"Then we can also perform opera."

The principal was too scared to speak, and the principal's office became a battlefield for Professor Wei and Professor Jiang.

The double antidote was full of temptation, trying to coax Qiao Yimo over.

Outside the door, he was about to report to the principal how Qiao Yimo's behavior affected the Shengxing Academy. Liu Yan, who had said this, stayed where he was.

How many million scholarships?

Give it all to Qiao Yimo, these people are crazy.

Liu Yan turned pale with anger, and she didn't think that Qiao Yimo was so capable of letting professors from the two schools rob people.

The two people in the principal's office were quarreling with gunpowder, and there was no result of the quarrel for a long time.

Qiao Yimo glanced at them silently, then got up and wanted to leave.

Professor Wei Yu Guang caught a glimpse and immediately said hurriedly: "Master of the end of the water, where are you going?"

Qiao Yimo looked at the time, "I'm going back to class, you guys are arguing slowly."

"This...what does this mean?" Professor Jiang was confused.

"Yes, Master Shui Mo, have you decided? Which school do you want to go to?" Professor Wei looked expectant.

When Qiao Yimo came out of the office, he just saw Liu Yan standing outside, and said casually: "I don't want to go."

Hearing this, the audience was shocked.

A few seconds later, Qiao Yimo added: "Both of your schools are very good, but I only want to go to university normally! But if your school needs my help in the future, I will consider it."

Originally, the two professors were already desperate, and they didn't think that Master Water End would still leave a glimmer of hope for them.

Professor Wei stopped Qiao Yimo with doglegs and said with a smile: "Definitely, definitely, you will communicate with you in the future, and the position of our associate professor will always be reserved for you."

Qiao Yimo's mouth twitched slightly, nodded, glanced at Liu Yan's black face, and left.

After Qiao Yimo and the two professors left, Liu Yan cried and complained: "Principal, I don't want to teach Class A anymore. Now every time I go to class, my classmates go to the school gate to watch. It's really getting worse. It's hard to bring!"

The principal heard what Liu Yan meant and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure? According to Qiao Yimo's score, the college entrance examination will definitely be able to go to a good school. Don't you want the commission?"

Liu Yan snorted and said impatiently: "It's not necessarily true. I don't believe that she can do everything, she can do well every time!"

"Then you don't want to teach her, I will transfer you to Class B?" the principal asked with a smile.

"Forget it." Liu Yan waved her hand.

Transfer her to class B? The grades in class B must be worse.

On the same day, Qiao Yimo refused to be professors at two colleges and went on a hot search again. As a result, Qiao Yimo was stripped naked.

The actresses in the entertainment industry who want to be on the hot search can't squeeze their heads, and don't want the hot searched Qiao Yimo to dominate the list a few times a day.

Among the many hot searches, there is a super chat from the racing circle who posted a Weibo:

"Is this Qiao Yimo? The figure looks like." There was a picture at the top of this sentence.

Obviously, that picture is the last time Qiao Yimo participated in the car, but I don't know how to get fucked.

The cold house servant who was eating melons swiped on Weibo and suddenly yelled, "This...Look at it...is this Miss Qiao?"

"Fuck! This figure looks like from behind."

"Really? Let me see."

After coming and going, everyone thought it was Qiao Yimo.

At this moment, it happened to be heard by Jun Mo who was coming to Leng's house.

He glanced at the hot search on the phone, then withdrew his gaze and walked to the second floor.

Mo Jun walked to the second floor, glanced at the man who was sitting lazily on the leather sofa, curled his lips, and took out his mobile phone.

"Lord Tired, look."

Leng Juo opened his eyes, picked up the phone and looked up, and found the hot search on the phone's Weibo, subconsciously glanced at Mo Jun, and then pushed the phone away.

Mo Jun was surprised at the complete lack of reaction from Lord Juan, so he touched his chin, "Master tired, aren't you surprised? The little girl above looks like a sister-in-law!" JrNovels.com