Li Yifan wipes the sweat on his forehead and smiles humbly and respectfully. He does not dare to neglect Ji zhanrui.

After entering the headmaster's office, Ji zhanrui didn't open his mouth. Just from Li Yifan's attitude towards him, he knew that his face was more influential than his name.

"Headmaster Li, do you still doubt my identity?" Ji zhanrui is sitting on the sofa with his legs cocked. The sunlight outside the window is imprinted on his back, which makes people not really see the expression on his face. It also makes people feel beautiful. They can't tell whether he is Satan or saint angel.

"No, No." Li Yifan had been waiting for Ji zhanrui for a long time. He was flustered and stammered: "previously, I, I had eyes that didn't know Taishan. I offended president Ji. Please forgive me."

"Don't be polite." Ji zhanrui doesn't bother to care with him. It's something on the phone. With a wave of his hand, he squints.

"I wonder if Mr. Ji is here today. What can I do for you?" Accustomed to the official social intercourse, Li Yifan was afraid that he could not change the polite pattern.

"I want to ask you that." Ji zhanrui changes his sitting posture lazily, squints his eyes, and flashes a dangerous smell between his eyes.

Huh? Ask him? How could he know the reason why Ji zhanrui came here? Didn't he just call Fang Mengru in the morning according to the instructions?

Wait, he called Fang Mengru, and then Fang Mengru's phone was answered by Ji zhanrui. Now Ji zhanrui appears in his vision.

Is all the news in the newspaper true?!

"Mr. Ji, didn't that Fang come?" Realizing that they are likely to have something, Li Yifan is flustered, but he can only follow Ruan yu'er's instructions step by step.

"She's in a bad mood." Ji zhanrui glares at Li Yifan, then slowly opens his mouth. His tone is too soft, and his eyes are full of loving expression.

You're in a bad mood?! Li Yifan immediately made up a lot of pictures of two people entangled in bed. Indeed, according to the content of the report, if we consider Ji zhanrui's words again, normal people will make up a lot of disharmonious pictures.

"Ah, that's it!" Li Yifan casually took one.

"Well, this morning's news has a great impact on our school, so the school will hold a relevant meeting to discuss how to deal with Fang, and to appease other students." As the leader of the school, all these years are not for nothing. At least on the scene, even if Ruan yu'er doesn't teach him, Li Yifan can pull out a lot of things that he doesn't have.

"Have you finished the meeting? What about the outcome of the meeting? " Ji zhanrui is not a rabbit eating vegetables. He can let these foxes into the circle. It's not long in the morning. The media interviewing Fang Mengru is still in the j era. The other party Mengru doesn't know anything about it. How can it affect the school so quickly?!

"Ah, not yet. I just want to implement it initially." Li Yifan is lowering his head to continue to edit, but did not expect Ji zhanrui indifferent meeting results, he quickly looked up at Ji zhanrui nervously.

"Implementation?" Ji zhanrui hums coldly, does not point out the contradiction of Li Yifan, and secretly plans in his heart. It seems that the person behind this matter is Fang Mengru.

"She said it was false, and you believed it?" Disdaining to look sideways, Ji zhanrui is too lazy to waste his breath again and signals Li Yifan to finish his words.

For Ji zhanrui's tricky problem, Li Yifan almost cried out, but Ji zhanrui didn't go deep into it.

"In fact, according to the school regulations, we are going to expel Fang." At this point, Li Yifan shrinks his neck and carefully looks at Ji zhanrui, for fear that because of this sentence, he will step on his land mine and will not even know how to die.

Ji zhanrui looks at Li Yifan with his head sideways. He is cold and ruthless. It is obvious that he is not happy.

"As you know, Fang is from the design department, but he was suddenly assigned as your assistant. There were three places in previous years, but there were only two this year. But they had a good relationship, and their majors were not suitable, so they were transferred to the headquarters, so it's hard to avoid constant discussion among the students." Li Yifan bravely leads the problem to Ji zhanrui, and his head almost drops to the ground.

Although Li Yifan didn't see Ji zhanrui's expression, at this time, the air seemed to be freezing, so cold that he shivered, completely lost the feeling of sweating before.

"What does headmaster Li think should be done?" For a long time, Ji zhanrui slowly took back his cold sight.

"It's said that after Fang went to j era, he was transferred to the design department. It's better to let the former assistant intern go to j era, so that the students won't talk about it any more." When Li Yifan spoke, he even felt that he was just a tiger plucking hair from his buttocks, and he was not far from death.

"Or cancel Fang's internship qualification." Li Yifan took a quick look at Ji zhanrui's face and added fearlessly.

"You threaten me?" Ji zhanrui frowned lightly, then unfolded, with strong dissatisfaction in his low voice.

"No, No." Li Yifan shook his head like a rattle.

"So you don't fire her?" Ji zhanrui's insipid tone makes people wonder whether he wants her to be dismissed or not."This..." Li Yifan thought for a while. He felt that he was trapped in a circle. He was in a trance and didn't know how to answer.

"Let that classmate report on Monday." Ji zhanrui stood up and put his hands in his trouser pockets. As he passed by Li Yifan, he spoke calmly.

"Ha? Is that agreed? " Until Ji zhanrui closed the door and left, Li Yifan raised his head and wondered.

Why not? Obviously, this unknown student is the biggest beneficiary of this event. Ji zhanrui wants to see who has the courage to calculate him!

When Ji zhanrui returned to the age of J, Fang Mengru had already fallen asleep. Qin Dingding had been sitting by the bed guarding her. When she heard the sound of the outer door, she quickly went out.

"I'm back." Qin Dingding closed the door lightly and turned to see Ji zhanrui come to the front.

"How is she?" Nodding, Ji zhanrui reaches out to push the door, but is stopped by Qin Dingding.

"I cried for a long time and just fell asleep." Qin Dingding asked in a low voice, "how about the school?"

"It's all settled." Qin Tingding says conversation with his eyes. Ji zhanrui nods and follows her. As long as he knows Fang Mengru is OK, he can rest assured.

"Do you know why she cried?" Qin Dingding knew Ji zhanrui's ability to handle affairs. If he could not do anything, it was the first one to kill him when the sky fell down.

"Are you scared?" Ji zhanrui is not sure about this problem. When he comes up with his clothes, he sees that her eyes are red and swollen.

"How do you feel about her?" Qin Dingding wanted to ask if he could remember the agreement when they were young, but when he thought about it, he changed the question.

Ji zhanrui didn't answer. Instead, he leaned on his seat with his arms around his chest and looked into Qin Tingding's eyes without emotion.

Qin Tingding knew that he was resisting. He refused to answer this question with his attitude. All of a sudden, Qin Tingding didn't know what he was going to do.

"Sometimes she is very nervous. For her, in the word love, there is no deception and no harm." Qin Dingding has a headache. She is not a person who speaks the truth. If it is not because Fang Mengru likes this guy in front of her, she would rather give her to Leng MOJIN.

Thinking of Leng MOJIN, Qin Dingding found that there was no news of Leng MOJIN all morning. Did he abscond at this time?!

"Please strengthen your feelings. Either hold on or let go. Don't let her be afraid again." Qin Dingding was a little upset. He didn't know if it was because Leng MOJIN didn't appear at this time.

"Well." Ji zhanrui nodded and said nothing.

Neither of them noticed that Fang Mengru opened her eyes when Qin Dingding left the room. It was obvious that she had heard all the words just now.

Either hold on or let go.

Fang Mengru, what's wrong with that? Tears flow out of the corner of her eyes. Fang Mengru looks at the ceiling. How does she choose?