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Chapter 70 Senior Sister, Help!

Chapter 70 Senior Sister, Help!

After Huang Ying left the director's office, she went back to the classroom directly, and the commotion quieted down, but because of Huang Ying's colorful face, someone finally couldn't help laughing out loud, but Jiang Meng didn't follow suit, just Turning the pen in his hand to draw a chick on the book.

"What are you laughing at, what's so funny, get out if you laugh any more." Then he pointed directly at Jiang Meng: "Jiang Meng, why do you still have the face to sit, get out, I don't care about you in my class."

Jiang Meng raised her head and frowned: "This is my seat, is there a problem?"

"Get out, get out of here, and don't take any of my classes from now on."

Jiang Meng stood up straight away, while Huang Ying slapped the table and roared, "Get out, don't make me say it again."

Clay figurines still have three parts earthy nature, let alone the little princess Jiang Meng who was spoiled since childhood.

Because of her cute appearance, even without the proud family bonus, she has always been the teacher's focus.

Of course this is all positive.

The Jiang family has never neglected Jiang Meng's education. Jiang Meng is not bad at all the moral education in the Federation, and respecting teachers is the first thing she learns. own authority.

Of course, some people pretend to be teachers, so it's not worthy of her.

Jiang Meng stood up straight away and walked out.

It doesn't matter if this kind of teacher doesn't take courses.

As soon as Jiang Meng left, the classroom immediately became noisy, but Huang Ying ordered that it was the old hen who had won the battle.

"Okay, okay, everyone is ready for class, turn the book to..."

Jiang Meng curled her lips in frustration, and walked towards the playground.

Before walking a few steps, Jiang Meng's cell phone buzzed. She took out the cell phone and looked at it, her expression suddenly became serious.

"Hey……"

"Senior sister, help me, master has gone somewhere, I can't bear it alone."

"But I'm at school."

The other end of the phone has already cried like a dog with a wow.

"You have an IQ of [-]. What else do you study? Going to school is important for saving lives? What about your ideal? What about your ambition? The most important thing is, you should be in class at this time, why can you answer the phone?"

Jiang Meng felt his heart being stabbed countless times, and the corners of his mouth drooped unconsciously, feeling wronged...

"Shen Baozi, be careful." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Anyway, these two classes are Huang Ying's, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the classroom, so I might as well go to the medical center to help.

But this time, he would definitely not be able to get out of the main gate, so Jiang Meng simply chose to run towards the wall.

If he wanted to run to the wall in the backyard of the school, he would definitely pass by the path in front of the dean's office. Jiang Meng ran over in a hurry, and Cheng Qing stood up suddenly.

The director trembled in fright: "Cheng...Is there something for Mr. Cheng?"

"It seems that the director has no sincerity."

After talking for a long time, the teaching director kept talking about Jiang Meng's various problems and his various embarrassments. This posture of standing up and down was really disgusting. Moreover, he seemed to see Jiang Meng running over just now.

After Cheng Qing stood up, the dean was really a little scared. Mr. Cheng came here in person. If it can't be resolved, this matter is probably completely dirty.

"Mr. Cheng, don't worry. I reserved a box in the imperial dining room. Shall we chat while eating?"

Cheng Qing: "Not yet." After speaking, he opened the door and walked out, and what Cheng Qing took away at the same time was the letter of intent for cooperation that was torn up by Cheng Qing as soon as he entered the door.

(End of this chapter)

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