Chapter 22: Thank you for your support, kowtow. I hope you take care of yourselves. Kiss.
The director looked at her gloatingly.
Just waiting for Lin Shuo to send him money!
He can make a fortune for nothing.
When the time comes, it's a big deal, just deny it, anyway, there is no monitoring and no evidence.
Just a student like Lin Shuo.
He really didn't want it in his freshman year.
Lin Shuo didn't speak for a while.
A pair of eyes covered under the bangs slightly showed a little disdainful coldness.
"Eighty thousand?" she said quietly.
"Uh-huh. The director leaned back in his chair with a leisurely expression.
"You are such a bad student, to be honest, if the third middle school doesn't want you, no school will want you. ”
The director is confident.
After all, Lin Shuo's archival records, that is indeed notorious.
Not to mention the countdown of academic performance, I also fought and skipped school.
He hadn't seen a bad student who could combine all his shortcomings.
Lin Shuo is.
He thought he was mercifully giving Lin Shuo a chance.
But—
Lin Shuo didn't answer him directly.
Instead, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Ran Xiaochen's number.
"Hey. ”
Ran Xiaochen was walking, as if he was busy.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Shuo held his mobile phone and looked at the head of the grade department sitting there.
"I came to No. 1 Middle School to report, but the director of the high school here doesn't seem to welcome me. He asked me to take 80,000 out. ”
The director's face tightened slightly.
Who was she talking to on the phone?
Not much.
Lin Shuo snapped, hung up the phone, and put the phone back in his pocket.
"Who were you talking to on the phone just now?!"
"Oh, no one. Lin Shuo said to him casually, "Maybe you'll know later." ”
The director was a little nervous.
Could it be that this Lin Shuo has a background!?
Sure enough.
After a while, the landline phone in the director's office rang.
He hurriedly picked it up and took it.
"Eh, is it the principal?"
"Uh-huh, what's the matter, you command, I'll listen. ”
"Ah, Lin, Lin Shuo, are you sure?"
"Okay, okay, I'll do it right away......"
It took less than a minute before and after.
The director's face directly changed from smug to earthy.
After hanging up the phone, the strange gaze kept glancing at Lin Shuo's body.
Completely unbelievable look.
Just now, the principal called and asked him to treat Lin Shuo well......
Don't let her suffer a little grievance in school......
also warned him that if he was disrespectful to Lin Shuo, his "black yarn hat" would be lost.
Lin Shuo saw that he looked like a ghost who had "eaten".
The tone was still faintly detached, "How about it, can I take the school uniform textbook to the new classroom to report now?"
The Head of Year was still uncomfortable.
No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't guess what personal friendship this kid had with the principal.
Middle-aged people, the psychology of luck is troubled.
The work on the face is still done.
"Ahem. ”
"Since the headmaster has said so, then I'll find a class for you to send in. ”
Lin Shuo doesn't care.
She knew that there was a grade grade assignment in the first place.
From Class 1 to Class 9.
The allocation of personnel in each class is divided according to grades.
For Lin Shuo, it's the same everywhere.
"You're waiting here. The Head of Year made a few more phone calls.
The homeroom teacher of each class from Class 1 to Class 9 was called.
Now.
Lin Shuo is in this group...... Middle-aged men and women inside the encirclement.
Out of place, stand out from the crowd.
The head of the grade department had the intention to hide it, after all, he really didn't believe it, this kid still had a big background.
His wife works in the big politics/bureau.
He wasn't going to be fooled by a milky little thug.
So, he didn't tell the head teachers of the various classes who came what the principal had just ordered.