Lan Zehan glanced out of the corner of his eyes and glanced at Leng Qianfeng beside him, and continued to move forward without saying a word.

"Brother! The old man is just the old man. He's too slow. Look at me and waited for two minutes! Brother, you just haven't exercised, your bones are stiff--"

"Look carefully at the information Ge Yenan sent you. Don't wait on the podium for a moment, speechless and lose the face of the African king!"

Before Lan Zexi could finish his sarcastic words, Lan Zehan stepped into the elevator and Leng Qianfeng followed in.

Lan Zexi followed Lan Zehan, swung his fist and smashed it into the back of Lan Zehan's head-

Lan Zehan turned around and looked at Lan Zexi with his sharp eyes, like an eagle staring at the chicken!

"Haha... Brother, I'm exercising, it seems like I have a bit of periarthritis of the shoulder. Oh, this planning department is not easy to get along..."

——

Ju Mixue knew something happened to the boy's first dormitory and the girl's sixth dormitory.

Here, important guests have to be received.

Ju Mixue is definitely a bizarre and rational strong woman. A murder occurred in a boy's first dormitory. It would be enough to deal with the police and doctors. Anyway, when you go to the police station, you just sign and write.

When I ran to Jixing Hospital, I was just like a fool, sitting outside the door of the emergency room waiting.

Ju Mixue believes that even if the head of a school or his family is waiting outside the door of the emergency room, or wandering back and forth anxiously outside the door of the emergency room, the chance of mortality cannot be changed in the end. The damn ones will still die, and the damn ones will not die.

Ju Mixue was dressed up and waiting at the door of the stairs classroom.

Here comes! The VIP is finally here!

For Ju Mixue, every year, he can arrange jobs for a large group of graduates at Lieyan University, and he is a VIP.

When a luxury car squeaked gently, it stopped at the door of the stairs classroom. Ju Mixue waved through the windshield, with a smile on her face.

Ju Mixue immediately met him, stood beside the luxury car, waiting.

In an instant, the glass door of the luxury car slowly rose upwards. Lan Zexi was the first to jump out of the luxury car, rushed towards Ju Mixue with a smile, stretched out his hand, looking at his posture, as if he was about to shake hands with Ju Mixue.

However, Ju Mixue stretched out her hand. Just when she was about to respond, Lan Zexi stroked her forehead, then shook her hands twice, and shouted: "Auntie, you are such a broken school, the surrounding environment is not good, it is not transparent, it will be suffocated, and it will be so hot as soon as you get off the car!"

boom!

As if his mind was stuck with a cerebral thrombosis, Ju Mixue almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.

At this time, Leng Qianfeng got off the bus and served Lan Zehan to get off the bus.

Lan Zehan looked cold, glared at Lan Zexi, then turned to Ju Mixue, and said very gentlemanly: "Hello, Principal Ju. Can you go in?"

Ju Mixue's brain, which was stuck by a cerebral thrombosis, was almost not completely unblocked, and was shocked by the name "Principal Ju".

Ju Mixue tried hard to pretend to be a far-fetched smile and replied: "Zehan, we are almost a family, we must learn to change our words and call us mom--"

After Ju Mixue finished speaking, she reached out and wanted to support Lan Zehan.

Lan Zehan subconsciously and cleverly left it aside, raised his hand like a gentleman, pointed to the stairs classroom, and was extremely calm, saying to Ju Mixue: "Principal Ju, please! In addition, when Ju Principal Ju, it is better to call him a position when he is working."

Ju Mixue pretended to be a smile, stiffened on her face, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes instantly...

Lan Zehan didn't even look at Ju Mixue, and walked side by side with Leng Qianfeng to the stairs classroom.

Ju Mixue followed, as if she was having a free meal, and she felt very uncomfortable.

On your own territory, look at other people's faces!

If his daughter Bai Zixuan hadn't wanted to marry this cold-blooded and ruthless guy, Ju Mixue would have never missed this arrogant Lan Zehan!

When I debuted, Lan Zehan was still playing with plasticine!

Ju Mixue followed Lan Zehan and Leng Qianfeng to the backstage.

Lan Zexi was casual, half lying in the class chair, playing mobile games immediately. This mobile phone was not good, and the new mobile phone was thrown by Lan Zehan. The backup mobile phone was just the mobile phone, and the Internet speed couldn't keep up. You know, mobile games pay attention to Internet speed! Lan Zehan understands how to use it!

Lan Zehan kept walking towards Lan Zexi, straight to the point, without any emotion, and said, "Lan Zexi, have you memorized the project plan of "The Legend of the Immortals"?"

Memorize it?

As if he was struck by lightning, Lan Zexi jumped out of the class chair and asked Lan Zehan in surprise: "Brother, are you stupid? The name of "The Legend of the Immortals" and the planning case are high-level secrets and commercial secrets within the African king. Are you telling them all to the fools outside?"

Fool?

Ju Mixue, who was standing behind, heard it, her face was dim and her face was cramped.

I wish I could tear up Lan Zexi, this little girl!

Lieyan University is a top private university in China, and its admission score is much higher than that of key universities.

The reason for high-quality teaching quality, expensive tuition and miscellaneous fees is very simple. During the time of school, students in poor mountainous areas can apply for subsidies. Those with excellent grades will be given huge scholarships, and the two can be used overlappingly.

We promise to recommend every graduate’s job position and ensure that every graduate’s lifelong recommended jobs will be guaranteed.

"Lan Zexi, now read all the plans for "The Legend of the Immortals" sent to you by Ge Yenan, and memorize them! In forty-five minutes, I will finish the speech, go up and speak!"

Beat...

Lan Zexi only heard his little heart beating nervously. As for how Lan Zehan disappeared in front of him, Lan Zexi had no idea.

Forty minutes, I have to recite ten thousand words, and forty-five minutes later, will I recite the plan of "The Legend of the Splendid Immortal" in front of so many college students?

Lan Zexi didn't care what Leng Qianfeng was busy with, and no matter what Ju Mixue was doing, he picked up his phone and clicked on the link sent by Ge Yenan.

Reciting word by word...

Lan Zexi recited it for about ten minutes before reading a paragraph. She became irritated and threw her cell phone on the table with a "bang".

Leng Qianfeng looked at it and shook his head.

Ju Mixue glanced at Lan Zexi with a strange look on her face, but she was still sitting, motionless, looking at the surveillance footage of the staircase classroom.

These students are very serious, all of them study eagerly, recording notes, and some even record audio.

Ju Mixue is very satisfied with the college students trained in the university she founded. They are all masters of the upper class, no matter where they have come from.

Forty-five minutes have arrived, Lan Zehan calmly stood up from the podium, and thunderous applause sounded under the stairs classroom. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!