Chapter 703 (1/2)

However, Cao Weiping, who has seen big scenes, is always holding a master's airs when facing other people, and his temper is particularly unconventional.

But in the face of Li family's young master, Cao Weiping didn't even have the courage to lift his head and have a look at Li Jun Yu, besides wiping sweat and shaking his legs.

”Pa --” Li Jun Yu walked to the old man Cao and patted the attendance sheet on his desk.

Cao Weiping's heart trembled.

The ”old students” who pretended to exchange greetings and chat, and those ”old students” who did not dare to speak out loud when they saw Cao Weiping, were all watching closely.

And Li Junyu, just with a slender clean, bone distinct left index finger, gently point a blank on the attendance book.

”Signature...” Cao Wei's voice was very cold.

Old Cao looked down and his eyes were staring at him.

He suddenly looked up and said in surprise, ”I, I'm here for Mengmeng This is the name of San Shao... ”

Cao Weiping also tutored Li junche's mathematics at that time. Although he only taught for three days, he found that he had nothing to teach.

He looked at the book, where the words ”Yue Jun Che” were written, only one word short of ”Li Jun Che”.

Immediately understand the intention of Li Junyu.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are slightly cold, and his long and narrow eyes pass by.

Li Junyu did not answer directly.

Instead, he bent down, lowered his voice, and said coldly in the volume only the two of them could hear: ”Mengmeng asked you to have a meeting, then you should seriously hold the meeting. She asked you to remember the information clearly, then you can remember clearly Mr. Cao, you are old. I don't want to scare you with heavy words. You just have to remember that you are the person I invited, junche has also been your student, giving him a meeting is the same. Sign, take a note and give it to me at the end of the meeting -- ”

with that, Li Jun straightened up, bypassed old Cao and sat down by the window.

It was the seat of Yue Jun Che - he had given old Cao face today and didn't lift him up on the spot.

It's winter, but the sweat drops from Cao Weiping's forehead.