In order to express sincerity, Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School invited many media to the scene.

Fu Jiu stood in the middle, wearing a pair of white jeans, a black belt, a T-shirt and silver hair, which was so handsome that it made people's heart beat.

He Honghua stood beside her, and it was not difficult to see joy on her face.

In fact, this is the first time her daughter has come to their school since she entered high school...

Fu Jiu seemed to have thought of something, twisted his earrings with one hand, lowered his voice and said, "Mom, Director Zhang will apologize to us later. Don't pay attention to him, I will answer any questions."

"Okay, okay!" He Honghua is indeed reckless in acting, so she naturally listens to her daughter.

Fu Jiu sat with five other students, and the reporters were already eager to try. After all, on the Internet, the whole people were waiting for the follow-up development of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Fu Jiu looked at this scene calmly until Director Zhang appeared.

At this time, Director Zhang no longer had the aggressive momentum he had before, and the shirt he was wearing was wrinkled, so he should be as decadent as decadent.

More importantly, he was very unwilling to accept it!

These students are obviously waste of poor learning!

Those who are not wasteful are also poor!

Why should he apologize to these people?

But this matter must have a result. If he doesn't say sorry, he will really not be able to make trouble in the future.

Director Zhang thought about this, walked to the row of students and said, "I'm sorry."

Those students were not stupid, they knew that this was not sincere based on their attitude.

So no one said forgiveness.

When Director Zhang saw them like this, he raised his head and said to the reporters: "I'm sorry, I said it too, but my friends, look at these children, each of them is so twisted. I was just because I couldn't do anything to them..."

"Since you want to apologize, I will apologize honestly." Fu Jiu spoke and interrupted him coldly: "Director Zhang, what are you talking about?"

Director Zhang was agitated by Fu Jiu's words and blurted out: "Shut up! If it weren't for the rural people like your mother who came from other places who came from other places who were trying to find ways to find connections and stuff money into the school all day long, would I have such a thing?"

Fu Jiu smiled and asked coldly: "It seems that the school called us this time. He didn't really want to apologize, but wanted to make a show for everyone? Otherwise, why would Director Zhang still have the same attitude?"

"You!" Director Zhang really didn't expect that the trash he had become so tactful when he said the last sentence.

The media caught the scene and pressed the shutter key continuously.

Director Zhang’s ability to do public relations does not mean that the school does not know how to do it.

Hearing this, a school leader immediately shouted: "You just have to shut up! These students are sincerely invited back by our school. You can recognize your position before speaking!"

This is a warning.

Director Zhang understood, lowered his head with a pale face, and clenched his fists at Fu Jiu and said, "I was wrong just now, I have always been wrong. I have made you lose your studies. I am very sorry."
Chapter completed!