The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi's expression was a little sullen, so Jiang Beiyu knew that the little girl likes to sleep alone.

He patted her on the head, "It's just for one night. Tonight's boarding fee is the school's public expense, not the teacher's own money. You can just sleep for one night."

If one more person sleeps with this little girl, maybe he can wake her up the next morning.

Su Nanzhi didn't protest much, but the word sullen almost came to mind.

Teacher Jiang is a single dog, so naturally he can't understand the mood of the young couple.

Oh, he didn't even know that his little bodyguard and favorite student was actually falling in love under his nose.

Since Su Nanzhi is already 18 years old, the topic of puppy love has nothing to do with her.

However, in the eyes of many teachers and parents, falling in love in the third year of high school is undoubtedly the existence of not doing business properly.

Su Nanzhi has no parents, so naturally no one can control her.

More importantly, she really talked about this love quietly.

Boyfriends usually only show up in the middle of the night.

Of course, Su Nanzhi didn't object to two people sharing a room and sleeping all night, it's just a small problem.

At around two or three o'clock in the afternoon, another leading teacher gathered more than a dozen students and all came over.

Among them, Zhao Qingheng was special, he was brought here by the driver with the school car, and his foot injury was still not healed.

A high school student was pushed in by someone in a wheelchair.

The other students were stunned.

Only Su Nanzhi was blessed to get the burden of Young Master Zhao at that moment, and the corners of her mouth rose wildly.

Of course, Zhao Qingheng's injury was not as serious as that of a wheelchair, but the burden of this young master is estimated to be as heavy as a ton. In all likelihood, he felt that walking with a cane was unattractive, which affected his handsome 24k pure gold.

Su Nanzhi didn't laugh out loud, probably because of her greatest respect.

But after Zhao Qingheng came in, the focus was obviously on Su Nanzhi.

He went to check Su Nanzhi's address in the past two days, and found that she had a house under his name in the bustling center of Beijing, where every inch of land was expensive.

The process of his investigation was not smooth.

He was blocked a lot on the way, and finally found out by borrowing his grandfather's contacts.

Zhao Qingheng originally thought that there was a high probability that Su Nanzhi's parents bought it for her before her death, or other elders she knew, but to his surprise, the house, from inspection to payment The payment is handled by a little girl like her.

Some people, you think she is a powerless little local girl who just came back from the countryside, but it turns out that she is selling a house worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

Zhao Qingheng once again felt that he had been deceived.

But when others lied to you, she still lied confidently.

Because the Zhao family was on the other side of the moral boundary, Zhao Qingheng couldn't even ask her why she lied to him.

Another teacher in charge checked the number of students with Jiang Beiyu, and after distributing the students' room cards, he led them upstairs, but Zhao Qingheng's original roommate still lived alone.

Because the young master was injured and physically inconvenient, he needed someone to take care of him, so he lived in a room at his own expense.

Of course, Su Nanzhi didn't bother to pay attention to the eye contact the young master gave her, and led her limp little deskmate, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, back to the room.

The bed near the door was already occupied by her, so Ruan Cherry went to another bed.