Just like what Wan Changsheng did at Ningzhou No. 2 Middle School, except his own family, the outside world did not know that he was the driving force.

The fire accident at Damei Training School almost led to a difficult conspiracy for enterprises with an annual output value of over 100 million yuan, and is not known to outsiders.

The young owner of the education group who once wanted to take the handle of Wan Changsheng finally found Wan Changsheng here.

Although the man in his thirties still wears suits and ties, he no longer looks like a calm "secretary" last time. He has a slightly messy hair and shirt collar, and his tie is not tied.

Sitting in front of Wan Changsheng: "I am here to apologize and am willing to bear all the responsibilities and consequences. I also asked Principal Wan to give up his hands. The whole thing was because I did something wrong. I shouldn't use these side-by-side tricks to cheat. I also asked Principal Wan to give the education group a chance to correct it again."

Compared to the grassroots-like tranquility his father came last time, he can now be considered sincere.

Wan Changsheng slowly and leisurely: "If I say I have not participated in the behavior against you at all, I don't know if you believe it or not."

The young master nodded vigorously: "Believe! This matter is my fault from beginning to end. This is my deserving of sin. I have already realized this deeply!"

It is difficult for a social elite in their thirties to bow their heads like this to a young man in his early twenties.

Wan Changsheng is still slow, as if he wants to impress the other party as much as possible: "I said, I didn't participate. You got the wrong direction. The response measures should be made. Whoever found you and asked for them will correct them, instead of coming to me. I don't know what you have encountered. You come to me to give up your hands. Isn't this the opposite?

Just like the first time the two met here, the young master tried his best to observe the expression on Wan Changsheng's face, trying to determine whether he was right or wrong.

But this was futile. Wan Changsheng's little eyes narrowed slightly and made people unable to see his eyes, and the expression on his face was even more impeccable and stable.

So it is only a matter of believing that, and shook his head with a wry smile: "The education department requires us to improve all school qualifications, the tax department will investigate and recover taxes, and the industrial and commercial procedures will be investigated. Even the fire department has changed its face and sealed all the facilities of our teaching and training centers for safety rectification. It is really a stone to shoot ourselves in the foot. It is wrong, it is completely wrong."

Wan Changsheng is fine, just like a human being: "If you know your mistake, you can correct it. If you make mistakes, you can correct it."

The young owner was about to cry: "There are many mistakes and holes everywhere in the boat. How to make up for it? Now even the old companies have received environmental protection notices to shut down business and make rectifications. This is the rhythm of going to death!"

Wan Changsheng relaxed: "Then let's kill it."

The young master looked up at each other in shock, and could not see any fluctuations on Wan Changsheng's face, as if it was as simple as killing an ant.

If the friends of Wan Changsheng see it, they may be extremely surprised.

Is this still the one who teaches people step by step, or the one who everyone regards as their elder brother?

In fact, only in the dark can you see Wan Changsheng's indifference: "Your father's behavior of communicating is similar to the nouveau riche from our countryside. He relies on courage, carefulness, shamelessness, bullying the weak and fearless, and willing to kneel down. Such people can indeed make a lot of money twenty or thirty years ago. If you are lucky, you will bring out a visionary junior. For example, when a production enterprise like a refractory brick seems to have reached the end, it is very good to use the funds accumulated by the explosion to transform into the education industry. Unfortunately, you have also inherited the viciousness of your parents. Maybe you have made a lot of money in the past ten years, but you will definitely get into a ghost when you walk around at night. You will eventually hit the iron plate, and that's your own fault."

Wan Changsheng finally said the word "refractory brick", which ultimately means that he knows where the other party's roots are.

The young master immediately felt relieved and bowed sincerely: "Brother! I learned my lesson, I was wrong to learn it! Give me a way out..."

Wan Changsheng shook his head: "I am not interested in whether you are really aware of your mistakes now, and it doesn't matter if you hate you in the future. You have to find me a way out. Actually, I think it's better to use your years of experience to start from scratch as soon as possible. You say that there are holes everywhere, and it's better to be a boat that doesn't leak. There is really something to do in the education industry."

The young master looked at Wan Changsheng in amazement, unable to speak. Such an opponent made people feel powerless.

Wan Changsheng was calm: "I am much younger than you, I am not qualified to give me some advice, and I am not qualified to give me a way out. I will give you this to say, so I won't give it to you!"

The young master's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, but Wan Changsheng was too open and calm, neither condescending arrogance nor hypocrisy of pretending. Generally, only those who have absolute strength can have such a level of pretentiousness.

So the look really flashed, and finally I could only get up and say goodbye, nod and bowed out.

Wan Changsheng didn’t have the joy of victory at all, and he even wanted to scold him a few words.

This is just a victory of power, it has nothing to do with you.

So I turned around and returned to my computer. A large number of folders looked like a huge crowd. It turned out that the camera in my office was stored on this computer. No wonder I don’t turn off every day.

I can read it casually and see that this storage has a coverage function, that is, the ones behind will cover the front, but the videos from the beginning of the New Year can still be found, that is, Du Wen has lived here alone for a few days.

There is also a monitoring software on the desktop that can quickly browse and search, and lock the videos that need to be retained and cannot be deleted.

Wan Changsheng locked the picture just now, and followed the time point to find the picture of the Education Group two times. In addition, the scene that was locked by others was the scene where Wu Guibo tried to find Wan Changsheng to bribe last year.

At that time, Wan Changsheng told the office director to keep the picture, and no one has seen this since then.

When finding Du Wen's video files, even if Wan Changsheng told himself not to read them, this monitoring software has a thumbnail function for convenience in searching, which is to split it into half an hour video files, and each has a picture of the content as a file prompt.

Even if the picture is very small, it still doesn't prevent Wan Changsheng from seeing at first glance that the bare-legged girl was wearing a slightly long white shirt.

Du Wen herself doesn’t have such clothes, she can only hang it on the hanger next to her…

Well, it should be this one on my body.

Just thinking about it, Wan Changsheng, a straight fiberglass man who was always focused on, had a little blood flowing up his head and was dizzy.

He could still resist opening the file to read it, and quickly selected the files from that time and moved them to another folder to hide them. Du Wen said that he wanted to check the deleted ones.

Then he quickly turned off the software and let himself devote himself to his study and work.

I'm so busy, what else do I think?

It’s really busy. The closer you get to the college entrance examination date, the more you face the threshold for achieving results in the previous class.

For most art exam training schools, they only care about the national joint recruitment and school exam professional examinations. After completing the professional examination, it has nothing to do with them. There is no necessary connection between the college entrance examination scores of art exam students and the professional teaching ability of art exam training schools.

But Damei Training School provides this package of solutions.

If last year was Wan Changsheng who helped contact the cultural college entrance examination class for the sake of classmate friendship, this year he was intentional.

This year's various promotions and advertising have not yet focused on promoting this package of solutions.

I'm just waiting to see the results of the college entrance examination results.

Judging from the reactions of the teachers of Ningzhou No. 2 Middle School, this should be the student they have taught the worst grades.

Fortunately, the art candidates are not as rebellious as the legendary ones. Even though they all shaved their heads, they are still studying hard.

There is also Fisherman actively coordinated the processing. Through repeated mock exams, he gradually divided more than 600 art candidates into classes with similar scores, including Qingjing Class, Ping Opera Class, Shumei Class 1, Class 2, Class 3, and various art major classes in key universities, which correspond to their scores.

The students of various art majors in various colleges and universities of Wan Changsheng and his class also sent photos, major introductions, faculty and other information from their respective schools. Fu Shiliang made a promotional screen and posted it on each different class.

Let all art students know what the school and major they are about to face are like.

This even surprised the teachers of Ningzhou No. 2 Middle School. It is difficult for their college entrance examination consultation to be so meticulous, and it is more important that it is difficult for graduates to have such cohesion.

What was even more amazing was that Xu Chaohui had been silently doing academic tutoring. Even before the college entrance examination, he returned to Rong twice for chemotherapy, and went to Ningzhou Hospital for restorative treatment every now and then. The pain and weight loss were obvious, but it did not delay his tutoring to his classmates, nor did he delay his painting time every day. In addition to courses and treatment, Xu Chaohui was crazy painting.

In the classroom and cafeteria, there are many people in the cafeteria, so they can draw sketches casually, draw classmates, classrooms, street scenes, everything you can draw, and when you get home, you can draw colors, a world of color full of rich emotions.

It seemed like burning his life.

Scramble to paint desperately before the end of life without much time.

Fisheryan tried to ask him to go to Guanyin Village with him to tutor the children on weekends to draw, but he went there too, but he didn't say hello to Father Fei, and he was still focused on drawing the taxi driver's actions with a sketchbook.

Wan Changsheng also went back more and more frequently. In May, he basically went to Ningzhou once a week, and he brought different people with him every time. Han Xiaomin also followed him, mainly under the banner of the Student Union of Shuchuan Academy of Fine Arts to discuss with Principal Fan of No. 2 Middle School of Arts to jointly organize art training activities to the countryside.

This is a matter of no capital and profit for No. 2 Middle School. Basically, No. 2 Middle School does not need to do anything. Just to be famous in Shuchuan Province, you can make the entire event bigger and become famous after this summer!

Principal Fan was quick-witted and took the initiative to bear the cost of art supplies for 100,000 yuan, and also provided a free training venue in Ningzhou this summer. He must make this free art training activity the largest scale in Ningzhou.

Everyone knows that Wan Changsheng is ready to go now.
Chapter completed!