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Chapter 89 Being a teacher's teacher?

Lu Ting said with a smile on her face: "It's good, everyone likes my sister very much, except for a few students who have opinions on her, but I have already told them, and they promised me that I will get along well with my sister in the future."

Lu Jingzhi was relieved when he heard that, "Thank you for your hard work."

Lu Ting smiled with crooked eyebrows, looking cute and sensible.

The doubts in Lu Jingzhi's heart dissipated.

It's he who's over-hearted.

Qiao Yun watched Lu Jingzhi leave and closed the door.

She sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and finally took out her mobile phone and sent a message.

[Check, Lu Zhanxing, what do you need. 】

【Okay, by the way, what does Cha check him for? 】

Qiao Yun's fingertips lightly, Reply: [He gave me a gift, I gave him a gift, Grandpa said, this is called gifts. 】

Pei Yao replied with an OK expression.

He is now used to Professor Qiao's sudden generosity.

Can the gift they give be the same value as the gift you give?

Lu Zhanxing didn't know that there would be a big surprise on his head, and he was still rolling in mud on the filming scene.

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It was already late at night, and the Yu mansion was still brightly lit. Yu Jin sat on the sofa, opened the discussion group with her mobile phone.

"You said that if I go to Shengyang as a student, can I still be taken in?"

"Are you having a convulsion in your head?"

"Professor Qiao's student actually wants to be someone else's student, traitor!"

Yu Jin replied quietly.

"Didn't Professor Qiao go back to Beijing? I just found out today that she went to Shengyang as a student, maybe for an investigation."

It took a while to send out the message, but no one replied, Yu Jin frowned.

Internet speed is down?

Just as I was about to put down my phone, news from the discussion group popped up like mushrooms after rain.

"It's a late reply. I went to look through Shengyang's school uniform just now. I plan to go to Shengyang to register tomorrow."

"Also, I have already called for consultation. I lied that I was a repeat student, but they don't want it because I am too old. I am only 35 years old, idiot!"

"Hehe, I've already submitted an application to Shengyang, and I'm going to be a school doctor."

"Calm down, Professor Qiao definitely doesn't want to be disturbed by us."

"...??" Yu Jin asked silently, "Why doesn't anyone want to be a teacher?"

"Teacher who is a teacher? Do you want to be insulted IQ, or insulted personality?"

Yu Jin: "..."

These old crazy critics, I think you want to insult the IQ of Shengyang students.

"cousin!"

Yu Jin was in the discussion group, bragging about Professor Qiao's glorious deeds with them, and Jiang Huai, who had not received attention all the time, couldn't stand it anymore.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me, can I not copy."

There are countless homework papers scattered around him, all of which are written in densely packed words, and it looks neat when you look closely.

The untidy ones were torn up by Yu Jin and asked him to rewrite them.

Simply the devil!

Yu Jin put down the phone and looked at Jiang Huai, not to refuse: "Continue copying."

How could Professor Qiao's task not be completed.

Jiang Huai's face turned pale: "I really know I'm wrong, I won't dare to do it again! I swear, I'll change it, don't let me copy it!"

His fingers are already stiff, the pain seems to be not his own, and it will be destroyed after writing.

"I have to go to school tomorrow, you can't delay my school!"

Yu Jin was indifferent: "I've asked you for three days off, don't worry about copying, copy carefully."

Jiang Huai's head was dizzy for a while, and now he felt like vomiting when he saw the math textbook, and he couldn't lift his fingers.

He couldn't figure out why Yu Jin listened to Qiao Yun's arrangements like this, regardless of his life or death?

He regrets it so much now, if he had known that he would not have messed with Qiao Yun!
(End of this chapter)