Jiang Chacha is really not good at dealing with leaders.

When they spoke, Jiang Chacha kept standing at the back, keeping his head down, not speaking, and trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Still, her ears couldn't control the ability to hear their tirades.

What are these Mediterranean leaders talking about, the expansion of the Sakura School, the rise and fall of various stocks, and what corporate companies to invest in......

Her brain was buzzing, instantly breaking her worldview.

Damn, can a little person like her listen to this?!

It's like you're still thinking about how to earn a bite to eat, and people are already thinking about which city to build your second villa in.

The head teacher, Ms. Yang, is an intellectual woman, very quiet, and does not participate in their remarks, but also stands at the back like her.

Teacher Yang is very beautiful, although she is almost thirty years old, Jiang Chacha feels that there must be a lot of people rushing to chase her. Teacher Yang is wearing a white shirt and a beige hip skirt today, stepping on nude high heels, just like her, gentle and gentle.

"Cha Cha."

Jiang Chacha was stunned, because here, few people would call her so affectionately.

Because after all, the head teacher is the person who is most familiar with the students, Jiang Chacha, the impostor, began to get nervous, she swallowed her saliva, and then hummed.

Teacher Yang turned her face sideways, and her charming eyes looked at her again, and continued to deepen this smile, she seemed to be from Jiangnan, and she seemed to bring hazy smoke and rain when she spoke.

She put her hands behind her back and stepped forward a few steps in her high heels, she spoke as if she was reading a text, with a tone and obvious ups and downs, and she was indeed a Chinese teacher.

"Cha Cha, her personality seems to have gotten a lot better recently, and she is also lively and cheerful."

Jiang Cha Cha's heart rate accelerated, and she clenched her hands, because she was too nervous, her expression was stiff, so she looked like she was looking at the teacher with a cold face.

Teacher Yang continued to look at her and smile, looking without any malice, her smile was as warm as the sun in the daytime, which would only make people let down their guard, "Teacher, I've always observed everyone." ”

With that, she reached out and rubbed her head.

The strength is gentle.

Jiang Chacha didn't say anything, just lowered her head.

Mom, such a gentle teacher, woo woo woo she's going to fall in love with her!

They followed a few leaders and waited at the school gate.

What can make the leaders of this school pay so much attention to it, this transfer student must be either rich or expensive, maybe the family has invested money in Shengying and has become one of the largest shareholders, so that he can have such treatment.

Ginger Cha Cha, who drank coffee, is now extremely excited.

When it came to the face of the student council, she straightened her neck and spread her shoulders, standing as gracefully as she could. She didn't want to make any mistakes, and she turned around and was ridiculed by the student council in their private group.

This transfer student came a little slowly.

The sun was very sunny, but fortunately she and Teacher Yang shared an umbrella together.

And those leaders did not.

Jiang Cha Cha watched their Mediterranean brains still reflected by the sun, looking shiny, and she was still wondering, would the few hairs left on their heads really not be scorched?

Ten minutes later, soon an Aston Martin stopped at the school gate of Sakura.

The black body is illuminated by the sun, which looks even more luxurious.

A leader hurriedly motioned to the security guard to open the door with his eyes.

The door was opened, and under the gaze of everyone, a pair of legs stepped out of the car first, slender legs wrapped in black ripped jeans, wearing high-top canvas shoes, so that the first impression was that of a young and cool teenager, in fact, it seems to be exactly that.

As soon as he bent over, all his feet hit the ground, and the whole person was exposed to everyone's gaze.

His hair was golden, not light gold, but the most dazzling and flamboyant gold, as if to proclaim the personality of his master, and he seemed to have done so, and his blonde hair was very white.

He was wearing sunglasses, and from a distance, Jiang Cha Cha could feel his gaze fall on hers.

See his blonde hair.

Ginger Chacha's eyelids jumped.

No way......

(End of chapter)