Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Not to mention slightly larger flats or duplex villas.

And even if we don’t do residential business.

Whether you build a building, a shopping mall, or even a parking lot, the annual profit is immeasurable.

Although not every piece of land at the land auction will be profitable.

For example, problems will arise when encountering subway reconstruction or underground cemeteries.

But who is Miss Jiang?

As a reborn person who went to college in Ningzhou for four years and worked as a corporate slave for two years.

There may be some discrepancies in the details.

But she still remembers the general direction of development.

For example, Jiangxi...

There are also a series of projects started by large real estate companies such as Qianke and Qianda...

And the construction of Luofeng Lake Tunnel has started...

No matter which one you get, your future earnings will be calculated in billions.

Just think about it...

"Jiang Jiang, can you lend me your physics test paper?"

"Oh…"

Hearing the young wife's voice, Miss Jiang subconsciously handed over the pile of test papers on the table.

As a result, Qi Wengang took over.

Look down.

His brows furrowed involuntarily.

"Ginger ginger."

"You actually hired someone to write for you!"

Good guy.

Is that obvious?

Miss Jiang clearly asked Zhao Xique to imitate her handwriting.

She then made a comparison.

Don't look carefully.

You can't tell at all.

How come the young wife...

"Oh...Wenwen."

"You know I have a lot to do..."

"Too busy..."

Listening to Miss Jiang's playful explanation.

Qi Wen just hummed twice and turned around to copy.

After all, she didn't write it well herself.

How can you blame someone else for something that has already been 'written'?

Seeing that the young wife was fooled.

Miss Jiang smiled happily.

Then he turned his eyes and looked around.

Most of them were busy referring to each other's winter vacation homework.

There was only Miss Ye, her deskmate.

With his back to her, he was chatting enthusiastically with a few girls in the group next to him.

See this.

Miss Jiang approached with some curiosity.

"You don't know."

“I saw something in San Francisco.”

"Robbery in broad daylight."

"Two black men on a motorcycle snatched the bag right on the street."

"The woman refused to let go and was dragged for several meters on the ground."

"That blood really scared me to death..."

Listening to Ye Xiaoniu’s eloquent description.

Coupled with that serious expression.

The Ye family soldiers were so scared that their faces turned pale.

Especially that fat girl.

She even covered her mouth with her hands, as if she was the one being robbed.

This made Miss Jiang a little interested.

Patted Ye Xiaoniu on the shoulder.

"Little Leaf, Little Leaf!"

"what!"

Ye Na turned around with an impatient look on her face and glared at the pretty girl behind her.

"If you have something, tell me!"

Hear the words.

Miss Jiang didn't mind at all and asked happily:

"You went to America during the winter break?"

"Right! Why? Envy?"

Looking at Ye Na holding her neck high with a proud look on her face.

Miss Jiang smiled silently.

"fine."

"I'm just curious."

"Since you are all going to San Francisco."

“Have you been to Baker Beach, the most famous beach in San Francisco?”

...

"Baker Beach?"

Zhu Shengjie behind him had just finished copying a test paper.

Hearing the voice, he looked at me with doubt.

"My lord, what is this beach famous for?"

Hear the words.

Miss Jiang raised the corner of her mouth and glanced at the young man behind her.

“Have you ever heard of a nude beach?”

Originally, Ye Na was still wondering where Baker Beach was.

But when I heard my beautiful classmate talking about the nude beach.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

His face turned red instantly.

"Jiang Ning!"

"You are such an old rascal!"

Finished scolding.

Get up and run.

This time.

Even the girls from Ye's army showed their curiosity.

The result came before Mr. Jiang could explain.

Old Guo walked in from outside the classroom with big strides.

Standing on the podium.

"Happy New Year, classmates."

After saying hello, Guo Ming put down the lesson plan in his hand and glanced at the entire class.

now.

The actions of all students in the class are in full view.

That 80% of the time, I'm holding the pen.

Guo Ming chuckled.

"Dear students, how was your New Year?"

"Is it good to eat, drink and have fun?"

...

"No no."

"We either visit relatives and friends or attend cram schools."

"I stayed up late every day to do my winter vacation homework."

"Teacher, you have to believe in our learning attitude."

Hear this.

Guo Ming turned his head, looked at the person who was speaking, and laughed unhappily.

"Zhu Tao."

"If your classmate Ma Sucheng said this, I would believe it."

"As for you..."

"You weigh about 200 pounds, right?"

As soon as these words came out.

Many people in the class burst into laughter.

Only the person involved looked stubborn.

"How can it be!"

"I weighed 195 just yesterday!"

...

"Good good."

Guo Ming laughed several times in response to Zhu Tao's sophistry.

Then he turned around and said to Yang Ke: