"Okay, okay, if you don't blast this surname Jiang to me today, the principal, I will make you walk around in Shengxing Academy."

Professor Jiang did not show any weakness, "As a magnificent Professor Wei, you will threaten people? What is it?"

The principal of Shengxing College was influenced by these two professors. He repeatedly said, "Don’t worry about the two professors. Classmate Qiao Yimo will be here right away. You can ask her opinions in person later, and I can’t be a principal. Interfere with her choice." He looked at Professor Wei, "You think so?"

When the principal said this, the two professors were as quiet as a chicken.

Having said that, but a talent like Qiao Yimo, a smart person would want to enroll in colleges.

Professor Wei whispered, "I don't care anyway, Qiao Yimo must come to my school. Even if she disagrees, she can't go to this school surnamed Jiang."

Finally, the principal eased Professor Jiang and bombed it again, "What do you mean by your surname Wei? Your own college refuses to have talents like Qiao Yimo, and can't prevent our school from recruiting such talents, right?"

"What rubbish? My dignified highest Academy of Fine Arts in City B, can you insult?"

This time, the two quarreled again.

When the principal was helpless to persuade peace again, Qiao Yimo appeared at the door of the principal's office.

"Principal, are you looking for me?" Qiao Yimo asked lazily leaning against the door.

The principal wrinkled his face into a ball of chrysanthemums, and said happily, "Yes! Come in quickly."

When the two professors heard Qiao Yimo's voice, they immediately got up and stepped forward to greet him.

"Master Shui Da, please sit down!" Professor Wei stepped forward to help pull the stool.

"Hello, Master Water End! Please give me some advice when you meet for the first time." Professor Jiang smiled.

Qiao Yimo nodded and said softly, "Thank you."

She raised her eyes lazily, her eyes were dim, she yawned, looked at the two men in front of her, and said blankly, "What do you want me to do?"

"Master Shui Mo, I am here today to ask you if you are coming to our Academy of theatrical arts?" Professor Wei said politely and respectfully.

Professor Jiang did not show any weakness: "Master of the end of the water, it is the right choice to come to our painting academy."

The eyes of the two professors were full of expectation and respect.

How did Qiao Yimo listen to those polite words, only vaguely heard which school he went to.

"Why should I go?"

Big question marks appeared in Qiao Yimo's round eyes.

"Why should I go?"

Qiao Yimo's words pulled the faces of the two professors present instantly.

Professor Wei covered his chest and said in pain, "Master Water End, do you not even think about it?"

Professor Jiang frowned, "Master of Water End, I'll just say it straightforwardly. This time we came to the Academy of Painting to let you become an associate professor!"

The words fell, and the principal who watched Rehan fell off the stool, his eyes widened and he couldn't set his way, "What? Do...be a professor?"

Professor Wei also replied: "Master Shui Mo, not only can you come to our college to be a professor, but you can also mention all the benefits. The principal said that he will arrange a separate teaching building for you."

After hearing what Professor Wei said, the principal no longer knew what expression to express.

It's just that the girl involved just glanced lazily, "Not interested."

The headmaster widened his eyes, thinking that Qiao Yimo was crazy, so he pulled Qiao Yimo's clothes, "Student Qiao Yimo, don't you hear me?"

Qiao Yimo glanced at the principal, raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't the two professors let me be a professor at your school? How could I get it wrong?"

The principal buzzed his head when listening to Qiao Yimo's words.

He didn't even think that Qiao Yimo turned it down so calmly.

You have to know whether it is going to the Academy of Dramatic Art or the Academy of Painting, this is what many people dream of, and it is still a professorship.

But Professor Jiang still did not give up: "Our school not only paints well, but also can get government scholarships every year. Millions can all belong to the master of the end of the water!" JrNovels.com