The e-sports god turns back home

Chapter 62 The new class teacher is actually...!

Chapter 62 The new class teacher is actually...! (1)

At this moment, a pair of strong hands caught her...

It's such a bloody plot again...

Then, the hands that caught Ji Ran suddenly let go of her, and Ji Ran fell to the ground as he wished.

Ji Ran didn't get up, but sat up and glanced gratefully at Xiang Minglin who was behind him, with grateful eyes: Thank you, brother! !

"Without a hundred and eighty yuan, I won't get up!!" Ji Ran folded his arms with a rascal look on his face.

The girls looked confused: "What the hell are you doing?"

Ji Ran suddenly hugged one knee, rolling on the ground like Yazi who was in pain: "Pushing someone! It hurts to death... My left foot seems to be broken... I won't get up until I lose money...!"

Xiang Minglin: You hugged her right foot...

The parents who came and went to sign up their children looked at these girls with strange eyes. No matter how thick-skinned they were, they couldn't stand this kind of scrutiny. Then the girl in the lead took out a stack of banknotes from her bag and threw them away. On Ji Ran.

Ji Ran: The feeling of raining banknotes is awesome! !
"Poverty, this is a charity from me!" The girl said a little angrily, and left with her followers.

If living in the Yingyao villa area is considered poor, then the Shen family, the number one scholarly family in Yingcheng, and the Jiang family, the most wealthy family in Yingcheng, should also need to be helped to help the poor... (ps: The Chi family is not in the Yingyao villa There are properties in the district.)
After they left, Xiang Minglin reached out to give Ji Ran a hand.

"Comrade Xiao Ming, let's go to Starbucks~ I invite you!!" Ji Ran counted the banknotes in his hand with satisfaction, and earned two more cups of coffee~
"Okay, boss~" Xiang Minglin put his hand on Ji Ran's shoulder, and then led Ji Ran to turn around and head towards the opposite direction of the registration office.

Xiang Minglin's big brother Ji Ran was very useful, but it was very unbecoming when it was placed on her shoulders, and Ji Ran fell over her shoulder...

The bridge bean sack, Ji Ran won't fall over his shoulder... Forget it, let's build it, as if nothing happened...

……

I've signed up, so I'll gather in the classroom and wait for the head teacher to come over and say something before I can go home from school.

After waiting in the classroom for a long time, Ji Ran's favorite head teacher delayed coming, until it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, the grade teacher came over.

"Director, where is our Teacher Chi?" Seeing the senior director, every student in Class [-] and [-] was very puzzled, and discussions gradually sounded from below.

The director is an old Mediterranean. He had already reached the age of retirement, but he was so outstanding that he was hired back by Yingcheng No. [-] Middle School.

He yelled to be quiet first, then took out the vacuum flask he carried with him, and took a sip of tea: "Your head teacher, Mr. Chi, is about to give birth, and asked for a fake baby for a semester, and then Class [-] will come to a substitute head teacher... It should be here next week! You guys are out of school today, and other things will be discussed when you come on behalf of the head teacher!"

Teacher Chi is the gentle woman who has been helping Ji Ran. Ji Ran likes her very much, like her own mother...

If her homeroom teacher hadn't been married and pregnant, maybe Ji Ran would bring the two of them together...

Since she couldn't be her mother, being her sister-in-law would be a blessing!
At this moment, in the CEO's office on the top floor of a certain foreign building, Ji Xiao suddenly sneezed: Who misses me?
Today Ji Xiao has been in a state of rage, and Jing Nian is ready to sacrifice at any time. At this moment, the boss sneezed, and he felt the whole building tremble three times...

(End of this chapter)

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