Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 101 The racing car is the sister-in-law?

Chapter 101 The racing car is the sister-in-law?
"Why should I go?"

Qiao Yimo's words made the faces of the two professors drop down instantly.

Professor Wei covered his chest and said in pain, "Master Shuimo, don't you even think about it?"

Professor Jiang frowned, "Master Shuimo, let me cut to the chase, this time we came to the School of Painting to let you become an associate professor!"

After the words fell, the principal, who was watching the fun, fell off the stool, his eyes widened in disbelief, "What? Do... be a professor?"

Professor Wei also doggedly said: "Master Shuimo, you can not only be a professor when you come to our college, but you can also provide benefits. The principal said that he will arrange a separate teaching building for you."

After hearing what Professor Wei said, the principal no longer knew what expression to use to express it.

However, the girl involved just raised her eyes and glanced lazily, "Not interested."

The headmaster's eyes widened, thinking that Qiao Yimo was crazy, he tore Qiao Yimo's clothes, "Student Qiao Yimo, didn't you hear?"

Qiao Yimo glanced at the principal, raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't the two professors ask me to be a professor in your school? How could I hear wrong?"

The principal shook his head when he heard what Qiao Yimo said.

He never thought that Qiao Yimo would refuse so calmly.

We must know that whether it is to go to the Academy of Theater Arts or the Academy of Painting, this is the dream of many people, and it is still a professorship.

But Professor Jiang still didn't give up and said: "Our school is not only excellent in painting, but also receives government scholarships every year. All the millions of dollars belong to Master Shui Mo!"

"Then we can also act as well."

The principal was too frightened to speak, and the principal's office became a battlefield between Professor Wei and Professor Jiang.

Both sides gave enough temptation, trying to coax Qiao Yimo over.

Outside the door, Liu Yan, who was about to report to the principal how Qiao Yimo's behavior had affected Shengxing Academy, also stayed where she was when she heard what she said.

Millions in scholarships?
Give it all to Qiao Yimo, these people must be crazy.

Liu Yan was so angry that her face turned pale. She didn't expect Qiao Yimo to be so capable that the professors from two schools would rob him.

The two people in the principal's office were arguing full of gunpowder, and there was no result in the quarrel for a long time.

Qiao Yimo glanced at them speechlessly, then got up to leave.

Professor Wei caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and immediately asked hurriedly, "Master Shuimo, where are you going?"

Qiao Yimo looked at the time, "It's time to go back to class, you two are arguing slowly."

"What does this mean?" Professor Jiang was at a loss.

"That's right, Master Shui Mo, have you decided yet? Which school do you want to go to?" Professor Wei looked expectant.

When Qiao Yimo came out of the office, she happened to see Liu Yan standing outside the door, so she said casually, "I don't even want to go."

Hearing this, the audience was shocked.

A few seconds later, Qiao Yimo added: "Both your schools are very powerful, but I just want to go to university normally! But if your school needs my help in the future, I will consider it."

Originally, the two professors were already in despair, but Master Shui Mo still left them with a ray of hope.

Professor Wei stopped Qiao Yimo with a dog's legs and said with a smile: "Sure, sure, you will communicate with each other in the future, and the position of our associate professor will always be reserved for you."

Qiao Yimo's mouth curled up slightly, she nodded, took a look at Liu Yan's black face, and left.

After Qiao Yimo and the two professors left, Liu Yan wept bitterly, and complained: "Principal, I don't want to teach Class A anymore. Now every time after class, all the students in the class go to the school gate to watch. It's really getting worse and worse." It's hard to carry!"

The principal heard the meaning of Liu Yan's words, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure? According to Qiao Yimo's grades, he will definitely be able to go to a good school in the college entrance examination. You don't want your commission?"

Liu Yan snorted coldly, and said impatiently: "Not necessarily, I don't believe that she can do everything, and can pass the exam every time!"

"Then you don't want to teach her, so I'll transfer you to Class B?" the principal asked with a half-smile.

"Forget it." Liu Yan waved her hand.

Transfer her to class B? The grades in class B must be worse.

On the same day, Qiao Yimo's rejection of being a professor in two colleges and universities became popular again. As a result, Qiao Yimo's bottom was stripped.

The most popular actresses in the entertainment industry who want to be on the list can't squeeze their brains out, and they don't want the most popular Qiao Yimo to dominate the list with a few posts a day.

Among the many hot searches, there is a super talk about the racing circle that posted a Weibo:
"Is this Qiao Yimo? The figure looks like it." There was a picture above this sentence.

Obviously, that picture was Qiao Yimo's last time participating in a race car, but somehow it was secretly taken.

The servant of Leng's family who was eating melon suddenly yelled while scrolling through Weibo, "Look here. Is this Miss Qiao?"

"Fuck! This back looks like it."

"Really? Let me see."

After coming and going, everyone thought it was Qiao Yimo.

At this time, it happened to be heard by Mo Jun who was coming to Leng's house.

He glanced at the trending searches on his phone, then looked away and walked up to the second floor.

Mo Jun walked to the second floor, glanced at the man who was lazily sitting on the leather sofa, curled his lips, and took out his mobile phone.

"Master Tired, look."

Leng Juan opened his eyes, picked up the phone and looked up, and found the trending search on the phone's Weibo, subconsciously glanced at Mo Jun, and then pushed the phone away.

Mo Jun was surprised that Master Juan didn't respond at all, he touched his chin, "Master Juan, aren't you surprised? The little girl above looks like a sister-in-law!"

Leng Juan raised her phoenix eyes lazily, and said expressionlessly, "That's just a portrait, and it's not her!"

"Master Juan, don't you think that sister-in-law is good at everything, and if you are afraid of being snatched away, you should pretend that she is not her." Mo Jun chuckled.

Leng tired: "."

"Say nonsense, talk nonsense and sew your mouth shut."

Mo Jun covered his mouth, then put the phone back into his pocket.

A few seconds later, I saw Leng Juan cough lightly, "Tomorrow, Qilin Racing Circuit, free time?"

Mo Jun frowned and smiled, "Then remember to call your sister-in-law too."

Day two.

Shengxing Academy ushered in the last exam of this semester - the final exam.

This time it will be divided into classes again according to the grades, so the students in Class A attach great importance to it.

And Qiao Anchu had already returned to Shengxing Academy to take the final exam.

Qiao Anchu met Liu Yan as soon as she arrived at school.

Originally thought that Liu Yan would scold her or just ignore her.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yan called her into the office to explain the final exam.

"An Chu, have you reviewed well during this time at home?" Liu Yan pushed her eyes and asked seriously.

Qiao Anchu nodded, "Well, I have reviewed them well."

"An Chu, your grades were not bad last time, so do you have the confidence to surpass Qiao Yimo this time?"

"I don't know." Qiao Anchu shook his head.

(End of this chapter)

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