The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Chapter 13



Pretend to be cool for a while, but you can't think of the consequences.

Jun porcelain from Zhangjia free and easy to leave, for a time some can not find the direction of standing in this community.

Zhangjia lives in this old city, which has been built for more than 20 years. There are many old people left behind by old men and women around.

It was also the first time that Jun porcelain was reborn into this world, and it was the first time that we could see something about the civilization level of the world.

Just now

Ah.

Jun porcelain sighed and communicated with Gulu in his head: "Gulu, I may really sleep in the street now."

"Your Highness doesn't have to."

Gulu immediately responded to Junci and brought her a glimmer of light: "Gulu just found out that Her Highness's scholarship for this body has been granted. According to the Convention, the head teacher will inform the people of Zhangjia tomorrow. Before the Zhangjia people receive the scholarship, his highness can immediately go to the head of the class and get the scholarship. It's not much, but a thousand dollars is enough for your highness to hold on for a while. "

"During this period, Gulu will try to find a way for his highness, and will not let his highness be wronged!"

Jun porcelain eyes a bright: "Gulu, you are really my lucky star!"

Without Gulu, I'm afraid Junci can't think of the scholarship for a while.

And it is likely that without knowing it, they were taken by the people of Zhangjia first.

"It is Gulu's duty to share the worries for his highness."

"Well, I'll go to the head teacher now."

Jun porcelain accepted the memory of the original owner, and naturally knew all the things before.

Her school is not only free of tuition, but also subsidized by scholarships.

Once every three months, the original owner has a chance to subsidize the scholarship. This time, it is just about time to get a breath for the newly born Jun porcelain.

It's a little sad to think about it.

Holding the super technology of Gulu, as the dignity of the crown prince, she is not allowed to do illegal things.

In the past, as long as the scholarship was paid, the head teacher would inform the people of Zhangjia to get it. Because Junci didn't have a mobile phone, now if you want to get it first, you have to go to the head teacher's home.

Fortunately, the head teacher's home is not far away.

After making up his mind, Jun porcelain went out of the community and walked on two legs.

No way, no money. I can't even take the bus.

All over the body can not touch a dollar sad crown prince.

Jun porcelain thinks, if this matter was seen by her former father, I'm afraid he will laugh and scold: deserve it!

This is the true face of that old thing.

The head teacher is a loyal and honest math teacher. If Jun porcelain asks him for a scholarship directly, he should give it.

The head teacher's home is also in the old residential area of this small city, which is located at the opposite end of Zhangjia. You can walk through a few streets to get there.

Because Junci wore a mask, her image was not very conspicuous on the road.

The only one is the wonderful and turbulent eyes, only when you see the black spots beside them.

It is like being thrown a basin of cold water, so that these confused passers-by quickly recover.

Curiously looked at, and did not care about their own way to go.

Little did not know, now Jun porcelain is walking, while the brain is rapidly writing their own novels.

On her speed, to the head teacher's home, is the hot eight thousand words.

It's only about 20 minutes.

It's amazing how fast it is.

"Kowtow, kowtow!"

I went upstairs and knocked on the old guard door, which opened with a squeak.

Teacher Wang poked his head out of it.

Some wonder: "Jun porcelain?"

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