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10. The minister's death reminder

The bell rings.

Holding the book with the phone number of the senior sister "Glass Beauty" written on it, I stood on the railing at the door of the classroom and read and looked over and over again, deeply regretting my mistake.

Why didn't I think of that?

The first day of a new student's life is very busy. Of course, adapting to the new environment and new classmates is not a problem at all, but on the first day of moving into a luxurious dormitory, there are still many things to do, such as organizing things. Grandpa ordered him to

The exclusive driver brought clothes and my daily necessities on a bicycle - it's shabby enough. Since I decided to be a student of Mo, I naturally couldn't be sloppy in the details, otherwise it would be miserable to be regarded as a spy sent by Zi.

, besides, I am a special student with two signs.

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The bustling Yuonhae Private Academy really surprised me to the point where my brain began to work abnormally. Look, now I can only walk on the railing, separated by heaven and earth, trying to see if there is a way to get the best of both worlds.

The 'present life' retribution came just in time.

"Excuse me, are you classmate Feng Wusha?" A pleasant-sounding voice broke my meditation on the separation between heaven and man.

Hou, no matter what kind of god you are, you should be scolded for breaking my great thinking space. Immediately, I turned my face and stared at the source of the sound, rolled my eyes, and said in a bad tone: "What are you doing?"

Hey, isn’t this the thin-lipped handsome guy on the playground just now? Wow, he’s not coming to get revenge for what I framed him for, right? There are retributions everywhere in this world, and many of them have come true for Feng Wusha.

!Okay, now I can only pretend to be stupid.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually showed a big smile, narrowed his eyes to the sky, and said very kindly: "Hello, classmate Feng Wusha, I am Zhou Zhuze from Class A of the second grade. Are you free now?

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I breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't it be that...he was here to cause trouble? I thought about it quickly, but still couldn't find the clue, forget it, just ask directly, otherwise I would have to guess the end of the world?

"Why are you looking for me?" I hugged the book in my hand tightly and looked at him defensively, with a very unkind tone. Okay, I admit, this Zhou Zhuze is extremely handsome, but I still feel very uncomfortable with those thin lips.

It's pleasing to the eye, why don't you look plumper? Alas, the Creator is really the one.

"Well, Fan wants to see you." The handsome thin-lipped man looked at me with a smile.

"Which onion is Fan?" I raised my voice and asked. It's funny. If someone named Fan is looking for me, do I have to go all the way to see him? It's ridiculous, he is not the emperor. Besides, I am from the Feng family.

Black sheep like to fight against people who are ignorant. This person named Fan is one of those ignorant people. Haha, I laughed twice in my heart.

So my answer is, even if the handsome guy in front of me is extremely handsome, he still can't impress my steely heart.

"Fan is not a green onion." The thin-lipped handsome man explained with a grin again, "He is our Minister of Finance."

"What does that have to do with me?" I rolled my eyes at the air outside the fence. What's wrong with the Minister of Finance? I came in based on my ability. Yuanhai Private Academy also promised to pay for my tuition and everything in the next three years.

Of course, the premise of the cost is that I must have my own merits. Based on this analysis, I have no financial disputes with the Ministry of Finance, so Finance Minister Fan is an onion that I don’t care about at all.

It's normal to have a bad attitude. Who asked him to come to me at this time and interrupt my painful thinking?

"Senior Wusha, Fan said I must meet you." The thin-lipped handsome man continued to smile.

Smile, smile, did you pick up gold or diamonds, or did your parents suddenly make tens of millions in the stock market? What do you want to do with such a harmless smile that makes people feel guilty and soft-hearted?

After muttering in my mind for a while, I took a breath and retracted my unkind attitude, "Please call me junior sister. You and I are not familiar enough to call each other by our names." If it had been the old stereotype era, we might have been arrested and used as prisoners.

What a slave, how dare you call me by your first name when you meet for the first time!

Slave?! Cleaning the student union office? Finance Minister Lan Fan - Fan for short? Lord Buddha, please send someone to knock my head off and tell me that this Finance Minister is not that Finance Minister! Tell me that this is actually just my association is too rich! But

The chance is one in ten thousand, Lord Buddha, let me die!

That Finance Minister was able to find out my class so quickly and sent a handsome guy like a goodwill ambassador to explore the way! It makes people want to kick him until he is covered in bruises![


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