Ji Junyuan didn't have to think about it to know who told the teacher, it must be Yuan Wenwen, the head of their class.

Before, Yuan Wenwen relied on her own study to do well, and she was the class leader, and she sued her at the head teacher.

In the past, her behavior was a little more public, which really disturbed her classmates, and it was understandable that Yuan Wenwen came to complain.

But today, she didn't mean to be late, and she also apologized to her classmates. The classroom was very noisy after class, she just spoke a little louder, and she was not the only one who spoke so loudly, so she was glared at by Yuan Wenwen inexplicably.

Not only that, Yuan Wenwen even went to the head teacher to complain, which was clearly aimed at her.

Ji Junyuan: Dizzy

It's not that I did something to make others unhappy, it turns out that this Yuan Wenwen just can't get used to her.

Ji Junyuan sighed silently in her heart.

"Teacher, I know, I'll pay attention to it later."

"It's good to know, and the teacher is also for your good. The teacher knows that your family background is different from most of the children in the class, and even if you don't struggle, your family will arrange your future in the future, but the rest of the class, they don't have the blessing of you.

If they want to get a better future and a better future, they have to rely on their own struggle and hard work.

The teacher wants you to understand some of the students in the class who are working hard.

And don't hang out with those little gangsters all the time, do you know how dangerous it is for a beautiful little girl like you to hang out with those people?

You have to know what kind of friends you should make and what kind of friends you shouldn't make.

The so-called close to Zhu is red, and close to ink is black. What kind of friends you make determines what kind of path you want to take in the future and what kind of life you want to live.

…… (Tens of thousands of words omitted here)

Got it? ”

Sure enough, every teacher has a lot of truths to tell the students, although Ji Junyuan knows that what the head teacher says is very reasonable, but after listening to it for half an hour, his ears are almost calloused.

She resisted the urge to yawn, "Well, got it. ”

The head teacher glanced at the time on his phone, "Okay, it's almost twelve o'clock, class is about to end, you don't have to go to the playground, just go to dinner." ”

Finally!

"Okay, thank you teacher for telling me so much today, I think I have benefited a lot." Ji Junyuan put the seat back in place, "Teacher, goodbye." ”

Ji Junyuan let out a long sigh of relief after walking out of the office.

Oh, my God! Ji Junyuan has been a human being for two lifetimes, and this is the first time that he has been called to the office by a teacher for ideological education, and the taste is really not very comfortable.

No wonder some of her classmates in her previous life were always very resistant to being called by the teacher to talk.

When Ji Junyuan arrived at the restaurant, it was just in time for the rush hour of dining, the flow of people was crowded, and the queue was long.

Ji Junyuan had already been accustomed to a sparsely populated and empty dining environment in the United States in her previous life, and looking at this dark crowd, Ji Junyuan was a little overwhelmed.

She looked at several windows in a row, either the food did not suit her appetite, or the queue to buy food was too long, and she was afraid that she would run out of food when the queue arrived.

Suddenly, an idea came to me.

Order takeout!

When Ji Junyuan was studying in the United States in her previous life, she often watched media reports on how developed the domestic takeaway industry was, and she had never experienced it when she returned to China before, and she wanted to try it today.