The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Jun Ci didn't want to do it.

She is a person of peace.

But the person in front of him may be so shameless because he is so ugly.

She couldn't hold back.

A cold and arrogant gaze swept over everyone around, and there was a helpless and wanton smile in the eyes: "Who else do you want to go together, dare to think about my scholarship? Today we will Let's settle the matter at once. I didn't care about you before, but now I am on my head?"

After all, it was a sudden change, and Junci must be vaccinated.

She used to endure, not that she could not resist!

The incomparable voice of the young man's laziness and arrogance reached the ears of everyone around him, and then was stared at by those cold eyes, making people tremble.

No one can think of how the Junci today suddenly started directly.

Now think about it, Junci was bullied before, but he was never robbed of money.

That was because Zhang Changming had collected all of Junci's previous money, and there was no money to grab.

Now Yang Chengpeng suddenly says that she wants to use her scholarship. Is this the reason that makes Junci annoying?

After all, grabbing money is indeed wicked, although it is common in this school.

No one around dared to squeak, Jun Ci coldly curled his lips and looked at Yang Chengpeng on the ground: "It's really a waste, I don't have a **** son like you, once again, I take off your arm!"

The teacher returned to the office just after studying in the morning, and no one came to stop it.

This is also the reason for Yang Chengpeng's arrogance, but it has become his tragedy.

Yang Chengpeng's unwilling gaze was still looking at Jun Ci, Jun Ci felt it, but dropped his eyes slightly indifferently.

Yang Chengpeng had a palpitating heart.

He couldn't describe the look, that kind of terrifying, gloomy, like the look of a dying person.

It's that kind of arrogance that is so high above all.

Don't put him in the eyes at all.

Fear of body and mind, this is the state of Yang Chengpeng now.

He didn't even dare to look at Junci directly!

"Yes... I'm sorry..."

He was shivering, so he said this sentence.

He didn't want to say it, but he felt that if he didn't say it, he might die even worse.

That is a kind of fear from one's own soul.

"laugh."

Jun Ci snorted lightly, retracted his long legs, and greeted the people around with dreamy and awkward expressions.

He returned to his class with a look of indifference.

"Huh."

All the students returned to their positions and sat down.

Sitting in a precarious manner, it was like a big boss suddenly came to his class.

Simply funny.

"This pretense is very successful!"

Gulu seriously spoke highly of it in Jun Ci's mind.

Hearing Gulu's words, Jun Ci almost laughed out of nowhere.

When I laughed out, this person set collapsed.

Some people around have begun to discuss Junci in a low voice.

"My mom was so handsome that kicked just now..."

"Really, why do you suddenly feel that Junci has become so handsome?"

"Is he really good at fighting? You see, Yang Chengpeng hasn't gotten up now..."

Yang Chengpeng was still supported by his classmates.

He was a little angry: "Why didn't you just come?"

The boys who were classmates and brothers with him glanced at each other, and they all said a little bit: "I don’t know, you don’t know that the kid’s eyes were terrible at the time. I feel that if we go up, we might all follow you Just lie here..."

In that case, who would dare to go!

"Pooh!"

Yang Chengpeng spit on the ground, and looked at Junci's classroom with bitter eyes.

"I want to let him see blood!"