What does it feel like?

Is it an illusion?

However, they did not doubt what Ziyuan Hua said.

After all, they know what kind of student Hua Ziyuan is and what kind of personality he has.

Since she entered the school, what she said has never been...

However, Yue Youwei and his men's faces became extremely ugly. They called the phone and heard the content. Do they still need to guess what it means?

she!

It is to ruin them!

Xin Rui did not notice the crisis, but laughed out loud: "Haha, it's ridiculous. Just one phone call wants to ruin us? Who do you think you are?"

I have to say that she pretends to be quite similar!

Qi Yandong still didn't say anything, his eyes were so vicious, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't seem to believe her.

"Scattered?"

Yue Youwei seemed to hear a joke, glanced at Hua Ziwan and shook his head, and mocked Zou Baiyan a few words: "Director Zou, it seems that you, a student, are not very smart!"

What kind of genius, what kind of myth?

If he wants to see it, that would be a joke!

"You will know whether it works well or not."

Zou Baiyan retorted quietly.

He has long disliked Yue Youwei, so what can the principal do?

Not from No. 1.

Moreover, the admission rate of the Affiliated High School of Peking University has never been enough in front of No. 1 Middle School, and I don’t know where the face came from before was arrogant in front of them.

What's more, the principal is not very different from the teacher's work after all, and there is no difference between high and low. He pretends to be superior in front of the teachers.

simply……

Hua Ziwan's eyebrows and eyes were indifferent and not angry, and it seemed that it was not worth it at all.

She just replied lightly: "Twenty minutes."

"What?"

Xin Rui frowned and asked subconsciously.

"Wait for another twenty minutes and you will know whether what I said is true or false. Of course, maybe not twenty minutes."

Hua Ziwan has never doubted Hua Xu's work ability.

I think he said it was twenty minutes, but I'm afraid it's still a conservative estimate.

In fact, it doesn't take twenty minutes.

"you!"

Xin Rui's face turned blue and white, and she gritted her teeth hard.

This situation was like a fist that was originally very hard hitting into the cotton ball, and she couldn't get up and down in one breath.

It's extremely difficult to suffer!

"You, haven't you heard Aster say it for twenty minutes?"

Lin Xianglan couldn't stand her students being bullied, or was bullied by a group of scumbags!

Go to the principal and teacher who is like him!

This time, the few people were so angry that they couldn't speak at all, their faces turned pale, as if they had changed their faces.

In the office, it was very quiet.

Compared with the ridicule on Yue Youwei and the others' faces, the teachers of No. 1 Middle School are much more indifferent.

However, they would quietly glance at Hua Ziyuan from time to time, with their eyes full of surprise and shock.

After a few minutes, perhaps because the atmosphere was a little nervous, Lin Xianglan remembered something and looked at Ziwan Hua.

"Aster, starting tomorrow, the week-long exchange meetings for middle and universities in various countries are about to begin. Are you going to attend?"

"Um?"

Hua Ziwan paused slightly, her eyebrows and eyes stern: "Tomorrow?"

Exchange meeting?

Also include university?

This is also a large-scale event.

Could it be that... the U in ATFYJJU means university?

Just as she was thinking that, her cell phone rang.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at it, and it was a text message.
Chapter completed!