a sneer and a ferocious smile on their faces: "Is there something wrong with calling Grandpa?"

His partner laughed along.

Jing Sui squinted his eyes, smiled casually, and raised his hand to shake the papers in his hand: "You guys made this?"

Wei Xiujie felt that Jing Sui had something wrong with his mind.

Because of this matter, it is enough to ask them to fight and make an appointment outside the school. He must accompany him?What is he doing now, he admitted it, and then scolded him?Or Jing Sui wants to use a loudspeaker to tell them to bully others?ill!boring!

Wei Xiujie was muttering in his heart, the girl beside him couldn't wait to speak: "That's right, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing," Jing Sui casually threw the few pieces of paper on the ground, "It's just that the garbage produced by oneself should be classified consciously, isn't it?"

However, a few pieces of paper were thrown on the ground face to face, but Wei Xiujie and the others suddenly looked condensed, as if their dignity had been greatly challenged, they stared at Jing Sui and gritted their teeth, refusing to give in: "There is something wrong, you throw it yourself and pick it up! Fight and go out with us, hide in the school and be a turtle, bah! Nothing!"

Under the scorching gaze of the other party, Jing Sui just shrugged his shoulders and sighed helplessly, lowered his head and kicked the four pieces of paper with his toes as if bored: "Do you think these are just a few pieces of paper? This is evidence. If I sue for defamation , you can use these papers for handwriting identification, and arrest you and go to jail... But it’s not necessary now, I’ve already recorded what you admit.”

The four of them looked at each other and said, "Just... can we still go to jail? We are all underage, okay?"

"I'll pay you to go to jail, 1000 million a year. Prisons are not enough, there are juvenile prisons, with food and housing included," Jing Sui said coldly, "I have money, do you want to try it?"

Some of the four of them were frightened by him, and started fighting among themselves rustlingly.

A boy behind pushed Wei Xiujie: "It's better to take it back, Brother Wei, destroy it first, and deal with him later."

Wei Xiujie didn't dare to bet on things like going to jail, his parents knew they would break his legs, even if he felt that Jing Sui was deliberately threatening, he didn't dare to be negligent, so he shoved the girl: "Go quickly."

The girl was nervous, but she was also dissatisfied with Wei Xiujie pushing her out alone, so she slapped Wei Xiujie viciously: "Are you so cowardly? Why don't you go by yourself?"

The girl's voice was loud, and the crowd coming and going around paused briefly, and more and more people stopped to watch.

Wei Xiujie felt that things were a little out of control, and he didn't want to stay here any longer, so he pushed the girl far away angrily, the latter almost sat down on the ground, looked up at the boys in disbelief, and tears quickly piled up.

Wei Xiujie tried to pull everyone together, and the group of people walked closer, bending down to pick up the "evidence".

Jing Sui watched indifferently as several people bent down in front of them, and waited silently until the first fingertip was about to touch the piece of paper, when he suddenly raised his foot to cover it, and completely trampled the four pieces of paper under his feet.

Wei Xiujie was about to touch the side, and was knocked away by the edge of Jing Sui's shoe, his hands went numb for a moment in shock.

A few people couldn't stand Jing Sui's aloof appearance, and pointed to his nose: "What are you doing!"

Jing Sui smiled slowly, and took out a stack of cut-out papers from the pocket of his school uniform, on which all their attacks and malice were copied. "Original sin" and the derived "garbage" are like heavy snow flying all over the playground.

"If you want to pick it up, pick it up, every one of these is your criminal evidence."

The students watching around also caught a few of them. Seeing the bad words on them, they all felt disgusted by them. A male voice started and shouted: "Pick it up, Wei Xiujie!"

Then more and more voices came out.

The playground seemed to have become a stage, and the audience was furious and applauded.

Wei Xiujie and the others were silent, their faces pale, and Jing Sui looked at them with cold eyes, without a trace of pity in his heart.

Although he often appears weak in doing things, he never loses his ability to judge in his heart.

He once hated the undecidable id, created a cold illusion to execute justice for the real him, and shelter from the rain and wind.

But in fact, his heart has always been extremely cold and rational. If he can't do it, it doesn't mean he can't do it if he doesn't want to do it.

He is restraining.

Because I know that the rationality deep in my heart is amazing, so I dare not reveal it to the outside world easily.

The student union came faster than the dean, and a group of study committee members came running with armbands and a group of discipline committee members, suppressing the noise around them, and driving the crowd to do what they should do.

The flow of people resumed, and the surroundings were no longer dark.

After the study committee approached, Jing Sui keenly noticed a flash of embarrassment on Wei Xiujie's face, who had been stiffing his neck.

Jing Sui settled down, and took the lead to speak like a normal person: "I'm done with the school committee, and I'm going to eat."

The study committee saw that he was slapping his butt and wanted to leave. He felt annoyed but pressed down inexplicably: "What's going on? You made a mess on the playground."

Jing Sui slapped his hands to conclude: "The playground is full of their good words, and they will take responsibility for cleaning."

The four people on the opposite side wanted to say something, but they were really afraid and embarrassed, and they all shrank their heads and dared not speak out.

Jing Sui waved his hand and walked away, going home for dinner.

The study committee members and other student unions frowned and stared at the remaining four famous gangsters, but no one stopped them.

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