Three Hundred and Sixtieth IX: Do You Still Want (1)

He Qiusheng blushed for a while, and the corners of his mouth turned purple. He was slapped so directly in the face, he was really ashamed and thrown to his grandma's house.

The old courtyard looked at Jun Wuxie again, and it had become extremely enthusiastic, looking at her like looking at a piece of gold ingot.

"Your name is Jun Xie, right? From now on, you will stay in the East Courtyard. If you have any dissatisfaction, feel free to speak up." The old dean spoke very attentively. He had never seen such a generous young man. However, he wished he could stay in Fengqi Academy for the rest of his life.

Jun Wuxie didn't respond.

The old dean cleared his throat again and said to He Qiusheng who was on the side: "The previous matter is over, don't mention it again. Jun Xie just came to Fengqi College, and you also take care of your disciples not to cause trouble for others , if you let me know that your disciple has bullied others, I will not be polite."

Under the weight of money, the old dean knows which is more important!

The corners of He Qiusheng's mouth twitched, he opened his mouth and didn't hold back a word for a long time.

This kid is standing right here! His disciple is still lying on the bed!

Who is bullying whom!

But He Qiusheng understood that in the eyes of the old dean, whoever has the most money is the uncle! The reason why the South Campus flourished in Fengqi College was not because their disciples had a lot of money, but this is a good thing, a real local tyrant came to the beggar's nest, and now He Qiusheng can no longer take money Show off your might!

All the students in the South Campus added up to less than 100,000 in a few years, how does it compare with others?

After scolding He Qiusheng, the old dean looked at Jun Wuxie with a gentle smile like a spring breeze, "If you are not satisfied with Yan not returning, you can just say, you can talk to anyone you want with my teachers from other schools."

Jun Wuxie said coldly: "The East Courtyard is very good."

"Yes, yes, Yan Bugui was able to find a disciple like you, it was truly a blessing from his previous life." The old headmaster smiled brightly.

"If there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first." Jun Wuxie didn't have the slightest interest in the flattering face of the old dean.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can go back, if you don't come back, hurry up and send your disciple back, it's windy, don't let it blow, look at the boy's skinny, I'll ask the kitchen to give you extra meals in the south courtyard tomorrow." It's rare for the dean to be generous.

Yan Bugui led Jun Wuxie away with a tense expression, until he walked out of the dean's study, his expression was still dull.

"Boy, where did you get so much money?" Yan Bugui looked at Jun Wuxie, and threw out that bank note, not to mention blinding the eyes of He Qiusheng and the dean, even Yan Bugui felt that this world Fantastic.

This little guy usually wears very simple clothes, looks like a child of ordinary people, but this shot is one hundred thousand taels...

For so many years since Yan Bugui returned to the Lower Three Realms, he had never touched more than a hundred taels of silver.

"Many?" Jun Wuxie looked at Yan Bugui's surprised expression, with some doubts in his eyes.

After rebirth, she has never bought anything. Jun Xian will prepare anything for her if she needs it. Money is something that she has almost never touched. What was stuffed to her was no different from waste paper to her.

"Do you want more? I still have more." Jun Wuxie seemed to be very concerned about the banknotes when she saw that Yan Bugui, she waved her hands and took out another handful of banknotes from her cuff.

The amount of each card is no less than 50,000 taels!

Besides Jun Xian, Mo Qianyuan also stuffed a lot of money when Jun Wuxie left.

A prince, an emperor... There is no bank note that does not have the swastika!

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Win -evil silver tickets are like sanitary paper. I silently looked at the spicy spicy in the bowl, and said to the waiter: "Add me a potatoes with five cents again!" There is money, such is so wayward! () "Peerless Genius Doctor: Miss Black Belly" only represents the author Yebei's point of view. If you find any content that violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it. Our position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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