Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

Mentor Zhang took out his mobile phone: "It's recorded."

Ye Luo turned on the phone and looked at it, and found that the video was taken really well. The angle was just the face of the department head who was upside down.

Ye Luo hooked her lips: "Give me the video first, give me your account, and I will transfer some money to you to show my sincerity."

Mentor Zhang quickly gave her an account of her own.

Erha took Ye Luo's mobile phone and transferred money to Mentor Zhang neatly.

Mentor Zhang looked at the balance displayed in the text message on his mobile phone and was shocked.

Is someone really giving him 20 million casually?

"If you receive the money from the department head in the evening, tell me whether you, the head, can make achievements."

"Okay, okay, okay, you...you go slowly."? Instructor Zhang never thought that such a great fortune would fall on him, just like money fell from the sky.

Ye Luo walked out of the teaching school, and the dean was waiting for her at the door.

"Student Ye, I told you that if you don't have enough IQ, stay in your original department and don't come to another department to harm people."

Ye Luo smiled: "The director probably has forgotten the original intention of teaching and educating people. I really feel sad for you."

After she finished speaking, she passed the dean gracefully.

In the car going home, Erha didn't understand and said: "My grandmother, these people can wipe them all out with a single phone call, so why bother."

"I know, but I don't like that. I like to let the world know their ugly deeds and let them know where they are wrong."

She has never been a kind person, and Prince Kang's Mansion is a big dyeing vat. She has never been kind to others.

She doesn't take the initiative to provoke people, but she will never be merciless if anyone is okay to provoke her.

Erha was shocked. The young lady looked innocent and cute, and harmless to humans and animals, but the original method was so ruthless.

Sure enough, it was the person that Yan Shao liked, but it was different.

In the evening, Teacher Zhang sent a message to Ye Luo that the money had been received.

The next day is the opening ceremony of the school. All students have registered and paid their tuition fees.

Only Ye Luo's major has not improved. The economics department has been transferred, but the Chinese language and literature side has not received her files.

However, Ye Luo slowly stepped into the ranks of Chinese language and literature.

An enthusiastic voice stopped her: "Classmates, classmates, you are the classmate who painted that day, I had a hard time looking for you."

Ye Luo looked back and saw that it was the senior who stopped him to let her paint last time.

"Senior, what's the matter?" Ye Luo asked politely and alienatedly.

"The painting you made last time, I put it in our painting agency for other classmates to study. They all felt that the painting was really real. Only people with feelings can draw it. There are not many such talents. I want to invite you Come into our painting agency!"

Ye Luo smiled: "I don't have this plan for now."

In her own view, her painting skills no longer need to be studied, and the painting agency will delay her a lot of effort.

There are too many facts for her to do now.

There are more things to learn, not to mention taking care of Yan Yu's property, but also to learn in all aspects.

So she doesn't plan to waste time for things that don't need to be learned.

The senior couldn't believe he was rejected, and he didn't give up, "Students, your painting skills are so good, why don't you want to come to our painting agency, the painting agency needs talents like you, and the members of our painting agency are rushing to ask for it after graduation. "

Ye Luo politely refused: "Sorry, I don't have time."

She didn't come to study to graduate, but to better understand the world.

And she doesn't need to find a job.