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Li Mingyi casually took the cup of tea, put it on the coffee table in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that your university has just made a survey on the intention of university volunteers for senior three students?"

Hearing him mention this, Qin niange felt his temple jump suddenly, and the whole person froze on the seat.

In class yesterday, the head teacher did ask them to fill in an intention questionnaire, but how could Li Mingyi know?

The headmaster nodded busily and said, "yes, yes! I thought that you have always been very concerned about Jiang, so I asked my assistant to call your secretary and ask if you need to know about Jiang's wishes. I didn't expect you to come here in person. It seems that Li Dong is really concerned about Jiang, ha ha... "

The flattery on the headmaster's face is still clear, but Qin niange's heart has cooled inch by inch.

She never thought that the headmaster should report such a small matter to Li Mingyi in order to get the donation.

She quietly clenched her hand, and her heart beat faster and faster. Thumping.

Li Mingyi sat beside her and naturally saw her series of reactions.

He narrowed his eyes and nodded to the headmaster: "headmaster Lao Li is bothered. Can I see how she filled in the questionnaire?"

"Yes, of course!" Principal Li nodded his head and got up from the sofa. He went to his desk and picked up a piece of A4 paper.

Needless to say, that one is the questionnaire Qin niange just filled in yesterday.

It seems that he is really well prepared.

Qin niange lowered his head, and a burst of acid came into his nose.

She originally thought that at least she could do something she wanted to do without being restrained by Li Mingyi.

But unexpectedly, even this idea... Can only be a delusion.

Principal Li quickly handed the questionnaire to Li Mingyi. Li Mingyi lowered her head and looked at the three schools she had filled in.

President Li did not forget to flatter him: "it seems that Mr. Jiang likes design very much, ha ha... He chose the top design schools in China, and the children can be taught, ha ha..."

Although Qin niange kept his head down all the time, he couldn't help secretly looking in the direction of Li Mingyi.

His expression was the same as just now, but Qin niange still obviously felt that his face became ugly, even his muscles seemed to be gradually tense.

President Li is right. The schools she chose are all top design schools in China, but at the same time, these schools have a common characteristic.

That is, Shengguang City, where they are now, is more than half of China away.

Outsiders may not see the connection, but Li Mingyi can know at a glance that she wants to take advantage of the college entrance examination to escape from him.

Li Mingyi's hand is still on her shoulder, but as Li Mingyi's eyes become more and more serious, his power to hold her shoulder is also growing, almost crushing her bones.

Qin niange didn't dare to take a breath. He quietly lowered his head beside him.

She really did not expect that Li Mingyi would get this questionnaire, otherwise, she would not have exposed her intention in front of him so early.

Suddenly, Qin niange's ear heard the sound of paper. She looked up and found that Li Mingyi had crumpled the paper in anger.

And his sudden action obviously scared the headmaster.

The headmaster looked at Qin niange at a loss, then turned his eyes to Li Mingyi: "Li Dong, this..."