Tian Bian has a thorough understanding of her private information, which makes the dean of education believe that the two brothers and sisters were not brought in by their parents, not to mention that they brought these huge sums of money with them, obviously they came prepared.
If she doesn't agree, she has no doubt that Zhu Yang can easily contact the principal.
This logic seems to be normal, but it can not stand up to scrutiny when thinking about it, but the dean has a great inclination about whether to accept the money.
Under this tendency, naturally, he desperately found a reason to convince himself.
She asked, "What about you, what do you want?"
Zhu Yang smiled lightly: "You are a frog at the bottom of the well. I don't know that the world is vast. I will send you a ticket to go out and see it. But I am tired of traveling around the world, so I temporarily go for a ride at the bottom of the well."
"I'm going to do the same thing as you, but don't mistake us for the same pattern."
The dean understood, she looked at the two teachers who were dizzy underground, turned her eyes away expressionlessly, and took the bag.
He got up and smiled at Zhu Yang: "Yes, the structure of a school is complete, not only for filling various positions, but also for leaders among students. Zhu Yang is excellent in both character and learning, and has a sense of leadership. go further."
Zhu Yang got up: "I am very pleased that the teacher is so reasonable."
Then the dean ignored the two teachers and other accomplices who had been sold on the ground, and sent Zhu Yang out in person.
It was just that Zhu Yang turned around, a sneer flashed across his face, the money in this game is really an all-purpose clearance tool.
In the past two days, I have exchanged hundreds of points. Although it is a drop in the bucket for her net worth, it is still the same sentence. Even if her things are rotten, they will not be cheap. People who hate them. At least double the starting price.
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The author has something to say: Zhu Weixin returned to the dormitory earlier after class, no matter how powerful his sister was, he was still a little worried.
All thought to hurry up and pack up and go to find his sister.
Back to the dormitory because there were so many things delivered this morning, what he should put on, what should be stacked, what should be hung, and hurriedly made the bed, and when her sister came back after taking a bath, she could fall into bed and sleep. Then he hurried out the door to pick up his sister.
In the end, he didn't take two steps down the stairs. He remembered that there were no street lights when he came back from the teaching building. He was so anxious just now that he tripped twice and almost fell.
So he turned around and went back to grab a flashlight.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a dark ghost lying on his sister's bed with a look of enjoyment on his face.
Hearing the sound of the door, the pitch-black ghost looked over, the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing for a while.
Zhu Weixin came over with an expressionless face, and the dark ghost was panicked. The way this guy pressed it back into the closet was still vivid in his mind, and his speech at night was also unfriendly.
A person who is a threat to ghosts.
The pitch-black ghost was about to run, but Zhu Weixin took a quicker step. He raised his hand and rolled the quilt together into a spring roll.
Then he put the giant spring roll under his arm, walked to the window, opened the glass window, and threw the quilt with the ghost down from the third floor.
With a dark face, he scolded: "Whose bed is it occupying? A ghost can enjoy it quite a bit. How can my sister sleep with the quilt you slept on?"
After talking, I was not busy making the bed. I was afraid that I would be enjoyed by dirty things after I left, so I scolded and took the torch to go out to pick up my sister.