Chapter: 337

Qiao Yimo leaned against the mountain of Lord Tiong, who would dare to offend him.

The cold sweat on the principal's face is more at this time, and his legs are almost unable to stand, so he can only barely stand firmly on the sofa, "Master Tired, I will definitely investigate this matter for you."

"The investigation is over?" Leng Juan let out a sneer, knocking down the principal's last concentration.

His lips were white, "Master Tired, I have no eyes and made your people suffer. In the future, I will advocate the unity and friendship of my classmates to prevent this from happening."

If Master Jun blames him, and a report letter is handed to the person from the Education Bureau of S City, he will not use it for work tomorrow, and he will completely lose the position of the principal of Shengxing College.

Lengjuan stood up, with his hands in his pockets, his eyes were cold, his tone was cold, "Then I will see how the principal investigates. If you can't get the result today, you won't use it for work tomorrow."

There was an expression on the principal's face, a little pale, and his eyes numb.

He can only do his best to solve the problem to this stage.

He trembled and looked up at the man, his fists clenched, and there was still a fierce force in his eyes.

It seems that Lord Tien is also trying his best to restrain his emotions, otherwise, according to his usual vigorous and resolute way of doing things, he would have gone out now.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Tiong, please rest assured, we will try our best to do it." The principal wore a wry smile on his face.

Leng Tire's thin lips lightly opened, and the words were three-pointed coldly, "I hope so."

After speaking, the man left with a steady and powerful step, and brought the door with him by the way before leaving.

"Bang"! The principal was frightened and sweated again.

........

Dean's Office.

"Master Tiong, how is it?" Black Snake frowned and asked worriedly as he looked at the man walking forward.

"As soon as Lord Juan makes a move, I see who would dare to fire his wife." Bai Snake said without lifting his eyes.

Leng Tien's deep eyes swept over, his eyebrows raised slightly, his tone was not eager nor slow, "A bullying and fearful person who ran away."

When the black snake heard this, he thought to himself that it must be done.

Leng's face is so dare not to give up.

Leng Tiong pulled away the office chair and sat lazily on the sofa, exploring the smell that Qiao Yimo had just left.

Familiar and at ease.

He glanced at the lit up screen of the laptop, and the corner of his mouth tickled slightly.

His well-knotted fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, and for a moment, his eyes dimmed.

Didn't Momo use his computer just now?

But now he couldn't find any browsing information on the website, or traces left by her, as if she had never touched this computer.

Weird.

It's weird.

If you follow the habit of ordinary people, it is impossible to deliberately delete and empty these records, unless...

An unconvincing thought flashed through his mind.

.......

And here, Qiao Yimo took the U disk and walked to the teaching building.

She stood on the balcony of the teaching building with one hand in her pocket and her cheek in the other, looking at the amorous feelings, exuding laziness.

It seems that I don't care about today's things at all.

When the people in Class A saw Qiao Yimo standing at the door of the classroom, a trace of contempt flashed in their eyes:

"Why does Qiao Yimo still have the face to stand here?"

"Is she sick? Why is she standing at the door of our Class A? She has cramps and wants to hit someone?"

"Shhh, keep quiet, are you dying?"

"Huh, she can hear you standing so far? She is a snarling dog!"

Qiao Yimo followed the voice and looked at him, smiling coolly, his black eyes condensed slightly, with a chill.

Those who were still discussing her just now had all bowed their heads as if something happened.

It just so happened that Qiao Anchu lifted his head from the table and met Qiao Yimo's eyes.

Qiao Anchu snorted mentally: Is this Qiao Yimo coming over to apologize to her for forgiveness?

But when I think about it, I think it's impossible. After all, this little bitch's bones are hard to death. JrNovels.com