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Yan Ke: Khan!

Jiang Chen coughed: "Let's start."

His extremely magnetic baritone voice immediately aroused screams from the girls at his alma mater...

"sounds amazing!"

"My God, my heart is beating so fast!"

"I can't breathe! Hurry up! Let Brother Jiang give me artificial respiration! I need Brother Jiang to give me artificial respiration..."

"I'm in love!"

"..."

Jiang Chen: "...."

Hemp egg!

Why are the current Houlangs so powerful?

The old headmaster looked embarrassed.

Yang Fan was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Bastard! Quiet me!"

Yang Fan slapped the table angrily: "Is there any image of [-] Middle School?"

ツ┏━┓!

Downstairs, it was quiet.

Jiang Chen smiled, and continued his speech: "The ancients said, meritorious service, morality, and speech. Morality is the most important thing for a person to be a person, and it is also the most important lesson for everyone after the college entrance examination, entering university, and even entering society in the future."

"I have worked so far. Although it is not as exaggerated as Yang Fan just introduced, I have achieved a small amount of achievement. My experience is that in society, one's virtue must be coordinated!"

"If you are in a high position, but your virtue is not worthy, there will be disasters!"

Jiang Chen glanced at Yang Fan.

That meaning, I can't understand it any more.

Yang Fan's anger started from his heart, and his evil came to his gallbladder!

Hemp egg!

You still give me lessons?

Are you teaching me to be a man?

The old principal, teachers, and students of No. [-] Middle School roared with laughter.

Everyone knows what Yang Fan is.

Relying on the fact that his father is the deputy head of X, he was forced to appoint him to occupy the position of the accountant director, but his personal character is extremely bad!

Many girls even responded that he had harassed themselves.

In No. [-] Middle School, Yang Fan is just a stinky and shameless dung beetle, but he still eats vegetarian food and occupies a high position.

Jiang Chen's speech this time almost stabbed him in the spine.

Jiang Chen continued his speech...

Yang Fan was so angry that he was about to explode.

Ma Dan, I can't take it anymore!

Humiliate Jiang Chen, start!

He winked at a dog leg in the audience.

A male teacher who usually flattered Yang Fan stood up.

He directly interrupted Jiang Chen's speech, and asked maliciously: "I'm sorry! Alumni Jiang Chen, I agree with everything you said, and it's all right! But the question is what do you do?"

The old headmaster said angrily, "Didn't you hear the introduction of Jiang Chen just now?"

"I listened, but didn't understand!"

The dog-legged child smiled sinisterly: "I only heard it in a cloud. I know that Jiang Chen seems to be very rich, but I don't know what he does. Our No. [-] Middle School goes out every year with so many outstanding talents, and the number one in the college entrance examination. I think, why? Is this Jiang Chen qualified to come back and give a speech? What is so great about him?"

The students around were buzzing, and everyone glared at this dog leg.

But Yang Fan slapped the table and said loudly: "You're right...you're right! Actually, I don't know what Jiang Chen is doing? Jiang Chen, come and answer this question. What are you doing? Let us Worship Worship!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Yang Fan is deliberately making trouble and messing things up.

The old principal frowned.

Jiang Chen smiled, and said lightly: "My profession is a salesman!"

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Seller?"

"Unexpectedly, such a handsome Jiang Shige is just a salesman?"

"What's wrong with sales? You look down on sales?"

"It's not that I look down on it, but I'm just a little surprised. I always feel that Brother Jiang's temperament is like a really awesome boss!"

"What if Brother Jiang is a big boss in the sales world?"

"Hahaha"

Yang Fan laughed until tears came out!

His audience, the dog legs, shouted one after another.

"Huh? Salesman?"

"Hahaha, the outstanding alumni who went out of my No. [-] middle school, is their relationship a salesman?"

"Oh, I don't know whether to be embarrassed or happy. The talents who graduated from my No. [-] middle school are so miserable?"

"If a salesperson can come back to give a keynote speech, then our No. [-] Middle School won't do anything else every day."