Everyone was in a mess.

At this time, a heavy cough sounded at the door of the class.

The head teacher, Mr. Liang, has entered the class.

The students were like mice who saw a cat. They ran back to their seats without touching the ground, took out their handouts and pretended to work hard.

Mr. Liang looked around the class with serious eyes, stayed on Nan Jiusheng for two seconds, and then clapped his hands to make everyone stop.

"The students must have heard that a distinguished guest will come to the school today. The board of directors and the school leaders ask everyone to behave and don't make mischief as usual."

The students looked at each other with different thoughts and responded powerlessly: "I see -"

Teacher Liang coughed and ordered several names: "Jiusheng, Yunsi, Wanrou, Jianhao, Ziche, you guys, come out."

The students who were asked to get up quickly from their seats and go out with the head teacher.

As soon as they left, the class immediately burst the pot again and resumed the noise just now:

"To look good is to take advantage! Every time you come to a VIP, let these people meet you."

"I don't want to carry tea and pour water, but I really wonder what kind of person you Mu Qing is..."

"I don't want it! I don't want it! He's my God! I don't want to carry foot washing water, but... My heart hurts, sobbing ~"

Qiren middle school is a private noble school. Every year, several major shareholders come to inspect the work of teaching, management and so on.

At this time, the school leaders will select some good-looking boys and girls from the students in the senior high school, call them "student representatives" and wait in the VIP room.

After all, major shareholders are big financiers and have to hold and respect them.

It's not appropriate for school leaders to carry tea and pour water; If you look for any etiquette lady, it seems too deliberate and grand.

Therefore, it has become the tradition of Qiren that the students of our school play this role.

Since he was promoted to senior high school, nanjiusheng has been selected at every such moment.

She has received many shareholders and directors, but Jun MuQing, who is said to be the largest shareholder of Qiren, has never been here once, so she has never seen her.

Because of the discussion of the students in the class just now, Nan Jiusheng is full of curiosity about Jun MuQing.

The party followed Mr. Liang to the VIP room.

Qiao Yunsi touched Nan Jiusheng's arm, squeezed his eyes and whispered, "dare you bet whether Jun MuQing is straight or curved."

Nan Jiusheng shook his head: "what's the point of gambling? It can't be verified... Who dares to ask him?"

Qiao Yunsi was very interested and vowed that according to her intuition, Jun MuQing must be curved.

Soon we were outside the VIP room.

There are two lines of bodyguards in black at the door, all with their hands on their backs and solemn faces, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Nan Jiusheng and other students lined up and entered slowly.

Because she is the most beautiful, she is arranged to stand first.

As soon as he entered the door, Nan Jiusheng saw a handsome man in a suit and cold face sitting on the leather sofa facing the door.

As soon as he sat there, his posture was casual, but he was like a king of elegance and leisure. His powerful aura and dazzling beauty eclipsed the whole house.

Nanjiusheng's breath stagnated, and a strange feeling rose in his heart - it was clearly the first time to meet. How could he have a very familiar feeling?

There was no smile on the man's face, but his eyes were very gentle and fell on the beautiful girl in red who was about seventeen or eighteen years old next to him.

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