Chapter 699: The Tyrant and the Beauty's Shura Field (3)

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Gao Hanqiu looked at Jing Yizheng's movement with a pen in horror, and then looked at Li Junyu on the side in horror.

Mom, if this young man really reconciles with his little junior sister, then he will have a big time today!

knew that the little junior sister's legitimate boyfriend was coming, how could he just insanely hint that Jing Yizheng was holding a meeting for Mengmeng?

What now?

If Jing Yizheng signed behind the roster of the little junior sister, Yue Junyu would ......

Ouch, ouch......

Gao Hanqiu suddenly felt a toothache, oh, not only a toothache, but also a headache.

It hurts to twitch and twitch.

Just thinking about the scene of those two men vying for attendance and 'catching each other', he felt embarrassed.

Just when Gao Hanqiu's mind was surging wildly, Jing Yizheng seemed to have found the name of 'Ruan Mengmeng'.

Li Junyu's extremely indifferent voice had already spoken before Jing Yizheng was about to speak: "It turns out that you are also holding a meeting for others...... Exactly ......"

The man rolled his eyes, and his cold gaze shifted from Jing Yizheng's face to Gao Hanqiu's face, who was obviously a little dumbfounded on the side.

He was about to put pen to paper, but his wrist was grabbed by a large, slender and well-jointed hand.

"Jing Shao shouldn't be in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, so I'll go first."

The man's deep voice was cold with an irresistible coldness.

His slender and slightly cool fingers pulled the pen out of Jing Yizheng's hand, took the attendance book in one hand, and the tip of the pen went down.

didn't even stop when the tip of the pen crossed Yue Junche's name, and directly found the word 'Ruan Mengmeng' in the names of the girls.

Li Junyu picked up the pen and was about to sign his name.

Another clean, bony hand suddenly reached over and blocked the movement of his pen.

Looking at the big hand between the tip of the pen and the attendance book, Li Junyu's face suddenly sank.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Jing Yizheng, who was blocking him, and his tone was slightly cold and indifferent: "...... Take away. ”

Li Junyu's eyes were not only cold, but also full of majesty and coldness that others did not dare to look at.

Lao Gao looked at the scalp numbness on the side.

But Jing Yizheng was able to say unhurriedly: "Mr. Yue...... Everything should be said on a first-come, first-served basis. Since I came first, I also got the attendance book first, so you grabbed it directly, which seems a little unreasonable. ”

Jing Yizheng is very sensible, even if there is a dispute, he does not forget to hide his identity for Li Junyu.

"Heh......" Li Junyu suddenly smiled.

The corners of his lips outlined a cold arc: "Hasn't Mr. Jing heard the truth that comes from behind, huh?" What's more, now that the attendance book and pen are in my hands, I should ...... first."

I want to get ahead of him and take the ownership of the little milk cat for myself.

Li Junyu took the wrong medicine, so he would let Jing Yizheng challenge his authority so much.

In the eyes of the tyrant, whoever holds a parent-teacher conference for Ruan Mengmeng is also equivalent to declaring the ownership of the girl.

What is a guardian?

In addition to the parents, only the husband and wife are the guardians!

How can he Jing Yizheng, what position can he have, and what position can be inserted between him and Ruan Mengmeng?

Li Junyu did not let it, and Jing Yizheng did not retreat.

The two 'competed' with each other, which made the scene stalemate.

At this moment, there was a sudden exaggerated commotion outside the door.

The commotion was even more exaggerated than when Li Junyu appeared just now, and a loud exclamation came all the way from the end of the corridor to the classroom.

"Teacher...... Teacher...... It's really you, teacher......"

"Old class, I'm so glad to see you again!! I've been going to your house every year for all these years, but your boss is not at home, and I don't know where you've been......"

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