Originally, I thought it would be over just to go through the motions and just take a few casual glances. In this way, Shen Fei successfully attracted Lu Liang's interest.
Turning around, Lu Liang hailed a taxi and headed straight for Yunda.
At this time, Shen Fei still had no idea how much shock he had caused to the famous Dragon Team, and even Team Yanhuang.
He was standing in front of the director, yawning and listening to the director's reprimand.
"I haven't finished my sentence yet. Take a look. What kind of attitude is this? Is this the attitude of accepting criticism with an open mind?"
The director angrily stroked the already thin hair on the Mediterranean Sea, and lifted his glasses vigorously.
"I don't even apply for a leave of absence. If you say you're absent from class, you'll be absent from class. How many days have you stayed in school this semester? You don't want your graduation certificate? Shen Fei, you were quite honest before. What are you trying to do recently? You feel like you're drifting away when you're about to graduate? "
Shen Fei hesitated to speak several times, it was really difficult for him to explain this matter.
How to say?
Could it be said bluntly, sir, I am now countless times richer than the richest man in the world, and I give all credits and certificates for nothing?
But the director kept talking more and more, his mouth was like Gatlin's, and he didn't stop for more than ten minutes.
Shen Fei's ear calluses were almost worn out, taking advantage of his time to drink water in the middle, he hurriedly interjected: "Teacher, I see that many people in the class don't come here often, why are they all right?"
Every class will have a few rich second generations, from childhood to adulthood.
And there is always an astonishing rule among them: they can skip classes on time, or even ask for leave as soon as they ask for it, and sometimes they don¡¯t see anyone for a year or so.
Nothing else, people are rich, and going to school is just to pass the time.
In the face of this unspoken rule, the teachers are well aware of it, so no one has ever broken it.
Seeing that Shen Fei was still unconvinced, the master patted the table angrily.
"Just take care of yourself. Why do you have more than that? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Those people have made great contributions to the school. As a poor student, can you be like others?"
Shen Fei's archivist is very clear, the poor can't be poorer, so why should he be compared with those young masters?
"What contribution? I can do it too."
Shen Fei digs his ears in disdain.
"You, look at your current appearance, do you still look like a student? Standing or not, sitting or not People donate to the school every year, tens of millions, let me see what you donate?"
Thinking that Shen Fei didn't dare to answer, the corner of the director's mouth twitched proudly, but before he was happy for a few seconds, an astonishing word flew out of Shen Fei's mouth.
"Hey, don't you just spend money if you think it's a big deal, I can do it."
He is not bragging, after recent months of "exercising", Shen Fei has full confidence, in terms of spending money, he is really experienced.
"You, are your ears okay, or is your head rusty? I'm talking about real money, millions of donations! It's not that I don't know your family conditions, so what are you talking about!"
The director shook his head and sighed disdainfully.
Today's young people have no skills, but they are all good at bragging.
And it's still just an embarrassment of the brain.
This kind of crude lie will be exposed in the next second. What is the point of blowing it out other than embarrassing?
"That's right, I'm talking about donations. How long do the millions of dollars last? Half a semester or a semester?"
Shen Fei looked at the director seriously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com