Chapter 1599

Speaking of time, she hurriedly looked at the time. There were only fifty minutes left. She had to go to school to hand it in when she finished writing. She quickly said to miss sun, "I won't say it first. There's not enough time."

Her writing has always been a scum. These two thousand words are too difficult for her.

Because she is very clear about the consequences of the random writing, the Jia will certainly double her punishment.

In a hurry, Gu Nianjia sent the review to the school and gave it to Mr. Jia.

Then she went out for dinner. It was almost five o'clock when she came home. She took a bath, went into the study and took an exam paper to do. She did it seriously.

Mr. Jia called and asked her to go to the school teaching office.

Gu Nianjia was very worried all the way. She was afraid that she would offend two models and Shao Mei today. The school leaders knew that she had to deal with her in the evening.

Mr. Jia paced back and forth at the door of the teaching office, looking anxious.

This makes Gu Nianjia even more worried.

She walked to Miss Jia uneasily and called out to him tentatively, "Miss Jia."

Mr. Jia turns his head to see Gu Nianjia, points to her, "Gu Nianjia, you said you..."

Frown, a want to blame, but restrained expression.

Minding Jiaxin mentions her voice and asks tentatively, "what's wrong with me?"

Let her write review, she has written, and write very seriously, and call her to school for what?

Or the teaching office, do you need such a top line?

Mr. Jia stopped talking for several times, and finally moved his eyes away from his face. He pointed to the teaching office and said to him, "hurry in, the headmaster will call you."

What?

The headmaster asked for her. Did she hear me right?

She has only met the headmaster once since the school started for such a long time, that is, at the welcome ceremony for new students, she has seen it from a distance, and has never seen it again.

Except for photos.

Gu Nianjia walked to the door of the teaching office, carefully arranged her clothes, adjusted her expression and walking posture, and then reached for the door.

Inside came a middle-aged man's voice, "come in."

This voice is the voice of their department's head teacher.

She reached for the doorknob and sweated in the palm of her hand.

In fact, she didn't want to be so counselled. If you want to kill or cut, you can do as you please. But deep down, you just want to be so counselled.

She was helpless, too.

Unscrewing the door lock, pushing the door open, what Gu Nianjia saw at a glance was the headmaster sitting in the position of teaching director. He was about 50 years old, maybe because he was a little fat at this age.

But from the perspective of facial features, when you are young, you must be a handsome man.

He sat there upright, not angry.

The Dean stood by.

She was busy bowing to both of them to say hello, "principal, director Wang."

Then she raised her head, glanced at the sofa, and saw a familiar face, "er..."

She thought she had read it wrong. She blinked hard to be sure. She asked in surprise, "how did you come here, Auntie?"

"Jiajia."

Miss sun looked at Gu Nianjia and asked, "which teacher asked you to write a review?"

As he asked, he got up and went to see Nianjia.

"It is That is... "

Miss Gu Nianjia saw Miss Jia shaking her hand hard outside the window.

At this time, the principal said, "Gu classmate, the teacher may also be for you."

It sounds like a hint.