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Chapter 135: God Said: Ink is Warm, Life Is Better Than Death (2)

"Tear up!"

A pair of white and slender hands!

The admission form was folded in half, tightened, and directly torn into shreds.

The girl kneaded the foam into a ball and walked to the dean's meter.

"Smack!" Sound!

Quan raised his hand and threw the shredded ball of paper in his hand on the dean's face.

The dean only felt a tingling sensation of shame in his cheeks.

"Shhh The assistant gasped in fright.

The butler's eyes widened in shock.

"The admission form has been received." The girl standing in the hall light, she clapped her hands a little boredly.

Then, glancing at the dean, whose back was stiff, he said, "Then, you can get out." ”

The dean's face changed.

He stared in shock at the shredded paper on the ground.

Then he glared at Quan Jin, his fingers trembled with anger, and he couldn't say a complete sentence: "Quan Jin, what are you doing..... What the? ”

"Can't you see it?" The girl walked up the stairs.

Turn sideways.

A long-standing look swept over the dean: "It seems that you have forgotten what I said before?" Repeat it again to you deaf people. ”

"May your dean!"

"A little backbone, don't come on your knees, beg me."

"Now, pick up your dignity and get out of the right house, don't bow your head and kneel, the crown will fall!"

With a soft snort.

Kwon turned around in a high-key and cold manner and went up to the second floor.

The director of the central institution looked at Quan Jin's back, and his hand joints turned white.

The butler smiled politely: "Dean, please." ”

"Assistant, let's go!" The dean glanced coldly at the housekeeper, shook his sleeves and left the Quan family.

If it weren't for the order from headquarters.

said that if he couldn't invite Quan Jin to enroll, he would be removed from his position as dean, how could he stoop to Jiangcheng?

Out of the right house.

The dean slammed his fist on the car door: "I'm so angry, did you hear what she said?" ”

"Let me kneel and beg her?!"

"Dean, what now?" The assistant asked timidly.

The dean eased his anger and spoke: "In thirteen days, it will be a banquet for the upper class of Jiangcheng." ”

"Huh!"

"When the Quan family is besieged by those families, we will come forward and help her."

"From the very beginning, Quan carefully chose our central institution!"

"Now she's just angry, and she can't find a step to get down, so we'll give her this step!"

The assistant was a little worried.

couldn't help but ask, "What if, what if she really doesn't enter?" ”

"Not entering?" The dean squinted his eyes, and his tone was full of determination.

"And where does she want to go in?"

"Heh, the institution that is about to go out of business?"

"No matter what backstage she has behind her, can the backstage help her once, twice, and three times? Even at the expense of going against Huaguo? ”

The dean turned his head and looked at the gate of the Quan family.

Quan Jin's empty look kept flashing in his mind...... The way she looks!

If you really want to be hateful, you can be as hateful as you are.

"No matter how strong the backstage is, it's all for a while!"

"A small family in Jiangcheng, even if it is seven years, no matter how high she flies, where can she go." The dean's tone was ruthless.

The dean knows Quan Jin's identity too well, and he has been clear since seven years ago: Quan Jin only has the title of Princess Quan!

But what did the dean think?!

Seven years ago, Princess Quan Jin has died, and now Quan Jin is a w who can destroy the world with one word!

After An Yunnuan received the news that Mo Qingtian was seriously injured, he rushed to the hospital with a panicked expression.

Push the door.

I saw Mo Qingtian sitting on the hospital bed with a gloomy face, his arm wrapped in gauze, and his injuries were very serious.

"Optimus!"