The school god actually has a crush on me

Chapter 265 A Gift for Miss Tang
A long line of waiters walked into the hall in an orderly manner, led by a man in a suit.

Seeing this man coming in, Manager Zhao was so frightened that he almost shook the VIP card in his hand.

"Zhang, Special Assistant Zhang." Manager Zhao lost all arrogance just now, leaving only panic.

The man called Special Assistant Zhang obviously didn't take Manager Zhao seriously.

"Isn't the food almost ready? Why are there so many dishes?" Zou Ziyi couldn't help feeling puzzled when he saw the long queue and each waiter was holding a plate of food in his hand.

But before the other party answered, someone guessed wildly: "Could it be that Zhou Ling's VIP card is different, and there are such privileges?"

What this said seems to make sense.

At this time, the students looked at Zhou Ling with admiration.

Even her golden VIP card became as precious as a priceless treasure.

Zhou Ling remained silent, neither admitting nor denying, just smiling, accepting everyone's envy.

Special Assistant Zhang raised his lips, and turned to look at the girl next to Manager Zhao: "This is a big gift from our boss to Ms. Tang in order to celebrate Ms. Tang's achievement of being number one in the city."

After he told the reason, Zhou Ling, who had been praised by everyone, changed slightly, and looked at Tang Tang in disbelief.

Manager Zhao's hands were even shaking, and he kept praying in his heart that this little girl would not have any special relationship with their boss.

The students in Class [-] and Class [-] were also very surprised when they heard Zhang Tezhu's words.

Such a big sum of money, just to celebrate Tang Tang's first place?

Look at the dishes in the hands of those waiters, they are several times higher than what they ate just now!

After Tezhu Zhang signaled to a long queue, they put out the dishes one by one.

The students swallowed their saliva seeing that the food was piled up with money.

However, the culture is not high enough, some people can only use "fuck" to describe their mood at the moment.

Some people also doubted: "Is the little fairy related to the hotel owner? Such a generous gift, it's fine to give it to her alone, and let us all have a good time."

Once someone raises a question, there will be more students who speculate afterward.

Even Zhou Ling was curious about the origin of this Tang Tang.

However, facing everyone's suspicious gazes, Tang Tang just imitated Zhou Ling's non-acknowledgment and non-denial just now, and said to Special Assistant Zhang with a smile: "Thank you."

Knowing that Tang Tang didn't intend to reveal her real identity, Special Assistant Zhang could only help her keep it a secret, nodded and said, "My honor."

Smiling, Special Assistant Zhang paid attention to the woman in front of him again: "Manager Zhao, who are you?"

Manager Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he was speechless.

"Manager Zhao, please return the card to me." Zhou Ling stretched out his hand to Manager Zhao.

Manager Zhao timidly handed the card to her, and then hesitantly said to Assistant Zhang: "I, I'm here to help, to help them adjust the stereo."

Zhang Tezhu let out a long "Oh" and asked again: "I saw your aggressive look just now, and thought you were here to fight."

Manager Zhao trembled when he heard it.

"Manager Zhao is indeed here to deal with personal grievances." No one expected that the first person to expose Manager Zhao would be Zhou Ling.

"Oh?" Special Assistant Zhang glanced at Zhou Ling with great interest.

"Don't talk nonsense! We must pay attention to evidence in everything!" Manager Zhao's eyes revealed threats, and his heart gradually became uneasy.

"As far as you were so awesome just now, the students in our two classes are all evidence." Ji Xialiang also stood up and spoke.

Manager Zhao panicked, pointed at Ji Xialiang and said, "You girl, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open, so don't make trouble for me."

"Presumptuous!" Special Assistant Zhang roared with anger.

　I!Kind of!envious!Other writers!have!yacht!

　　(forget about dreaming)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)