"Mr. Liu gave twice as much money as she did..."

"Mr. Liu wants to drive her out of school..."

"I don't agree with you."

"It's only five million. You think Liu can't afford it..."

"I'll charge you for the evening."

Yeluo looks at the 3D projection screen of the school with satisfaction. It's really a good thing. Even the arrogance on the head of the Department can be clearly seen when it can be magnified so much.

It's just a reproduction of the original scene.

If only she had this kind of video recording thing in that world. Even if the palace of King Kang was not there, she could still watch the video and remember it.

Unfortunately, the faces of her grandmother's parents and brothers could only be recalled in her mind.

And as time went on, she knew she would gradually forget them.

The dean's face is green, and even the school's big screen doesn't know when it was manipulated. It can be seen that they had a premeditation at night.

Tutor Zhang! It's him. He must be setting himself up.

He secretly filmed the video, just to take himself into the ditch.

Why?

He sold himself out like this after making him six million?

The Dean looked at Mr. Zhang with hatred.

Tutor Zhang was worried. He didn't know how the principal would deal with it. After all, the director's backstage was hard.

Shen Qingheng frowned slightly: "a department head, such a big tone, such a big handwriting, is really eye opener, Dean, what do you have to say?"

The head of the Department said angrily: "headmaster, they are framing! I was set up

"Well, you said you were framed. I'll give you an opportunity to explain in front of the whole school."

"I said these words to tutor Zhang on purpose. The reason why he would accept yeluo students is that they have collected money from her. I can't let him transfer the students with problems to my department for the sake of money, so I will bluff tutor Zhang."

Ye Luo hooked his lips and said, "so the head of the Department means that I am indeed a student with problems. You just want to cheat Mr. Zhang by not letting him accept me. You have never received money from Mr. Liu?"

"Of course, how could I take his money?"

"The director is really high-quality. He has spent so much time on the quality of the Chinese language department."

"That's right. I told you that you don't have enough intelligence quotient. Don't harm our department if you don't have enough intelligence. Our Chinese language is excellent students, which is not suitable for you."

"The director really worked hard for the Chinese language department. No wonder he gave tutor Zhang six million yuan at his own expense."

With the fall of the night, a transfer record of the Dean transferring six million yuan to tutor Zhang appeared on the big screen.

There was an uproar at the bottom.

I didn't expect to be a teacher to make money like this. It's millions to transfer money.

The head of the Department changed his face from green to pig liver, but he still said firmly: "you gave him five million, I will not give him more money. He must take you to our department. What can I do? These six million are all my savings. "

no matter whether the reason is believed or not, as long as he bites to say it is the reason, the headmaster can't do anything about him.

If someone believed in his image, it would be better.

The night fell and laughed two times: "the dean of the Department is worthy of being the head of the Department. His skill of telling lies is more profound than those actors. I'll show you something."

On the big screen, there was another picture, all of which were bank transfer records.

Card number and name are displayed one by one.

"The balance is 30 million. I call you twice in a day. Who likes you so much and gives you so much money? The Dean may as well talk about it."

Night fell with a smile to look at him: "director, think about how to say ah, lest I hit the face again."

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