Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 238 A Gift Sent From Country M

in the principal's office.

The principal couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he saw what Qiao Anchu posted. He hadn't taken the initiative to investigate, and the situation had already been resolved.

Presumably, the tired master and Qiao Yimo's anger has almost dissipated.

Thinking of this, the headmaster felt elated.

Office of the Dean of Education.

Qiao Yimo knocked on the door, and before the man inside could agree, she pushed the door open and entered.

Red Snake, Black Snake, and White Snake looked at the girl who pushed the door and entered, and bowed respectfully.

Qiao Yimo nodded slightly.

"Why did this man named Qiao Anchu take the initiative to apologize?" Leng Juan's voice was low, with a probing and playful smile in his eyes.

Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Ask me? How do I know? Probably her conscience found out."

"Interesting." The man crossed his legs, his brows and eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the girl in front of him with a pair of dark eyes, "Do you still have the habit of deleting records after playing with the computer?" As he said, he glanced at the notebook in front of the desk .

"Well, can't it?" Qiao Yimo hooked Chun, and spoke lightly, which was unpredictable.

She sat on the sofa, playing with her nails intentionally or unintentionally, and looked at the time from time to time.

"I have to go to class later."

Qiao Yimo spoke to the man, as if explaining something, like a young couple.

Hearing this, the man nodded, walked towards Qiao Yimo, squeezed her white and tender palm, "Come with me to the principal's office first."

Qiao Yimo didn't refuse much, walking behind the man, their hands touched together intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing Qiao Yimo following behind, the man knocked on the door patiently.

As soon as the principal heard the knock on the door, he opened it immediately and looked at the people outside the door with a smile.

"Master Tired, Qiao Yimo, you are all here."

Leng Juan had no expression on his face, and sat on the leather sofa with Qiao Yimo.

With his chin resting on his hand, the cigarette was held between his clean and slender fingertips with well-defined knuckles.

He lightly exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at Qiao Yimo who was sitting obediently under the smoke, squinted his eyes, and turned to look at the principal, "I didn't expect you to be so lucky that this matter was resolved before you even made a move. "

The principal smiled and looked at the man sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, and swallowed, "Master Juan, I told you that the students in our school are very friendly and will not let Qiao be wronged."

Hearing this, Qiao Yimo let out a cold snort from her throat.

She raised her eyes, exuding a cold breath all over her body, "How long have you been the principal?"

"Ten or twelve years." The headmaster organized his words and stammered.

He lowered his posture, "Student Qiao, you, what do you mean by that?"

Isn't this thing over?

Does the tired master still want to hold him accountable?

Qiao Yimo said lightly: "It's nothing. I just want to remind you that you are not ashamed to sit in this position?"

For her, she can turn a blind eye to anything as long as it doesn't annoy her and the people around her.

Before I thought about it, the principal who had been in office for twelve years actually proposed the fallacy that the sister-in-law of the class who ranked last in the school had toilets in the whole school.

Which point is worthy of the position of the principal of teaching and educating people.

The principal looked at Qiao Yimo, who was covered in ice and cold, and couldn't help shaking. He turned his eyes to the man at the side for help, "Jian. Tired Lord!"

Leng Juan glanced at him, exhaled white smoke, "Someone will come to take your place tomorrow, and you don't have to come to work until the college entrance examination is over."

The headmaster's heart suddenly became cold.

What does this mean, did he protect Qiao Yimo?
His face was very embarrassed, and he couldn't speak clearly, "Jianye, this is not good, the third department of high school is about to take the college entrance examination, so I can't live without me!"

The man pursed his lips and said nothing.

A few seconds later, the cold and tired voice reached the principal's ear, "I have already greeted the people in the Education Bureau."

After the words fell to the ground, Qiao Yimo and Leng Juan walked out together.

"I really didn't expect that within a few days after you came to work as the dean, the principal was kicked out. Those who didn't know thought you were his enemy."

A cool smile flashed across Leng Tired's eyes, "Why? Not satisfied?"

"No." Qiao Yimo said lightly, "Very satisfied."

Without her taking action, this man has already helped solve it.

Just ask, who has the power to directly contact the people in the Education Bureau.

Leng Juan lowered his eyes and saw the smile on her face. He quickly lowered his head and pressed a light kiss on the little girl's face, "For interest."

"You..." Qiao Yimo reached out and touched her cheek, and with her fingertips, she could vaguely feel the warmth left by the man.

She took a deep breath, expressionless, "I won't go to your place anymore."

This man eats tofu every day, and she almost loses her temper.

"Then I'll go find you." The man's deep and hoarse voice came from Qiao Yimo's ear.

Although Qiao Yimo's expression was disgusting, her heartbeat and the temperature on her face couldn't fool anyone.

She touched her hot cheeks, then walked towards the teaching building.

Since the principal changed a few days ago, the new principal has been very polite to Qiao Yimo, and sometimes he will take special care of the students in class F, and often give some college entrance examination papers to class F. The content of the college entrance examination is very similar, almost changing the soup without changing the medicine.

Therefore, people in Class F became more active in their studies.

Qiao Anchu was sitting on the sofa talking about interesting things that happened in school, Dong Qianxue was very interested, and she wanted to hear more about Qiao Yimo.

After all, she had never met such a scheming woman.

On this day, the Qiao family received a lot of international mail early in the morning.

When Qiao Anchu walked to the yard, she was really taken aback.

"Qingling, Qianxue, come quickly and see what this is?"

Qiao Qingling and Dong Qianxue walked over following Qiao Yimo's voice, and were shocked by the scene before them.

There are more than ten large and small international pieces.

"This is sent from country M!" Qiao Qingling exclaimed.

I saw that the sender was empty, and the recipient only wrote Qiao's family.

"Country M?" Dong Qianxue smiled and said happily, "Could it be my parents sent it?"

Unexpectedly, thousands of miles away, she could still receive the courier from her parents. Dong Qianxue was very happy.

Hearing that, Qiao Anchuye was startled, Dong Qianxue's parents were too angry, they were willing to buy it for her, and the international courier fee was very expensive, so they sent so much.

However, given her relationship with Qianxue, Qianxue should be very happy to give her some gifts.

Thinking of this, Qiao Anchu felt very happy.

She rolled up her sleeves and hooked her lips, "Let's move these things in first."

"Okay." Dong Qianxue looked at the gifts all over the floor, very happy.

(End of this chapter)