The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 249: Don’t blame you

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The next day, when Junci came to school, she felt a little weird.

From the moment she entered the gate, that kind of obsessive gaze was everywhere.

Someone even followed her directly from the school gate to the physics department.

Many people in the physics department looked at her with dementia, and some girls even rushed to her to confess.

The result was obvious, and Junci directly refused.

She has her own arrogance. Although she is not too embarrassing, she is also very direct when she refuses.

It's just a day. It was not like this yesterday. What happened?

When we arrived in the classroom, Jun Ci saw Yuan Chenyan who was still talking.

Yuan Chenyan couldn't help but said directly: "Junci, did you post your photo on the forum yourself?"

Jun Ci is so keen, she doesn't need Yuan Chenyan to explain too much, she probably realized what's wrong.

She knows that other people have taken photos of her, but it is obvious that a photo wearing a mask cannot attract such a big shock.

Unless...

Jun Ci narrowed his eyes: "What photo is on the forum?"

Seeing that Jun Ci looked ignorant of the situation, Yuan Chenyan was also a little confused: "You didn't post the photos yourself?"

Speaking, he took out his cell phone.

When a page jumped out, Yuan Chenyan showed the screen of his mobile phone to Jun Ci, but in an instant.

Yuan Chenyan's cell phone seems to have been infected with some virus, it is convulsive, and the screen is black.

Yuan Chenyan was a little surprised and pressed his cell phone, but there was no response, and he was anxious: "What's the matter, my phone has a problem?"

Jun Ci has already understood something, and the tone in his mind is a bit cold: "Guru..."

"Your Highness, Guru is wrong!"

Guru immediately begged for mercy, and at the same time, Yuan Chenyan's cell phone turned on again.

"It's weird." Yuan Chenyan slapped the phone twice: "No reason, I bought it last month. It looks like I have to find a merchant. Look, this is it."

A glance at Junci, the page was the school flower and grass selection contest on the Longfu University Forum.

The photos of myself are very eye-catching among the crowd, and they occupy the top two alongside Jiang Yi.

Under the photo of two people, Jiang Yi has 8,000 votes and Junci has 6,000 votes.

Only who can get her ID photo and post it on the forum?

Without Guru's permission, the pass cannot be passed.

It's already obvious who did this.

Jun Ci didn't get angry, looked at his ranking, and said leisurely: "It's actually second..."

Yuan Chenyan looked a little embarrassed: "Many girls voted for you. They are school boys. They are not convinced. Jiang Yi who voted, I also voted for you!"

After he said this, he was still a little strangely embarrassed.

"Tsk."

Jun Ci didn’t care, and Guru had already begun to beg for mercy, "Your Majesty, Guru was wrong, and Guru will never dare anymore. Guru just watched that they were talking about your Highness, and his Highness’s votes were still the lowest. I'm too angry..."

"Don't blame you."

In the faint sentence of Junci, there is only helplessness.

If it is someone else, it goes without saying that Junci will never spare him lightly, but Guru has a different meaning to him. It is like a child, Junci has no choice but to helpless.

"If you discuss it with me, I may not agree with it. You will be upset by a lot of things. Next time, don't act on your own, just like the last car accident."