Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

"You little brat, you still dare to bully me, don't you? Principal Yan, I'll give you two hundred thousand dollars. You have three months to reform this rebellious son."

Qiao Jintang pushed up his sunglasses with his fingers, curled his lips and smiled coldly, "I want a son who is obedient and quiet enough."

Two hundred thousand?

After exchanging glances with Director Zhang, Principal Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one who graduated from our Yunshan College failed in their transformation."

Approaching Li Zhizhi, Qiao Jintang pulled at the hem of her clothes.

Li Zhizhi, who had been acting as an invisible person, finally reacted. She covered her lips with her hands and coughed, pretending to look at Qiao Jintang in a serious manner, "Madam, there have been some bad rumors about Yunshan College recently. After all, the young master is the chairman's only child. What if something happens to him..."

"Oh?" Qiao Jintang pretended to be confused, "What bad rumors?"

Li Zhizhi hesitated and said, "Yes, you also know that the former principal of Yunshan College died suddenly two days ago. Last night, a female internet celebrity threatened to make Yunshan College look bad during a live broadcast. That female internet celebrity is very powerful. Whoever she curses will be unlucky!"

Principal Yan's expression changed slightly, and his green eyes were full of calculation.

"It's all fake. If people like this really existed, wouldn't the world be in chaos long ago?"

Li Zhizhi seemed to be convinced, "She cursed several people and it worked."

Director Zhang took the initiative to pour a glass of water and handed it to Li Zhizhi. "Madam, you may have been deceived by the female anchor. Either her own people are acting for her, or there is some inside information, such as someone leaked the news to her in advance."

Principal Yan didn't take Li Zhizhi seriously, as she was just the stepmother's female assistant.

He drives a top-of-the-line Maserati, and his outfit is worth at least a million.

And the hyperandrogenic stepson, although he was wearing a school uniform that was obviously ill-fitting, the watch he wore was a Patek Philippe Starry Sky watch.

This family is either rich or noble, two hundred thousand in three months...

With a gleam of light in his eyes, Principal Yan made a "please" gesture to Qiao Jintang, "Mrs. Jia, some things are not easy to discuss in front of the children. Can you please spare me a moment to talk?"

Instructing Li Zhizhi to keep an eye on this "brutal and stupid son", Qiao Jintang nodded slightly, combed her hair, and walked out of the guard room very elegantly in high heels.

"What's the matter, Principal Yan?"

"It's like this. Super male syndrome is a genetic problem. Our school has worked with many domestic and foreign experts to conduct research and come up with a solution. To be honest, it will take three months for your stepson to be completely obedient..."

Qiao Jintang understood clearly what he meant. How could he not understand the hidden meaning behind his words?

"I will only give you three months. After the matter is completed, this lady will not only give you an extra 500,000 yuan in compensation, but will also invest 1 million yuan in your school in her personal name."

How much money is given is all up to her to make up, but she won't really give it anyway.

Principal Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth that kept rising. "Don't worry, Madam Jia, then, we can pay the 200,000 yuan tuition fee now. Your stepson needs to get familiar with the school environment as soon as possible."

Qiao Jintang raised her hand, "Hey! Don't worry, even though he's just a stepson, he's still the first in line to inherit my husband's company. I can't afford it if something goes wrong."

Principal Yan rubbed his hands, lowered his brows and asked, "Mrs. Jia, what do you mean by that..."

"In order to convince my husband to let the child stay here, I plan to take a look at your school. From the learning environment to the accommodation conditions, I have to have a better understanding, right?"

Principal Yan was obviously feeling guilty.

"This... To be honest, in order to help children learn to be independent earlier and better, parents are not allowed to visit the school. Of course, parents can visit the classroom."

"Oh?" Qiao Jintang stretched out the last word, turned around and prepared to leave, "If that's the case, then forget it."

"Rules are made by people. Since I am the principal of this school, I naturally have the right to let Madam Jia in."

Qiao Jintang was satisfied and called Shang Shili and Li Zhizhi to come out.

The area of ​​Yunshan College is similar to that of an ordinary high school. The campus environment is not particularly good, and many of the green plants have only been planted recently.

"Mrs. Jia, you are so lucky. Your stepson looks so good. I think few male stars in the entertainment industry can compare to him."

"Principal Yan, you're welcome."

Glancing at Shang Shili from the corner of his eye, Qiao Jintang pursed his lips and tried hard to recall the sad events of his two lifetimes.

“Is your child in high school?”

"Ah."

Principal Yan couldn't help but look at Shang Shili again, "But why do I feel that your stepson's height and appearance..."

Qiao Jintang said with disdain: "He is growing up in a hurry, and his IQ is not that good. He is a giant baby at the age of 20 and is still in high school."

Shang Shili: “…”

Li Zhizhi quickly covered her mouth and said, "My throat is itchy. I'm going to go over there and cough."

He has super male syndrome and is a fool. It's a pity that he has such excellent external conditions.

But fools are good, fools are easier to train.

Li Mumu specifically asked her brother to draw a layout map of the school, with the locations of the small dark room and the punishment room clearly marked.

According to her memory, Qiao Jintang quickly found the direction of the small dark room. She suddenly reached out and shook the principal's hand, saying sincerely, "Principal Yan, I'm leaving my useless stepson in your care."

Principal Yan was flattered: "Don't worry, Madam Jia, I will take care of it. As a teacher, I don't want the flowers of our motherland to be abandoned by their relatives because of the so-called hyperandrogenic syndrome."

Qiao Jintang sniffed seriously, his voice even tinged with tears: "Principal Yan, you are really a principal!"

"No, no, I..."

Before he could finish his words, Principal Yan's expression suddenly changed. He frowned, put his feet together, and covered his lower back with both hands.

Li Zhizhi came running over and shouted exaggeratedly, "Principal, what's wrong with you?"

The fat on Principal Yan's face trembled and his complexion became paler.

"My waist hurts! Ouch! My waist hurts so much!"

Under the sunglasses, her beautiful almond eyes were full of gloating, but Qiao Jintang covered her mouth and pretended to be surprised: "Principal Yan, that seems to be a kidney?"

The next second, Principal Yan was rolling on the ground in pain. Director Zhang hurriedly squatted over and tried to help him up, "Principal Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"Ouch! It hurts so much! Call an ambulance! Call an ambulance quickly!"

In just a few minutes, Principal Yan was sweating profusely from the pain.

Li Zhizhi slapped her forehead and suddenly realized, "I remember now, Principal Yan's condition might be kidney stones. My cousin had this disease, and it was said that the pain level was not much lower than giving birth."

Qiao Jintang curled his lips, it was just that she cursed him.

Face to face, cursing directly through touch, in fact, this is her strong point.

She can freely control the other person's life and death.

So……

"Director Zhang looks quite knowledgeable. How old is he this year?"

Director Zhang half-knelt on the ground, holding Principal Yan with one hand and dialing 120 with the other hand. Hearing this, he didn't think much about it, "Forty-five."