Going to wear the host and sprinkle candy again

Chapter 509 Wife, Your Vest Is Off 14
Lu Ke was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

Because not only was he trampled physically, he was also despised for his IQ.

"I told you all, sir, this is a limited edition! It's very expensive!"

Jiang Cheng said casually: "There are only three pairs of Junlong 598 shoes produced by Guoshang in the world, and your pair...is A-quality."

"You're talking nonsense! Young Master, this was purchased by a friend!" Lu Kebei said proudly.

Jiang Cheng held up her index finger and shook it, "A product is A product, what does it have to do with a friend's purchasing agent?"

"The pair of shoes on your feet are cheap counterfeit products. The material is even worse, and even some cheap material exceeds the standard. It will... stink your feet."

Lu Kebei's expression froze, so he said, how come his feet stink these days.

I almost suspected that I had an endocrine disorder...

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, she ignored him and walked away.

It was embarrassing for Lu Kebei to be revealed to have smelly feet in front of the goddess.

His face flushed red, and it took him a long time to calm down.

"Ling'er, your sister has really lived in the country since she was a child? How does she know this luxury better than me?"

Qiao Linger clenched her fists and said, "There is an A factory where she lives, I guess she learned it while working there!"

"Oh……"

Lu Kebei's face was slightly embarrassed, A factory, where are his shoes made from?
It is unreliable to find someone to buy on behalf of you!

He was actually cheated by someone who called him a brother with A product.

He is so miserable.

huh huh...

Qiao Ling'er didn't expect Jiang Cheng to send Lu Kebei away with a few words.

She could only temporarily put away her thoughts and rush to the classroom.

In the classroom, Jiang Cheng had already arrived, and her seat was arranged in the first row.

Jiang Cheng put her schoolbag into the hole in the table, then lay down on the table—to sleep.

After a class, Qiao Linger and her friends got together to chat.

"Ling'er, your sister looks pretty good-looking. What do you think she used for skin care in the countryside?"

Qiao Ling'er pursed her lips, her inferior appearance had always been a thorn in her heart.

She said lightly: "I heard that her adoptive mother can't afford cosmetics, so she always uses rice water."

Her classmates immediately showed a look of disdain and contempt.

How can something as cheap as Taomishui be worthy of their status?

"Ling'er, why does your sister fall asleep right after class?"

Qiao Ling'er twisted a piece of snack into her mouth and said, "She doesn't understand."

After listening to her explanation, everyone was suddenly enlightened.

He looked at Jiang Cheng with contempt.

"Ling'er, the next class is the class of the tough old Li. Do you want to remind your sister not to sleep?"

Qiao Linger said with a look of embarrassment: "My sister is angry about getting up, I'm afraid she will kill me, last time it was..."

She didn't say what she said later, but it was already self-evident.

Everyone looked at Qiao Ling'er sympathetically, but no one mentioned Jiang Cheng's name anymore.

The class bell rang, and the legendary veneer Lao Li walked in.

He is a middle-aged teacher in his forties or fifties, with a pair of glasses on his square face, which looks a little gentle.

The reason why he is called Iron Faced Old Li is because most of the teachers in the university don't know how to discipline students with sincerity.

But Teacher Li is different. It is still not allowed for students to go to sleep in class, go on a short errand, whisper to each other and pass small notes.

So when he walked into the classroom and saw a classmate in the first row sleeping on the desk, his brows frowned all of a sudden.

Qiao Linger kept looking at Teacher Li's face to observe his expression.

She knew the show was about to start when she saw him frowning and looking unhappy.

She waited to see Qiao Cheng'er being punished by the teacher.

(End of this chapter)