The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

"Mr. Jiang, what about Zhizhi?" An excellent tablemate must always remember that the other party hasn't had dinner yet.

Jiang Beiyu: "It's okay, when will classmate Su wake up, you ask her to call me, and I'll ask the cafeteria to save food for her."

Ruan Cherry felt relieved.

It's not good for Jiang Beiyu to stay in the girls' dormitory for too long.

In addition to being a competition teacher at this time, he is also a life teacher for the boys.

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What kind of nonsense did Chairman Fang say at the beginning?

Let him come here to be a teacher to find his own life, but in the end he just found a bodyguard for himself here.

Oh, he didn't find it himself, his father paid for it.

Young Master Jiang: Never admit defeat in gnawing on the old!

It is indeed much safer now, and he even has some more magical skills. Not only can he see ghosts, but now he can turn stones into ice.

The brats outside didn't dare to stare at him openly anymore.

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Su Nanzhi woke up and listened to what her temporary roommate said. She took her mobile phone and planned to call Jiang Beiyu, but found that there were two missed calls from her younger brothers.

She called back first and told her brother that she was asleep and the phone was on silent again.

After An Yunhuai heard her say that she fell asleep, she suddenly felt relieved.

Forget it, An Yunhuai remembered hearing a classmate nickname his sister behind her back two days ago, Sleeping Beauty.

He had given up struggling.

This is no longer called Sleeping Beauty, An Yunhuai has already believed what the junior high school kid said: sister is really the cutest little fool in the world.

Even my sister who is two minutes older is like this.

After reporting her brother's safety, Su Nanzhi saw the WeChat message Jiang Beiyu had sent her, saving her phone calls.

Ten minutes later, Su Nanzhi was eating with a bowl in the brightly lit cafeteria.

On the opposite side is Mr. Changjiang, who delivers meals.

Yes, meal delivery parents.

The soup cup and lunch box in front of Su Nanzhi didn't know where Teacher Jiang got them, and they were not packaged takeaways. They looked similar to the equipment used by other parents to deliver meals to their children in the cafeteria of No. 1 Middle School.

"Mr. Jiang, where did you get this food?"

"Why, dislike is poisonous?" Jiang Beiyu didn't know how much heartache he had experienced behind this meal, and his expression was not very good, "You can't stop your mouth if you have food."

Su Nanzhi was serious: "I heard that the food in the cafeteria here is not very good, why don't you share it with everyone if you have such a channel?"

Jiang Beiyu: "?"

"Su Xiaozhi, are you taking the teacher as wool?" Jiang Beiyu even wanted to hit the little girl's head with chopsticks. What was in her head?

The food here is actually not too bad. If you want to blame, you can only blame them for the school's food.

Students from the middle school next door have no such complaints.

I heard that the snack street business outside their school is very prosperous, and it was all driven by the school cafeteria.

Su Nanzhi shook her head, "Mr. Jiang, for the sake of everyone's test results, are you reluctant to share the channel?"

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

Who did he learn this yin and yang skill?

He clicked his tongue, "Don't think about it, this is a small stove that I specially used money to bribe the auntie in the cafeteria to cook for you."

Cooking meals for one person is naturally different from cooking meals for a group of people.

It's ashamed to say that Jiang Beiyu grew up so old, and it was the first time that he used money to buy the soul of the canteen aunt Gao Jie.