The sky is clear and the breeze blows from all directions. It is really a good weather for going to school.
"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, the little bird is saying early, early, early, why are you carrying a bag of explosives? I went to blow up the school. The teacher didn't know. As soon as I pulled the rope, I ran away, and with a bang, the school disappeared..."
Wearing a princess dress and swinging a small school bag, I was walking around when I saw the gate of Yeonhae Private Academy... Wow, I swallowed the surprise that jumped from my heart and rushed to the cornerstone of Yeonhae Private Academy and touched it again and again.
Touch, look and look.
Wow, this cornerstone site alone is as big as my old classroom. Looking around, I can't see the end. I sighed three thousand times in my heart, how rich is the Si Yi family?
Buddha, please give me a minute to be stunned.
"Standing at the door and drooling, are you afraid that the report will be late?" Is this girl who looks like a lotus bun planning to stick her whole body on the cornerstone of Yuanhai Private Academy? Lan Fan looked at her coldly, how dare he say anything to the sky
I swear, she almost drooled just now.[
I looked up and saw a handsome boy with a piece of grass in his mouth, leaning against the school gate and a sly look in his eyes - to be more precise, he was a handsome boy wearing a neat school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, and a clean face. From the appearance
It seems that there are striking similarities with the Minister of Finance of Lan Fanlan in the investigation report I made. If you guessed correctly, he should be the Finance Minister of Lan Fan who is extremely feared by the students of Yuanhai Academy. First of all, please forgive me.
I will report the results of the investigation a few days ago. Lan Fan: The second son of the Chonglou Group has been designated as the next preferred successor of the Chonglou Group early due to his super ability. Purple Department, sophomore class A. Finance Minister of the Student Union
, is a good friend of the president and his very capable assistant. He is very important in the student union and has super leadership skills.
It seems that I have to deal with it carefully.
I made a sound and retracted my expression of almost drooling on the school's cornerstone. I reluctantly walked to the source of the sound, raised my chin to the sky and smiled contemptuously: "What does it have to do with you if I drool?"
Damn it! I gave him a stern look, raised my chin again, and walked past him with complete indifference. I am a student of the Mo Department, and I am afraid that these stupid people from the Purple Department will lose face if word spreads that I, Feng Wusha, will lose my face.
?Just kidding, the first rule of the Mo system: fight the purple students to the end, and those who admit defeat will be expelled!
Someone caught me by the collar, and I was forced to take a few steps back. I'm sure my expression started to look ferocious!
The finance minister of the Blue University succeeded in dragging out my anger: So what if he is handsome? Doesn’t he just look like someone owes him eight million dollars? I admit, wearing the uniform of Yuanhai Academy, he really stands out from the crowd.
, romantic, handsome, and a beautiful tree in the wind - but that has nothing to do with me. Let me state again that Feng Wusha came to Yuanhai Private Academy for only two purposes. One is to receive knowledge and education and prepare for the future.
To set the stage, secondly, come and steal, oh no, get back the diary left by my grandfather’s first love, other than that, I don’t have any ideas!
Now, what does this guy who owes someone a favor plan to do?
"This senior." I frowned and rubbed my forehead. I took a deep breath to suppress the anger in my chest and said with a smile, "What's your last name? What's your height? Weight? Measurements? What class are you currently in?" The teacher said that as a student, you must be good.
We must treat others with courtesy, not to mention that China is a country of etiquette. How can I yell and embarrass myself? I am a descendant of Yanhuang in China.
"Huh?" Judging from his expression, I guessed that he must have been stunned by my sudden 'nymphomaniac' behavior.
Strike while the iron is hot, without giving him any chance to think, I continued: "Senior, does this fit in with your motto that you are so charming that all the girls in the school are attracted to you? Can I go report on this little girl?"
, reached out and patted the claws on the collar, shook the bag, little girl, I walked away with my head held high.
"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, the little bird is saying early, early, early, why are you carrying a bag of explosives? I went to blow up the school. The teacher didn't know. As soon as I pulled the rope, I ran away, and with a bang, the school disappeared..."
was dragged back again.
Hou, this person is really annoying.
"Excuse me -" This guy was really annoying and disliked. I gave him a big eye roll. I said in a long voice impatiently: "Senior, what are your orders?" If it weren't for his purple mark.
, I would have sent him to play chess with Duke Zhou with a punch earlier - reminding him that meddling in his own business will lead to physical pain, huh.
"What grade are you in?" He spat out the grass in his mouth, pulled Feng Wusha's schoolbag closer to her, and Lan Fan had already made up the charges against this elementary school girl.
I gave him a kick and pushed him to pull my schoolbag back. I raised my chin and replied, "I don't know." It's so funny. Why should I tell you what grade I am in? So that you can master my information and trouble me every day?
"Very good!" Lan Fan, who almost fell, stabilized his leaning body with his left foot and clapped his hands appreciatively, "Singing songs that pollute the environment on the Yuanhai Private Academy campus, cleaning the student union office for a week, disrespecting the principal,
One more week will be added. Also, this is also a very important point. To be disrespectful to the Minister of Finance, two more weeks will be added. Report to the Student Union office tomorrow. If you are late for one minute, you will get one extra week."
Ah... I want to vomit blood! I want to throw mud at his proud face! I want to turn around and leave regardless of grandpa's instructions! I want to stab him with a kitchen knife! This despicable villain! But no, I am an elegant member of the Feng family.
Lady, I am a good student who has been rated as excellent in both taste and taste every year. How could I do such a thing? Absolutely not!
I glanced left, I glanced right, and finally, I saw several nymphomaniac girls walking towards me, laughing three hundred times in my heart. It is said that the Finance Minister of Blue University hates being pestered by girls - I don't believe it.
I can’t trouble you this time![
"Yes, senior!" Acting requires seriousness, so what I have to do now is to respectfully agree and lower my head to the ground.
Three, two, one, the nympho arrives!
"Senior Lan, I want to ask you to help me with tutoring!" The nymphomaniac is wearing cute armor.
"Senior Lan, my mother said that she wants to donate a library to the academy. Can the senior come and help me with my tutoring?" said the nympho Yi, who has a lot of money.
"Senior Lan, my father said he could donate a street to Yuanhai Academy. Can you help me with my tutoring?" Nympho B offered a bigger financial temptation.
"Senior Lan..."
"Senior Lan..."
"..."
I took a step back to be on the safe side. Today’s students are so strange. I lowered my head and laughed hard. Of course, it was a silent laugh. It was tit for tat. I had investigated Yuanhai Private School.
In the kindergarten, Lan Fanlan, the chief minister of Mingmen Yi, said: What he fears most is being entangled by his senior classmates. It is said that he once got angry once when he was hugged by someone - it is really rare for this senior who is as cool as Bingshan to get angry.
What a wonder.
So, let’s watch the show!
Mr. Lan's face was cramped, hey, his muscles started to cramp, haha, he was gritting his teeth, I'm afraid he was going to go crazy soon, it seems I'd better rush to report first. He naturally raised his left hand to look at the electronic watch, Beijing
Time is 10:50?! Damn it, I'm late! I was nearly half an hour late on the first day of reporting... The director will definitely peel off my skin, break my hamstrings, and drink up all the blood... Wow,
You will definitely be detained and forced to copy your homework three hundred times, and you will be dead now.
Therefore, the most important thing right now is not to watch the show, but to apply oil on the soles of your feet and report to the Academic Affairs Office!
Amen, I hope the director overslept and is late than me, my God.