Chapter Ninety-Three: The Headmaster Is Coming

"What did you say!" Dong San sounded so angry, yes, he was obviously sarcastic that there was something wrong with his ears. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"I said, please don't distrust your ears, be confident." Jiang Lisuo's repeated answer.

Dong San stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Li from a distance of a few meters, "Are you scolding me?" ”

Jiang Li looked dazed, glanced at the *** next to him and asked, "Do I really curse?" ”

Kim Jong-an shook his head, "Ouch. ”

After listening, Jiang Li spread his hands to Dong San, "No." ”

"I'm asking you? Ask you! Ask you! Dong San slapped the table in anger, and the dust kicked up couldn't help but make Jiang Li and Kim Jong-an take a step back.

"But you won't necessarily believe what I say." Jiang Li frowned and pouted with a look of grievance, "I just asked Jin Zhengan's classmate's family, alas--Actually, I don't understand that Director Dong doesn't want to frame me, he always says I'm scolding you." ”

As he spoke, he raised his head and shook his whole body, "Could it be that Director Dong is a person who has a penchant for being abused?" His frightened eyes widened again, "And you like to be scolded by boys?" ”

"Give up! Do I look like I'm shaking M like this! Dong San pointed at his own nose and yelled.

"Really?" Jiang Li nodded, "Then you just like to frame me." ”

"You always make mistakes?" Dong San suddenly muttered to himself, took out his little choked and rummaged through his mobile phone number.

Jiang Li saw that he was mad and knew that he might be calling Mr. Bai to complain, in short, he didn't care.

Mr. Bai will definitely not be able to answer......

In other words, why did Mr. Bai go home so slowly this time?

It's been a long time since I've called home.

"-toot-toot." There was only the sound of breathing in the teaching room where the sound of the phone was clearly heard, and Dong San may have been a little too loud for the elderly.

After a while, a voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service areaβ€”"

Jiang Li smiled secretly and shrugged, sure enough.

Dong San frowned and slanted his eyebrows, glanced at Jiang Li, tried again, but still didn't call, put down his phone angrily and walked to the door, "Someone will cure you!" With that, he left the teaching office.

I'm going to the principal.

"Relax." Jiang Li stretched his waist and walked to the seat belonging to Dong San and sat down.

Seeing Jiang Li's comfortable appearance, Jin Zhengan also sat cautiously in the corner of the sofa, looking a little uneasy.

"Relax, relax." Jiang Li waved his hand to comfort Kim Jong-an when he saw Kim Jong-an's nervous appearance, "Life is to enjoy, come to a person who is not afraid of danger, Mount Tai collapses in front of him and his face does not change!" ”

"Yes, yes, that's what Big Brother Boss said." Although Kim Jong-an said so, he was still nervous.

Jiang Li didn't care about him, poured the coffee on the table into the water cup and washed it with the hot water on the table, and put his legs on it and leisurely there.

Jin Zhengan really admired Jiang Li in his heart, but he knew that he didn't have this kind of rigidity, so forget it.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Every knock on the door has an interval of 0.5 seconds, which is very polite. So it can't be Dong San who left aggressively.

But Kim Jong-an couldn't hear it, so he was so frightened that he stood respectfully and respectfully, and his whole flushed face turned white with fright.

glanced at Jiang Li and found that he put the coffee on the table and stood up and walked over slowly, "There is no one in this teaching office, who are you." ”

"I'm Dr. Ma, so I'll send something to Director Dong. Why is Director Dong not here now? "It's indeed the horse school doctor outside, Jiang Li saw it through the cat's eyes.

The last time I was at the opening ceremony, I met at that time, very nice people.

"Oh, it's the school doctor." Jiang Li stopped the language slightly, "I'm here to help Director Dong take care of the house." He opened the door.

Doctor Ma smiled at Jiang Li and looked inside at the stack of documents handed to Jiang Li, "Help me send them to his desk." ”

Jiang Li took it with one hand and snapped his fingers, "Received!" If nothing happens, the school doctor can leave! ”

"Okay. But don't take revenge on Dong San for the form I worked so hard to make. Doctor Ma smiled and left.

"I got it." Jiang Li scratched the bridge of his nose and walked over to deliver the documents to the desk. I picked up the coffee and tasted it.

Kim Jong-an looked at the clock and found that Dong San had been gone for a while, "Boss, take it easy." ”

"It's okay, just close the door for me." Jiang Li shook his head.

Just when the door was about to be closed by Kim Jong-an, suddenly Dong San's footsteps came quickly, and Kim Jong-an hurriedly withdrew his hand.

It's scary.

"Oh grass!" Jiang Li heard that he was about to put down the coffee cup, but he spilled it on the way, and hurriedly ran back to his original position and stood up, "Dead fat!" Why don't you close the door and burn Lao Tzu to death! ”

Kim Jong-an was just about to answer when someone came in.

Dong San, as well as Su Qingye Su, Principal Su. Sure enough, I didn't guess wrong.

Hmph, smile confidently.

Walking in, Su Qingye was pushed to the chair by Dong San, looking a little reluctant?

"Humph!" After Dong San asked Su Qingye to sit down, he stood there with his hands behind his back.

How so? To put it figuratively, it's like the feeling that the emperor is confused when Abe Doug is shouting about the emperor for half a year.

"Uh-I heard that you two made a mistake?" Su Qingye coughed his throat, a little reluctantly.

"Ah, I don't really know about it." Jiang Li's eyes turned away, and he left Kim Jong-an's side with one footstep.

Don't be angry!

Kim Jong thought to himself. But then I thought about what happened last time, and I guess it's the same with me.

Feeling the three eyes on him at once, Kim Jong-an was a little overwhelmed. Bow your hair and swear not to look at them now.

But it didn't work.

"Kim Jong-ahn, is it? Mr. Kim's only son. Su Qingye asked.

Kim Jong-an could only nod, feeling very bitter in his heart.

"Director Dong told me just now. You were about to get up when the bell rang in class, wasn't that insulting Li Wenwen? ”

Li Wenwen!!

Jiang Li silently wrote down the code name of that hateful woman in his heart.

Kim Jong-an looked over at Jiang Li and found that Dong San was actually blocking the direction of his sight. So I had to acquiesce.

"Okay, is this a result?" Su Qingye looked at Dong San.

"Yes, the headmaster is different." Dong San smiled and said to Kim Jong-an: "Okay, you go back to the class and wait for processing!"

Kim Jong-an left the teaching office dejectedly, leaving only a grudge to remain here.

Deeply infected Jiang Li, this is the feeling of Nyima?

Dong San, this thing is really disgusting!

Jiang Li raised his head and happened to meet Dong San's gaze.

Sparkle!