The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 13: Get your own scholarship

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Pretending to be forced for a while, I dare not think about the consequences.

Jun Ci, who left Zhang’s freely and easily, stood in this community for a while, unable to find his direction.

The Zhang family lives in this old city that has been built for more than 20 years, surrounded by left-behind elderly people of old men and women.

It was also the rebirth of Junci into this world, and it was the first time that I saw some information about the level of civilization in this world.

Just now...

Hey.

Jun Ci sighed faintly, and communicated with Gulu in his head: "Gulu, I may really be sleeping on the street now."

"Your Highness doesn't need it."

Guru immediately responded to Junci, and brought her a glimmer of light: "Guru has just found out that the scholarship for this body of your Highness has been issued. According to the usual practice, the head teacher will notify the Zhang family and receive it from the Zhang family. Before, your Highness can go to the head teacher immediately and get the scholarship. Although it is not much, one thousand yuan is enough for your Highness to support it for a while."

"During this time, Guru will think of a way for His Highness and will not let His Highness be wronged!"

Jun Ci's eyes lit up: "Guru, you are really my lucky star!"

Without Guru, I am afraid that Junci can't remember the scholarship for a while.

And probably without knowing it, he was taken away by the Zhang family first.

"It is Gulu's duty to share the worries for your Highness."

"Well, I will go to the head teacher now."

Junci accepts the memory of the original owner, and naturally knows all the things before.

The country where she attended not only exempted tuition fees, but also provided scholarships.

The original owner is strong enough to have a scholarship subsidy opportunity every three months. This time, the time is approaching, and he has a chance to breathe for the newly reborn Junci.

It's still sad to think about it.

Holding Gulu's super technology, as a crown prince, she does not allow her to do illegal things.

In the past, once the scholarship was received, the class teacher would notify the Zhang family to get it, because Junci didn't have a mobile phone, so if you want to get it first, you must go to the class teacher's home.

Fortunately, the home of the head teacher is not far away.

After making up his mind, Junci left the community and walked over on two legs.

No way, no money, not even a bus ride.

The sad prince who couldn't find a dollar all over his body.

Jun Ci felt that if this matter were seen by her former father, she would have laughed and cursed: the crime deserves it!

This is the true face of that old thing.

The head teacher is a loyal and honest mathematics teacher. If Jun Ci directly asks him for a scholarship, he should give it.

The home of the head teacher is also in the old residential area of ​​this small city, located at the opposite end of Zhang's house. I walked over and walked a few streets to arrive.

Because Junci is wearing a mask, her image on the road is not very conspicuous.

The only thing is those brilliant and disturbing eyes, only when I see the dark spots next to them.

It was like being splashed with cold water, allowing these passers-by who had been confused for a while to quickly recover.

I took a curious look, then went on my own way indifferently.

As everyone knows, the current Junci is writing his own novel quickly while walking.

At her speed, when I arrived at the home of the head teacher, another eight thousand words were hot.

Only twenty minutes.

The speed is astounding.

"Knocking!"

Go upstairs and knock on the old-fashioned security door, which opened with a creak.

The teacher, teacher Wang, poked her head out of it.

Somewhat surprised: "Jun porcelain?"