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Chapter 745 I Want To Be Uncle Fu's Hand (46)

Who doesn’t know that their dean is very arrogant and doesn’t even trade students easily. He only chose a dozen satisfactory turnstiles to open small classes to teach.

And few of the people who came out of the dean would not become famous.

Will this Chen Linlang be taken aback by the dean?!

No, it is impossible, she must have bribed the dean!

[Congratulations to the host, Chu Shanshan's favorability increased by 15 points, and the current progress is 35!]

Chu Shanshan clenched her fists and turned around and walked into the classroom.

The students in the classroom were surrounded by a group of students, as if they were discussing something new.

Chu Shanshan covered her angry expression on her face, smiled and greeted them warmly: "Good morning, what are you doing here?"

A boy immediately waved to Chu Shanshan: "Shanshan, come and see. Just now, a painting was uploaded anonymously on the official website of our institute and asked us to score a score. It must be a teacher who painted such a beautiful painting. We are all discussing how many points to get."

Chu Shanshan glanced at her and was also amazed by the little one.

This painting has such a great color treatment that it is absolutely impossible to do without a few years of effort.

"Oh, what's the best painting? I have a very exciting news here. Do you want to know?" Chu Shanshan deliberately kept it in hiding.

When the students heard that there was gossip, they hurriedly came up. A few minutes later, a small burst of screams broke out in the classroom.

"What you said is true? The kept Chen Linlang came to our hospital and even joined the dean's class?"

Chu Shanshan bit her lip: "You can speak quietly, I'm not sure."

A classmate next to him immediately continued, "You are stupid. Shanshan is Chen Linlang's roommate. She said so. That must be true. Chen Linlang is too shameless."

"That's right, it's okay to be kept by an old man, but he's even going through the back door. It's so hateful. Do you still take us seriously?"

"A person who studied finance went to the class of the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts. Those who didn't know thought that there was no one in our Academy of Fine Arts and could come in any kind of thing."

"Yes, it's so hateful. Whoever swallows this tone? I must ask the teacher to judge it."

"It must be evaluated. This is too much. Do you want to ruin the news of our Academy of Fine Arts?"

...

Chu Shanshan felt very proud when she listened to these remarks.

"Chen Linlang, I think what you do now? No matter how powerful the person behind you is, your hand cannot reach here!"

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Dean Qin had just finished two classes, and he heard the assistant teacher come over and say that someone was making trouble in the office.

President Qin frowned, picked up the lesson plan and turned it back to the office.

When the arrogant students in the office saw Dean Qin, they immediately lost their anger. One or two of them were like eggplants made by frost, and they didn't dare to let out a moment of excitement.

President Qin snorted coldly and put the lesson plan in his hand on the table: "Tell me what happened, it's worthy of being a person of such a big age. He ran to the office like a child to lose his temper?"

Dean Qin was not angry and powerful. Several students shrank their heads, and no one dared to step forward.

Finally, a boy couldn't help it and stood up with a tough bullet and said, "Director, we just want to know what qualifications Chen Linlang has to enter our hospital?"

Several other students also whispered: "That's it."

President Qin suddenly realized that it was because of this.

No wonder, those who don’t know will definitely think there is something wrong with it.
Chapter completed!
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