The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 14: The signatures are so arrogant!


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No need to look at the face under the mask.

You only need to see some dark spots on the corners of the eyebrows to know who this person is.

Furthermore, I have been a class teacher for a long time, and I have long been familiar with the students.

You can tell who this student is just by looking back.

"Ms. Wang."

Jun Ci's voice is lazy: "I'll get my scholarship."

Although he is a teacher, Junci has been complimented by others since he was a child. It is good to be able to talk to a group of ordinary people like this.

She is still learning to get used to everything about this body.

Of course, the soul is still the ruler of the crown prince's soul. If you want to change, it will not happen overnight.

"How did you know that the scholarship was down?"

Ms. Wang was a little puzzled. He was fat and looked a little honest. At this moment, watching Jun Ci holding a book and a small bag, he asked her to go in.

If you don't look at the face under the mask, at least Junci can still be treated peacefully.

"Does your parents know?"

He asked routinely. After Jun Ci entered the house, he casually looked at it, and then turned his attention to Teacher Wang.

"Of course I don’t know. If I know that Teacher Wang thinks that my scholarship can still belong to me? Of course, Teacher Wang, you don’t need to care about anything. This scholarship will be granted to me. I am responsible for the consequences. , Don’t tell the parents."

She doesn't bother to make up any poor reasons. It's something that belongs to her, so she will naturally take it back.

"I didn't mean that."

Ms. Wang obviously also knows a little bit about the situation in Junci's family, and he didn't get too long.

Nodded, went to his bedroom and took out a notebook. On it was a scholarship application form.

Ms. Wang clicked on the name at the back of the form, and handed her a pen: "Just sign a name here."

Although it's something other people have touched, Junci feels it can barely bear it.

She took the pen, lowered her head and quickly signed her name.

When signing, a few strands of too long hair fell down, covering her dark spots.

Suddenly the people who watched it felt a little dazzling.

Ms. Wang always thinks that today's Junci is strange.

It seems that something has changed.

It became a little...

It's horizontal!

Yes, it's probably horizontal.

The tone of walking and talking seems to have a lazy state, but there is a kind of unspeakable, which makes people feel flattered.

How could he be a teacher, to a student, give birth to such a weird, somewhat respectful thought to each other?

Ms. Wang was puzzled. After Junci signed the letter, he went into the house to get the money and handed it to Junci: "It was originally a check-in card, but when you come to get it, the teacher will give you cash. A total of 1,270 yuan, so You have to take a large sum of money and hand it to your parents when you go back."

1270, for the students in this small city, it is really a huge sum of money.

No wonder that even if Teacher Wang knew about Junci's family status, he still asked her to take the money back.

He was afraid that the student would not be able to do anything with the money.

"En."

Jun Ci nodded indifferently, and put the money into his pocket casually.

"Would you like to stay for a meal? My wife will come back from shopping in a while."

Ms. Wang is actually quite nice. It's rare that Jun Ci didn't give much scorn.

Waving a hand, the free and easy person doesn't care: "Thank you, Teacher Wang! I will have a future and I will remember you!"

Will remember him?

Ms. Wang couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that this student probably didn't learn Chinese well.

But after Junci left, he took back the signed notebook and was slightly stunned.

The name behind that, dragon and phoenix dancing, is full of a sense of arrogance.

Just a name reveals an indescribable sense of arrogance!


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