The little rich woman didn't know that the surprise she wanted to give had turned into a fright.

If Jun Qingyue saw her operation, she would probably comment: You went up, but you didn't go up completely.

And here, Jiang Li didn't understand who could get such a big gift from Lu Zhu, and after thinking about it, he only thought that he was the one who helped the girl in the days when he went abroad.

He also thought that the girl would eventually become the white moonlight in front of his bed, but he didn't expect this day to come so early.

The boy turned off the screen of his phone in a state of some wonder.

……

The night passed slowly, and it seemed to be fast.

The next day, Jiang Li rubbed his sleepy eyes and came to the door of his sister's school. was backstabbed by Lu Hanhan last night, and now only a dose of medicine from JK Mengnan can revive his infarcted heart.

Although it was a holiday for all members of the sports meeting, the doorman still did not let them in.

In desperation, the young man had no choice but to ask Jun Qingyue to pick him up.

As for why she didn't let her sister pick her up, it wasn't partial, if Yu Yourong had a biological father who was a school director, there was a high probability that Jiang Li would let her come.

"Teacher Jiang, you went to the big health care last night, why are you so haggard?" Jun Qingyue looked at the two dark circles under the young man's eyes. I want to laugh, but isn't it rude......

"It's not..."

Jiang Li entered the school through the curfew.

Xiaojun's words are good, he spent a long time not entering the school gate, and people let him go with a look.

Master Jiang already understands how this chick skipped class, and she doesn't have to climb over the wall at all!

"I'm not mortal anymore, according to you, I'm a foundation monk now."

"Please call me Jiang Daoyou in the future."

“……”

"Then Jiang Daoyou, why did you succeed in inducing qi into your body yesterday?" Jun Qingyue tried her best to hold back her laughter and try to make herself as serious as possible.

"It's just to understand the mysteries of the red dust." Master Jiang is unfathomable.

"Oh~" Jun Qingyue thoughtfully stretched out the tail and laughed softly.

The girl turned to lead the way, and the two walked on the avenue of the school.

The campus is planted with evergreen plants, which are only slightly yellowed between the leaves in this winter. The roads are neat and tidy, there is not a single fallen leaf.

Through the cracks in the trees, you can see the majestic white-brick and red-walled school building, but because of the lively students, it is not so lifeless.

Not far away, you can see a playground full of people, and occasionally the noise is carried by the wind.

This is Jiang Li's second visit, but compared with the first parent-teacher conference, there is more comfort to relax, and there is less nervousness as a parent facing teachers.

"When does your cheerleader team play?" Master Jiang looked at the female high school students in small suits and short skirts, and pouted disdainfully.

Girls wear the same women's clothes, and only men will be coquettish.

Jun Qingyue shook her head and said regretfully: "Teacher Jiang is late, and the program for our class has already passed." ”

"Can you ask them to do it again?"

“……”

"Come for nothing." Jiang Li, who had already answered clearly, sighed.

"Could it be that Teacher Jiang is really here for the group of uncompetitive women's clothing elders in our class?" The corners of Jun Qingyue's mouth were slightly helpless, and she glanced sideways at the young man.

"Or else?" Jiang Li looked at the girl strangely: "Is there any difference between the sports meeting of private schools and public ones?" ”

Jun Qingyue thought for a while: "It doesn't seem to be any different?" ”

“……”

The angry Jiang Li turned his head and wanted to leave.

"Wait..."Jun Qingyue pulled the sleeve of the young man's shirt: "Our school is also known as Beijiang District Girls' Noble Middle School, and there are many rich ladies and sisters~"

Master Jiang looked at the girl speechlessly: "Please, the biggest rich woman is standing in front of me, why should I go far and near?" ”

"Mr. Jiang, this is... Declare that you want to pursue me? Jun Qingyue poked her chin and blinked: "I can give you a chance." ”

Jiang Li: "......"

The young man said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, you're not my thing." ”

"So who's your dish? Sister? ”

"It's not either..."

The two talked about making trouble, and finally came to the green field.

"Just a few rich women have looked at you a few more times, you really don't think about it?"

"The avenue is ruthless, and women will only slow down my speed of cultivating immortals."

Master Jiang shook his head firmly, and said, "Why do the boys in your school look at me so strangely? ”

Jun Qingyue squinted: "Probably jealous of you..."

Jiang Li touched his angular face and agreed: "Actually, it's very annoying to be handsome..."

"Huh? How so? ”

"I will wake up every day."

“……”

"Where did Xiao Rong'er go? Messages don't reply to me either......"

Jiang Li glanced at the screen and searched around for a certain figure.

"She..."

Jun Qingyue thought for a while: "You'll be able to see it later." ”

"No, it's really wrong..."

Master Jiang stopped, and the number of people on the playground who noticed them increased, and most of the girls were bright-eyed, while the boys were very complicated.

If you have to describe it, it's like admiring a certain Colosseum warrior who takes on a lions alone, maybe mixed with a little gratitude?

Jun Qingyue, what exactly did you do to them?!

"It's going to be good."

A volunteer short-haired girl who was maintaining order in the playground said hello when she saw her.

"Good morning, hard work~"

Jun Qingyue responded very skillfully, with a sweet smile on her face.

Hearing this, the short-haired girl was like a needle: "President, don't work hard, don't work hard!" ”

“……”

After passing by the short-haired girl, the girl coughed lightly: "Formally introduce yourself, contemptible Jun Qingyue, the president of the Student Autonomous Committee..."

The girl's expression was waiting to be praised.

"Don't tell me your student union only accepts girls." Jiang Li observed the volunteers with red armbands around him, all girls.

"How do you know?" The girl wondered.

Here it is, it's full of familiar style.

Master Jiang retracted his gaze and said with emotion: "Rich is a good ......"

If his family also donated two buildings to the school, he would also set up a club on the condition that only girls would be accepted.

"What do you mean?" Jun Qingyue slapped him lightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "This is the position I sit in with my ability!" ”

"Let me guess... Is the title of your pitch "My Father?" ”

“……”

Jun Qingyue couldn't help clenching her fists, gritting her cute tiger teeth and saying, "I was voted for!" ”

"Really?"

Jiang Li remained skeptical.

"Come, tell me, how did you get votes?"

"I promised the people who voted for me that they could go to the playground once for free."

“……”

"You didn't say it was by ability?!"

"Money ability is not ability? Xunzi said that the gentleman's nature is not different, and he is good at things. The girl shook her head.

"That's how you use that?" Master Jiang complained expressionlessly.

"Of course, my Chinese is not taught by the PE teacher..."

Looking at the girl with a determined face, the young man said helplessly: "It's good if you're happy..."

Anyway, the coffin board of the sages can't be suppressed......