The National Director is Mr. Perfect

When Jun Ci came out of the club, he was informed by the teacher to go to the Academic Affairs Office.

Obviously, the incident of the fight just now has been spread to everyone, and it is impossible for the teacher to treat it as unheard.

In fact, she didn't get too cruel when she just started, at most it made these people hurt for a while.

After all, it was in full view.

It was also in Junci's expectation to go to the Academic Affairs Office now.

When I arrived at the Academic Affairs Office, Junci saw that there were a lot of people here.

The group of people who had been beaten by her just now stood still in the huge office.

Several teachers glared at them and yelled at them.

It's completely different from the arrogance just now. These people who can be called the pride of heaven on the outside, one by one, their heads drooped and their heads down.

When Junci came in, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The young man was lazy, putting his hands in his pockets, and he owed too much to the way he walked in.

The teachers immediately recognized him, and said to him with an ugly face: "Junci, go in and see the director."

When the others heard this, they were a little unconvinced.

They fight and are trained by their respective instructors. Why does Junci go to see the director?

But it's useless to be unconvinced, Jun Ci just glanced at them, and that glance was calm and bland, but it made people feel cold.

Those who looked at her bowed their heads.

After entering the director's office, Jun Ci saw Hou Lida again.

The last time I saw him was because of the representative of the freshman.

"sit."

Hou Lida saw Junci coming in and asked her to sit down without asking her about the fight in advance.

Jun Ci was silent and sat down.

Hou Lida looked at Junci and sighed: "Junci, the school was very optimistic about you, but you are totally sorry for your performance."

"Why are you sorry?"

The teenager chuckles from his mouth: "How can I be sorry for the high scores I got on the test?"

"You have chosen the most promising physics department in our school, and your performance is also very good, but I am sorry for your effort in choosing this subject. The physics department is one of the most promising departments in the country and even in the world. If you can make a little reputation in this subject, your contribution to the school will be very big, but at present, you don’t even participate in a basic experiment in your own college. Instead, you follow a bunch of people in the club all day to mess around..."

"Naughty?"

Jun Ci thoroughly understood what Hou Lida meant: "The teacher thinks that I am just fooling around if I don't choose an experimental project related to the physics department to conduct research?"

Hou Lida frowned, feeling that the child's rebellious aura from his bones was too heavy.

It is completely different from the previous champions.

No hostility can be so heavy.

"If you don't participate in the experiment, what is the significance of choosing the physics department?"

In the end, Hou Lida asked this sentence.

When Jun Ci heard the words, the corners of his mouth raised, and those eyes looked at Hou Lida earnestly: "Director, let me tell the truth. I choose the physics department. As long as I can graduate with excellent grades, what I do, the school will also Can't manage?"

"My goal is to be a director. If you really ask me why I chose the Department of Physics instead of being a director, probably after the college entrance examination, I happened to see that on the admissions page of your school, the Department of Physics is ranked first. , I just filled in this volunteer, it has no other meaning."

Hou Lida: "..."

For the first time, as the teaching director, Hou Lida had the urge to vomit blood.