The female partner just wants to serve (MTL)

Chapter 2

    Early in the morning.

    Cen Miao gave the collated materials to the counselor and asked her to transfer it to the professor for help. When passing by, I happened to ran into Song Xiuran. He was wearing a white lab coat, with glasses on his handsome face, and students surrounding him with questions.

    Cen Miao just took a look, turned around and was about to leave, but Song Xiuran shouted.

    He closed the book and frowned: "The school experiment, I hope you don't participate."

    "Why?" Cen Miao felt a little funny.

    Does this man have a bag in his head? An experimental project where everyone can compete, why can't she participate?

    A flat-headed man next to Song Xiuran ridiculed: "You have the face to ask, there are only 10 people in an experiment, do you have enough professional qualifications? Didn't you ask your dad to walk through the back door? I beg you to do well and give the opportunity to People who really need it. After all, academic matters are not to let you, a nymphomaniac, go in and fall in love!" The

    relentless accusation instantly caused the crowd to boil.

    This sentence expressed the aspirations of all the unfamiliar students present.

    They thought indignantly that there are not many opportunities for the underachievers, so they have to give it to those who walk through the back door. Why!

    "Oh?" Cen Miao looked at Ding Jiarong, "Do you think that every time I follow Song Xiuran in classes and experiments, I pursue him?"

    Ding Jiarong contemptuously said, "Isn't it?"

    Cen Miao smiled: "Ding Jiarong, Since you have a chance to doubt me, why don't you dare to ask the teacher in person?"

    In fact, every experimental project that Cen Miao entered for Song Xiuran used his own results to get in.

    Because she knew that Ye Father, who loves face, couldn't walk the back door for her.

    Ding Jiarong was stared at by Cen Miao's eyes, and his momentum became weak.

    Didn't he never ask the teacher.

    But the teacher's answer to him is that there is never a back door, and every student is an experimental project participating in his own strength.

    "Your dad stuffed the teachers with money, who dares to say!"

    Cen Miao's white face gradually became cold.

    "Ding Jiarong, I know why you are targeting me. I used to step in the last place for the experimental project. You were dissatisfied by me, didn't you?"

    "You are less proud. You are not because you have a good father! Without your father, you are nothing!"

    " Don't worry." Cen Miao smiled faintly, "This time, I won't have the chance to let you be brushed by me."

    Ding Jiarong's face was green with anger: "Only you?

    " Just rely on me, you stay below, just look up at how I climbed to the top step by step." These

    words are extremely frivolous, but such frivolous attitude shocked Ding Jiarong in place.

    "Also." Cen Miao turned around and looked at Song Xiuran.

    Song Xiuran was taken aback. He obviously didn't expect Cen Miao to mention him again. He sank his face, thinking that Cen Miao was definitely going to say something nasty again.