"Close your hole and let him finish."

Shangguan Yu glared at Yan Jingcheng and looked at the little boy: "you said, if you can't tell me why, I'll let you clean the toilet."

At this time, Gong QingHan also looked at the little boy. When the little boy saw Gong QingHan looking at himself more nervous, his face turned red. When he saw Gong QingHan's beautiful face, he forgot to say anything, and stammered for a long time:

"Gong... Classmate Gong, the school... The headmaster is looking for you..."

"Who......" before Gong QingHan said, Shangguan Yu asked first

"School... Headmaster" said the little boy

"What does the headmaster do with xiaoqingqing"?

"No... I don't know"

"I know," Gong QingHan replied

The little boy was relieved to see Shangguan Yu staring, suggesting that he could go. The little boy nodded, turned and ran away

"Hey, xiaoqingqing, why is old man Jiang looking for you?" not only Shangguan Yu, Chu Mufeng and Yan Jingcheng looked at Gong QingHan curiously

Gong QingHan closes the computer and doesn't say anything. She gets up and walks outside the classroom. She already knows what the headmaster wants her to do

"Hey, xiaoqingqing, do you want me to accompany you?"

Nangong Lingtian saw Gong QingHan in the classroom, and then looked at Jiang Wanning's position. It seemed that he guessed something. His thin lips were hooked!

In the principal's office, there are huge French windows, a large bookshelf, a beige Italian imported sofa, a desk with some documents piled on it, and a black rotating leather chair in front of the desk

With his hands behind him, Jiang Wentao paced back and forth in the office, looking at the door from time to time

"Dudududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududu

Jiang Wentao breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that his aunt wouldn't come and wouldn't even give him a chance to apologize. Now that she came, it means that it's not irreparable,

Gong QingHan can't afford to offend, and Feng Aoxue can't afford to offend. He can't sit back and ignore the disaster caused by his daughter

"Classmate Gong, please come in, please come in." Jiang Wentao tried to look kind

Gong QingHan brought the door and sat on the sofa with his left leg on his right leg, just like a superior posture. There was no talk of teachers and students at all

It's not that Gong QingHan doesn't know how to respect teachers, but that she has always been in this form when she gets along with Feng Aoxue

Jiang Wentao didn't think there was anything wrong with Gong QingHan's practice. Nangong Lingtian had nothing to do when they came to drink tea, let alone Feng Aoxue

Jiang Wentao stood aside and secretly looked at Gong QingHan. He found that Gong QingHan was more beautiful than the picture,

In addition, he also felt a kind of breath on Gong QingHan, the same breath as Feng Aoxue and several business giants of the eight families,

But at the moment, Gong QingHan gave her more oppression, invisible oppression. The cold sweat on Jiang Wentao's forehead suddenly came out. It seems that Gong QingHan is not just Feng Aoxue's relatives

"Gong... Classmate Gong, are you all right?"

At least Jiang Wentao has been out for decades. At the moment, he stuttered in the face of a teenage girl

Shangguan Yu was not so nervous when he deliberately asked him for trouble

"What does President Jiang mean by this"? The palace is cold and light

Jiang Wentao really wants to slap Jiang Wanning at the moment. It's not good to offend anyone. Why did he offend this aunt

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