Top Spoiled Marriage: Mr Rong's Stepford Wife is a Little Sweet

President Qian has seen a lot of the world. He has also seen a lot of children on campus. They all have a little temper, especially those children with great power at home.

But at this moment, in this season's worry free body, if this is her temper, it is more like a kind of integrity, like the cold feeling when someone insults and slanders your faith in front of you.

"If President Qian has nothing to say, let me help you." Ji Wuyou deliberately stopped. "In your heart, in the third war zone, in addition to chaos, violence, lack of literacy, low education level and simple folk customs, you can't say anything at all."

"Because you live in Rongcheng, compared with Rongcheng, the third war zone is really a hell like world. People there are either taking refuge or taking refuge every day. If they are not careful, they may lose their lives. In that case, who can guarantee that they can still be among the best in Rongcheng?"

"You're being unreasonable. It's not an excuse for your poor study. You just don't work hard enough, but you're still looking for excuses for yourself." principal Qian's face turned green all of a sudden. Although he really didn't look down on those Hicks in the bottom of his heart, he couldn't say it.

Because once you say it.

As an excellent teaching staff, his identity will be questioned and abused. Many people in the world sympathize with the weak, sympathize with the weak, and sympathize with the consequences of the war. Once his attitude today is known by outsiders, he is likely to lose his reputation.

The hat of "looking down on compatriots" is really big.

"OK." Ji Wuyou raised his hand and looked still. "Since President Qian asked me not to say, I won't say this and say something else."

At this time, it was more obvious that her tone was colder.

"Now let's not talk about my own problems, let's talk about others. If I remember correctly, I'm not the only one who was exceptionally admitted to Rongcheng International University."

"What do you mean?" principal Qian's tone was stiff.

It's like being stabbed in the spine.

"It's not interesting." Ji Wuyou gave him a specious smile, "that is, I want to tell the headmaster that I want to study the editing and directing major, but I also know that when I was a freshman, the major was temporarily shelved, but I still have to be divided into classes. I want to go to class 7. I don't know how headmaster Qian feels?"

"..." principal Qian took a deep breath, finally sat back and waved his hand according to his temple, "yes, you can go."

"Thank you, headmaster." Ji Wuyou generously thanked her, and when she came back, "headmaster, for the sake of insurance, I can first make a test paper for the level test of the editing and Directing Department, and see my results to determine whether I should choose the editing and directing department. What do you think?"

"It's up to you!" principal Qian broke his teeth and swallowed it like blood.

"Get it!"

Wang Bo, the driver, came out with Ji Wuyou in a daze. When she went to the professor of the editing and directing department and got a level test paper, she was interested. She had nothing to do and studied at home before. These questions were easy to catch.

When a test paper was collected, it was an hour later.

It's more than nine in the morning.

When Uncle Wang sent her to the entrance of the university life teaching building, he finally asked, "Miss worry free, why did principal Qian change his attitude later?"

Ji Wuyou was stunned and smiled: "maybe he suddenly felt that my personality was good and suitable for this school."

Uncle Wang: "