Chen Weimin was stunned, and Zhu Junwen, who was standing beside him, was also stunned. The head of Fengzhou District came in person, and Qin Lang actually dared to leave with a bad face?

Defiant?

But Qin Lang is really like this. He left without saying a word or a greeting.

Zhu Junwen looked at Qin Lang's elegant figure and cold sweat suddenly appeared. Is that the top leader of Fengzhou?

Doesn’t Qin Lang understand?

Still showing off?

OK, I'll go up and say hello to the mayor now. Maybe Mayor Chen will be happy and this line will be covered in the future.

Zhu Junwen quickly sorted out his clothes and walked forward.

"Hello, hello, I am the teaching director of Huajie Middle School. You are Chen Mingliang's parents. You warmly welcome your arrival. You sit inside and sit inside." Zhu Junwen showed his greatest enthusiasm and smiled and wanted to shake hands with Mayor Chen.

But Chen Weimin ignored him at all, but looked at Qin Lang who was leaving for a moment of silence. What is his identity? How could he shake hands with others casually?

There is a special reason why he treated Qin Lang in a special way, otherwise he would not pay attention to any teacher in this school, including the principal.

Zhu Junwen's hand was raised in the air awkwardly. Chen Weimin didn't even look at it, so he took Chen Mingliang to chase his class teacher Qin Lang.

Just kidding, a bad guy who even Chen Mingliang looked down on, of course Chen Weimin would not give Zhu Junwen any chance to brag about.

The biggest contempt for others is not to scold you, but to be unable to see you at all. You are just a cloud of air in others' minds.

Zhu Junwen's face was almost crooked, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Lang!"

He attributed his series of tragedies to Qin Lang.

"Teacher Qin, Teacher Qin, I'm really sorry. I'm late, please calm down..."

Chen Weimin apologized to Qin Lang.

But Qin Lang still had a dark face and was too lazy to deal with Mayor Chen.

Seeing Qin Lang like this, Mayor Chen felt even more unsure.

Chen Weimin glared at Chen Mingliang fiercely. If I don’t cause trouble for me, I need to be so humble?

But Chen Weimin followed Qin Lang closely, and the more he walked, the more he felt, the more he felt unsure.

Qin Lang walked leisurely, slowly walked to the playground, and then returned from the playground to the apartment where he lived. Chen Weimin was still following behind. At this time, Qin Lang said, "Come in."

Chen Weimin was relieved when he received a general amnesty. He felt that the teacher in front of him was unfathomable and that he could not see what his fate would be like in the future. He could not see at all and might be punished to death.

After coming in, Qin Lang suddenly saw Chen Mingliang and said, "Who asked you to come in too? Go out!"

Chen Mingliang didn't dare to let out, so he hurried out.

"Close the door!" Qin Lang shouted again, and Chen Mingliang was uneasy, leaving a gap in the door, and could barely hear the content of the conversation inside.

After Qin Lang asked Chen Weimin to sit down, he stopped talking. Both of them were silent. A superior like Chen Weimin had a kind of compelling momentum. Most people would sit and lie down after a few silences. But today it was very strange. Qin Lang just looked so lightly and straight, and Chen Weimin suddenly felt like a thorn on his back, especially uncomfortable.

He was a high-ranking official and nobleman who saw a few baskets, and even talked about it in front of his superiors, but at this time he was unprecedentedly depressed.

After he couldn't stand it, Chen Weimin spoke, "Teacher Qin..."

Qin Lang did not let him speak, but handed over a piece of information. The principal handed over several key students to Qin Lang when he gave Qin Lang the class log of Class 6 on his desk that day.

The information about Chen Mingliang records almost in detail everything he did at Huajie Middle School, and there is almost no positive one.

Chen Weimin became more and more angry. This became a text. If it was exposed by a reporter, his position as mayor would have to be shifted. Others may not dare to expose this information, but Qin Lang would definitely dare!

"Bastard, bastard!" Chen Weimin's excited lips shivered slightly.

"These are just the situations that the school teachers have mastered, and some of them are not known to the teacher. Mayor Chen, did you know what your son did in school just now?" Qin Lang took a sip of tea and asked slowly.

"Oh, fathers are indeed negligent in discipline. Teacher Qin has caused you trouble..." Chen Weimin smiled awkwardly.

"Mayor Chen, who is the future of Fengzhou?" Qin Lang was graceful and seemed to be teaching a backward student.

Chen Weimin was stunned. What did Qin Lang mean? He thought about it and answered it seriously for a few words. Suddenly he felt that this question was not so easy to answer.

Whose hands is Fengzhou?

In the eyes of a considerable number of people, the future of Fengzhou is in the hands of Mayor Chen Weimin! From a certain perspective, there is no problem with this understanding. He is a good person for the sake of an official position, so Chen Weimin is indeed dedicated to his work, hoping to create a future that the people of Fengzhou are satisfied with.

He was ranked last in the school matters of his son and was not particularly concerned about these trivial matters he thought, so that Chen Mingliang was so indifferent that he never asked about it.

"You are wrong Mayor Chen. The future of Fengzhou is in the hands of young people. You are busy with major events in Fengzhou all day, but you obviously ignore the cultivation of young people." Qin Lang seemed to see through Chen Weimin's thoughts and said meaningfully.

Before Chen Weimin could react, Qin Lang said again: "The future of any city is on the shoulders of young people, but in Fengzhou, I can't see any future. This is not an alarmist statement, but a cold fact! Mayor Chen, don't you think you are very failed and have not fulfilled your responsibilities?"

Chen Mingliang was almost stunned when he heard it outside. Isn’t Qin Lang teaching the mayor? He has never seen his father be so gentle, and he kept nodding and saying yes.

"You don't even know what your son is like. This is the ignorance of the younger generation. Even the mayor's son is like this. Then the future construction of the entire Fengzhou District can be imagined. I suggest you reflect on it!"

"Okay, that's it." Qin Lang then issued an order to expel guests.

Chen Weimin, who had been scolded for a long time, walked out with a dark face.

"Dad?" Chen Mingliang came up and asked.

"Let's go!" Chen Weimin walked quickly in front, and Chen Mingliang trotted behind him to keep up.

It was not until after leaving the school gate that Chen Weimin's car drove over, and Chen Weimin said with a serious expression:

"Bright! Listen well, I don't care about your mischievous things in school or how overdo it is, and I don't bother with you in your bad things! But you must remember one thing, you can mess with everyone in this school, but you can't mess with Qin Lang! Not only can you mess with me, but it's better to give me a clever and establish a good relationship. This will help you! You are actually a smart child, and you should understand what your father said, remember!"
Chapter completed!