The time between 9 pm on Thursday and 9 am on Friday disappears in biubiubiu.

When Han Lie held on to the wall and went out, Liang Wu was shocked.

She usually doesn't express opinions on her boss's private life, but today she couldn't help but persuade her: "Boss, just take it easy. It's all yours anyway, so why are you so anxious?"

"I'm not in a hurry!"

Brother Lie tried his best to keep up his face, straightened his back, and hissed...

"Obviously they are too fierce and won't let go, but look at the result, I can still go to work normally, what about them?"

Liang Wu looked at Boss Lie, who was all but stern in his small steps, and almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

Ahem!

I can't laugh!

"Okay, come and eat quickly. I'll order a medicinal soup for you at noon."

Han Lie said nothing, looking careless.

Then the assistant knew that his suggestion was accepted.

After breakfast, Han Lie went to the company to continue working, and soon received a notice from the international trustee - the internal meeting had passed and the filing application had been sent.

He drank soup at noon and slept for another hour. Han Lie returned to school in the afternoon.

Final exam.

As soon as I sat down in Lao Zhang's principal's office, counselor Liu Hong brought 6 sets of papers with a smile on his face, and then Lao Zhang personally proctored the exam and started taking the exam alone.

Good guy, Lao Zhang is such a talker...

"Don't choose B for this question?"

"Wrong again, wrong again!"

"No, how did you pass the professional qualification examination?"

"Forget it, let me fill in the multiple-choice questions for those two subjects for you!"

Han Lie, dumbfounded, pushed over the two papers, and then asked, "For questions of this level, I can get a score of ninety-seven or seventy-eight. However, with our examination model, I will get high scores to compete with others for scholarships.

Does it fit?"

Han Lie thought very carefully, but Lao Zhang nodded confidently.

"It's appropriate! In my school, I can give the scholarship to whoever I want! And if you don't get the scholarship, who will be worthy of the rest?"

Strong words, behind-the-scenes operations, disregard for fairness, scum of the academic world!

Han Lie silently scolded Lao Zhang for a while, and then made a suggestion: "Forget it, I really don't want it, give your freshman spots to Xi Luting, Xia Hongjuan and Mi Peiyang.

The sophomore ones are for Wang Tianqing, Yin Qin, and Tan Xuan, and the junior ones are for Liang Wuyanqing..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Now it was Lao Zhang's turn to have a headache.

"Are you making a wish with me here? There are only a few places in one department, and they are all reserved for your Arts Department?"

"That's okay!"

Gou Lie was filling in the answers on the paper while asking for benefits with a smile.

"Then I'll give you our internal list later. There's no need for a special prize. Everyone will be given a third-class scholarship. That's fine..."

"ha!"

Lao Zhang sneered disdainfully: "Gandu! Do you think I can cover the sky with one hand in school?"

Han Lie raised his head and glanced at him, laughing: "You definitely can't do it on your own, but if you add me... you can cover up half of the sky!"

Hiss...it seems...there's nothing wrong?

Lao Zhang frowned tightly and asked, "What are you planning on?"

Han Lie responded lightly: "I just want everyone to know that there are many benefits to working with me."

Lao Zhang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This thing in school..."

Han Lie interrupted directly: "It is indeed not worth mentioning to us, but the psychological impact on them is not necessarily low. Can you do anything?"

Seeing that elder brother Lie was getting impatient, Lao Zhang decisively gave up.

"Let's do it! Give me the list later and I'll find someone to handle it... Is there anything else? God of Fire!"

Han Lie was just thinking about whether to answer, and then continued to answer the question. Suddenly he remembered someone and immediately changed his mind.

"There really is one."

"What's up?"

"Liu Hong, the counselor in our class, please fire him."

Han Lie spoke simply, but Lao Zhang's eyes widened: "No way? He is quite smart, how could he offend you like this?"

Well, it happened in a previous life...

After his rebirth, Liu Hong didn't even have time to disgust Han Lie, and he had already soared into the sky. The smiling tiger just wished he couldn't find a chance to lick Han Lie, and he really didn't dare to make trouble again.

However, in another timeline, Liu Hong made Han Lie see how low-level some of the scumbags in the three books could be.

Although with Han Lie's current status, it's not worth arguing with him, but isn't this just a matter of words?

"I'm not offended at all, it's just disgusting."

Han Lie answered concisely and to the point.

Lao Zhang stopped asking and nodded very casually: "Okay, I'll ask the head of your department to find an opportunity to deal with him and ensure that he can never find a job in the university circle again."

See, it's that simple.

Therefore, as the old saying goes: A real man cannot lose his power for a day.

All the trivial worries in life are caused by lack of ability. Men, the right way is to concentrate on your struggle.

…

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Han Lie, who had an average score of over 70, walked out of the principal's office and returned to his dormitory.

As soon as I opened the door, eh? It’s so fresh!

Xiao Dongbei and Ding Ding were both in the dormitory. In addition, Huang Wei and three children were smoking and spanking there.

The moment he saw Han Lie, the air became quiet.

Brother Huang Mao, who had been wandering outside for a whole semester, his hands and feet were stiff, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground with a clatter.

His lips trembled and opened and closed several times, but he still couldn't call out "Brother Lie" before Xiao Dongbei.

"Oh, brother, you miss me so much!"

Xiao Dongbei's enthusiasm melted the cold atmosphere in the dormitory.

Ding Yu was not afraid of Han Lie, so he took the initiative to explain: "We are packing our things...Brother Lie, when will you go home?"

"I have to wait until around the next year."

Han Lie ignored Huang Wei and kept himself clearing the books, table, pillows and quilt covers.

Um, I conveniently took out the claw hammer.

"Big, big brother..."

Huang Wei immediately clamped his legs together and picked up the suitcase tremblingly.

"The car is waiting below, I, I, I will leave first..."

With a bang, the person was gone, leaving only a wisp of smoke behind his butt.

The remaining brothers bowed to Han Lie one by one.

"Brother Lie, we are going back..."

"Brother Lie, have a nice trip!"

"Brother Lie, happy new year, may you make a lot of money!"

Then they opened the door of dormitory 404 one after another...

Good guy, the remaining power is still there!

Han Lie looked at Xiao Dongbei and Ding Ding suspiciously: "Are Zhou Ci and Kong Yize still talking bad about me behind my back?"

The two people's faces suddenly twitched.

Brother, don’t you know exactly what you did?

Then use others to promote it?

There is a legend circulating throughout the State Council that you scare the shit out of people after getting sick...

"Uh...brother, how do you go back?"
To be continued...