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2. Feng Wusha's transfer

"No!" The girl who was buried in front of her desk refused the request without raising her head. After all, school had already started. She was asked to transfer to the high school department of another school to report, and she had already been there for two weeks.

Class is over, now ask her to transfer to another school. What a joke.

She didn't bother to go to that Laozi Yuanhai Academy.

According to legend, it was just a money lair. It was just a school. As for making it as big as a small town, it also built a commercial street, special school buses, and artificial beaches. It was rich.

It's not such a waste. If you donate it to charity, people will be grateful for it for the rest of your life.

What's even more outrageous is that with her excellent grades, she actually had to take the exam again to enter Yuanhai Academy? Is there any mistake? She managed to jump out of the fire bed. If she was asked to go back and jump, there was no door or window.

open!

"Shasha!" The very cute CEO Feng who was standing next to the girl shook her head helplessly. This granddaughter is good at everything, but her temper is Ox and she is stubborn.[

"No! No go! No go!" Looking up from the desk, Feng Wusha's bulging cheeks showed that she was very dissatisfied and had exhausted her patience. If she continued talking, she would become angry.

"Shasha..." OK, if it's hard, then it's soft. President Feng's heart was cruel, and with a touch of his face, a sad expression immediately appeared on his face.

Wow! Is grandpa performing a face change? Uh... It seems that you need to be more careful. Whenever this smiling Maitreya Buddha shows that expression, it means that there will be a Feng family with the same lethality as a seven-magnitude earthquake.

Killer weapon.

Be careful, be extremely careful.

"Uh... what are your orders, grandpa?" Feng Wusha shrank her head and used her special move to be respectful.

President Feng was immediately delighted. Sure enough, the trick of pretending to be pitiful was effective for this black sheep of the Feng family. Amen, he used the right method to praise his own greatness.

"Shasha, can you bear to let grandpa live alone for the rest of his life?" She stretched out her hand and pinched her thigh hard several times, forcing out a few tears. President Feng looked really old and pitiful.

"Grandpa, you have lived three-quarters of your life. You can only say that you are alone for one-quarter of your life." Feng Wusha picked up the textbook and covered her head and corrected her in a low voice. Buddha protects her. Don't harm grandpa because of these words.

Smash antique vase.

"Shasha!" President Feng roared wildly. Did she want to piss him off, a poor old man who couldn't catch his first love?

"Yes!" Wow, grandpa was really angry to death. She quickly jumped up and stood at attention, clasping her hands together in a sign of supplication.

"Pack my schoolbag and report to Yuanhai Academy tomorrow!" President Feng's roared so loudly that he couldn't even tell that he had already lived three-quarters of his life.

Humph! The little girl fights with him!

"Yes..." Feng Wusha lowered her head and stabbed grandpa like a steamed bun a hundred times in her heart. I poked and poked! She knew that every time grandpa did this, she would be eaten to death.

.

Absolutely respect the teacher - the teacher taught me, oh, she, Feng Wusha, is an obedient and good student.

Yes. President Feng nodded with satisfaction, stepped forward and patted his granddaughter on the head, and said earnestly: "Shasha, remember the mission assigned to you by grandpa."

"But grandpa, the teacher said it's wrong to steal other people's things." Feng Wusha whispered. Moreover, the other party was the principal, and she stole the love letters and diaries of the principal's grandfather. Oh, she was my grandfather's first love, the girl who was the sister of the principal's grandfather.

Diary. Will this be recorded as a major demerit, and then be kicked out of school, and a person will sit desolately at the school gate with his schoolbag in his arms, waiting for angels to save him?

Feng Wusha shook her head vigorously to get rid of the thoughts in her mind. She must not be so unlucky.

"Stupid Shasha!" President Feng gave his granddaughter a small sugar-roasted chestnut and began to brainwash her, "That damn old man..."

"Grandpa, you are rude!" Feng Wusha interrupted, the teacher said not to curse old people to death.[

"Okay, okay." President Feng rolled his eyes and compromised. If it weren't for the granddaughter of Future Hua, he wouldn't bother to call that dead old man principal, "That principal Situ..."

Feng Wusha rolled her eyes at the ceiling and pretended to grit her teeth as she continued what he said, "Principal Situ is the brother of my grandfather's first love in high school. In order to prevent his grandfather and his sister from falling in love, he took a stick to break up a pair of mandarin ducks.

"She has heard this story since she was a child. Anyway, every time she said she wanted to hear the story, her grandfather would bring up his first love and wash it over her again and again.

"Well, this is grandpa's good granddaughter." Long Xin, the president of Feng Family, was very satisfied with his granddaughter's teeth.

"But it's still wrong to steal things." Feng Wusha still objected.

"Shasha." President Feng helped his granddaughter sit down at the desk and decided to carry out a thorough brainwashing project on her granddaughter. "Grandpa told you that when we were both young, the Situ family opposed me and Ziru being together.

, resolutely sent her to study in the United States, Ziru wanted to send the diary to her grandfather, but that dead old man Situ..."

"Grandpa, this is Principal Situ." Feng Wusha corrected.

"Well, that Principal Situ actually withheld the things Ziru sent to grandpa!" Speaking of this, President Feng wished he could rush to Chonglou Group and have a fierce fight with the old man.

"Grandpa, you have high blood pressure, don't get too excited." Feng Wusha patted Grandpa's back to help him calm down.

"Be good." President Feng rubbed her granddaughter's hair, "Shasha, tell me, should you take back the things that originally belonged to grandpa?"

"Yes." She answered honestly.

"so?"

"I went to get Grandpa's things back, not to steal Principal Situ's things." Feng Wusha drew inferences.

Very good, the brainwashing was successful. President Feng stroked his beardless chin, his eyes narrowed into a smile, and he was very satisfied with his granddaughter's appearance.

"But..." Feng Wusha looked at her grandfather in embarrassment.

"But!?" President Feng's eyes narrowed. Has his brainwashing skills declined?

"I heard that students at Yuankai Academy are divided into groups." As early as when her grandfather asked her to transfer to another school, she asked her classmates to check out Yuanhai Academy. It is said that the students there are divided into Mo and He because of the disparity in status.

The two factions of Zi and Zi dislike each other, and they fight to the death no matter in studies or other subjects. This makes her very troubled. She is Feng Wusha, and she lives by the adage of "muddling through". If she

After entering Yuanhai Academy, wouldn't she be involved in it? Alas, thinking of this... made her sigh three thousand times.

"Oh -" President Feng suddenly realized that his granddaughter was worried about this, which made him think that his granddaughter was completely disobedient. "Dang-dang-dang, look." President Feng took out two badges from his pocket like magic.

, one purple and one black.

"Wow!" She took the badge from her grandfather and hugged him, jumping and screaming like a baby, "Grandpa is the best!"

"Of course." President Feng's vanity was satisfied as never before.

"Grandpa." Feng Wusha suddenly looked at President Feng's very seriously.

"anymore question?"

"I want to go to Mo's class." She said seriously.[

"Why? Zi's class is not good?" President Feng asked in confusion.

"I heard that Mo's class is very motivated. I want to give it a try." Feng Wusha adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose and found an excuse to excuse her.

The fact is this: Feng Wusha, who has done some research, has classified all Zi’s people as rice bugs who are not engaged in production. The level of luxurious life is simply outrageous. She thought, a wallflower like her who is just getting along is

It is better to mix in the ink more firmly, so as not to cause the grass to attract the wind and shake too much.

"That's fine." President Feng looked at his granddaughter with satisfaction. She was indeed the black sheep of the Sun family, and her attitude towards reading was so sincere that it was admirable.


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