Chapter 194

Just as Meng ran accepted the worship of thousands of people, Guo Shixun, the principal of Jianghua private high school, was talking to the two shareholders in a low voice in the welcome Hall of the Imperial military academy.

The two shareholders are a man and a woman.

The man is over the age of Huajia, but his eyes are full of merchant's shrewdness.

But the woman is a mature young woman, a Chanel senior lady's suit, elegant, with two luxurious diamond rings on her finger, a noble Look of a strong woman in the workplace.

However, her words at the moment were quite vicious and did not accord with the noble spirit.

"Hum! Even if the vice mayor supports him, I will never let go of this boy! "

"I'm a son like Xiao Zheng, but you let him be bullied by that little bastard! From childhood to defecation, I couldn't bear to discipline him. The poor boy dared to contradict him! It's a total reversal

Mature young woman spit star son to fly straight, wish to tear up that young man's mouth.

One side of Guo Shixun only promise, repeatedly nodded and wry smile, is from time to time looking for help to that Huajia old man.

However, the old shareholders, who were more than 60 years old, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees and looked as if they had nothing to do with themselves.

Guo Shixun secretly scolded the old fox, but he was so stubborn that his old face was flushed by the young woman's scolding.

"Guo Shixun! Don't just nod your head. Even if Jiangzhou is turned upside down this time, you have to catch that boy for me! I have to slap him in front of the whole school! "

The more she thought about it, the more angry she said: "no, when you call his parents to school, I have to slap him in front of his parents!"

Although Guo Shixun felt something wrong in his heart, he could do nothing. He was not only the mother of Zhao Zheng, Secretary of Jianghua student union, but also one of the major shareholders of the school. Guo Shixun could not afford to offend him.

At the same time, Jianghua private high school.

During the break, everyone was chatting with boredom, but almost every sentence of the conversation did not leave zhonghuangwu Academy.

After Lei Qianjun's incident, people's awe for the martial arts academy became more and more serious.

"I wipe, I listen to the spread of the Internet, the state wants to build the Imperial military academy into the first martial arts school in China, representing the image of the country to show to the world."

"My day, really? Is that amazing? Is that not to say that it is certain that the emperor's military academy will be on CCTV's Spring Festival Gala? "

"Why not? Maybe the opening ceremony of the 2012 Olympic Games may be performed by the Central Military Academy. "

At the same time, Li Quan, a member of the learning committee, said coldly:

"doesn't it mean that Meng Ran is dead?"

As soon as the words fall, the students in class five of senior three are all silent.

However, Dong Zichao and Fang Qing were both schadenfreude and said, "it's better to die!"

More gossip students asked: "you say, Meng ran this boy with the martial arts academy of those people will go?"

"Didn't he ask Mr. Xue about the way to zhonghuangwu academy? Maybe he went to zhonghuangwu Academy."

"But why did he go to the Imperial military academy? He's making such a mess with others. Isn't he looking for death when he comes to the door voluntarily? "

Dong Zichao, who was playing with the neutral pen in his hand, sneered:

"what else can I do? I must take the initiative to apologize. He couldn't pull his face in front of us and pretended to be an uncle. When the emperor arrives, he must kneel down and kowtow to others. Maybe he is calling his grandfather to a group of martial arts school disciples now. "

Since the last time Meng ran smashed his head through the desk, Dong Zichao was angry and afraid of Meng ran.

He didn't dare to show it in front of Meng ran, but since Meng ran had something to do with the Imperial military academy, I'm afraid the happiest one is Dong Zichao.

"Poor girl, I think you will not die this time!"

Listening to the comments in her ears, Jiang Yufei can't help but see the miserable appearance of Meng ran kneeling in the Imperial military academy. This school flower is in a state of desolation.

No matter whether it's the senior officials in Jianghua or those students, who can know that the ordinary young people in the eyes of the public are now kowtowing to the whole Imperial military academy

Just then there was a knock on the door.

"Excuse me, is brother Meng ran in the class?"

A voice with a little bit of shame came, people fixed their eyes on it. At the door of the classroom, a pretty figure stood on tiptoe and looked at class five.

This girl with a band aid on her face and a pair of dark glasses is song Anqi, one of the three school flowers in Jianghua.

However, now she is no longer what she used to be. As a finalist of Jiangbei satellite TV talent competition, even if she loses the final, dozens of large entertainment companies will rush to sign with her, making her a star within reach.

Because of her sunglasses, her whole body is wrapped up in a very tight package. She looks like a fire-proof and burglar-proof paparazzi. The students in class 5 did not recognize her.

Only hearing the sound of "brother Meng ran," Jiang Yufei trembled and said, "Song Anqi?"

As soon as this was said, the whole five classes were instantly fried. Compared with the Imperial military academy, song Anqi's name is now ten times louder.The students of class 5 rushed to sign their names, take a group photo, or ask about this or that.

Only Jiang Yufei looks at that pretty girl, already knew, own that guess is right!