Zhang Meng drove Lu Xiaobu and Wu Qianmin to school in a temporary car given to him by Lu Hongbin.
"Which class am I in?" Lu Xiaobu asked.
"Young Master, you are in Class 3 and 6, which is known as a gathering place for scumbags. You are located in the first left-hand room of the stairs on the second floor of the teaching building. There are four most notorious people among them. The first one is Liu Changlong, the son of the richest man in our city.
The second one is Fu Hu, the prince of the underground world, and the third one is Zhou Jingyuan, whose origin is mysterious and I can’t find out.” Zhang Meng talked in detail, obviously making sufficient preparations.
Wu Qianmin secretly smacked her lips, this Lu Xiaobu's bad luck is really... amazing, just the fierce force is worth the 10,000 yuan salary.
What's more, in just one night, he has already figured out the situation in Lu Xiaobu's class and knows it by heart. This is no longer as simple as making a lot of money. He is truly worthy of being a special forces instructor.
What she said about Zhang Meng being a liar is still echoing in her mind. It’s so embarrassing!
"Huh? You said four, why only three?" Lu Xiaobu asked.
"The fourth one is you, the prodigal Lu Xiaobu." Wu Qianmin rolled her eyes: "You are so embarrassed to ask."
Zhang Meng also scratched his head and acquiesced to Wu Qianmin's words.
"Let me tell you, if I don't make the list, those people will be too blind." Lu Xiaobu said with a smile.
"A prodigal who is not ashamed but proud." Wu Qianmin curled her lips.
"Young Master, do you want me to sneak into the school to protect your safety?" Zhang Meng asked in a low voice: "I heard that your relationship with Liu Changlong and Fu Hu is not very good."
"Aren't we on good terms?" Wu Qianmin was startled: "Don't you always get together? You call yourself brothers every day."
"The relationship is not good?" Lu Xiaobu also frowned, Zhang Meng would not tell lies to him.
After thinking about it, he found a memory from his ex's few memories that his ex had deliberately hidden. Then he understood: "Why does this prodigal son look so poor? He has no car and no one."
Liu Changlong and Fu Hu are the real reasons why the prodigal son of his predecessor is so poor.
My ex was caught in pigtails by these two people.
So every day, 80% of my ex's money will be given to these two people to avoid being bullied and to maintain face in school.
"What did you say?" Wu Qianmin was stunned.
"Nothing." Lu Xiaobu waved his hand and narrowed his eyes: "Zhang Meng, please don't go in. Take my card and withdraw some cash for me later."
"Yes, young master." Zhang Meng responded quickly.
He could see that he had talked too much just now, and Wu Qianmin probably didn't know about the young master's affairs, which almost caused the young master to be embarrassed.
Arrived at school.
Wu Qianmin got out of the car and walked to school first. As she walked, she muttered: "Will the relationship between Lu Xiaobu, a prodigal son, and Liu Changlong and Fu Hu be bad? Why do I not believe it so much? If we call each other brothers every day, the relationship will not be good?"
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Lu Xiaobu, on the other hand, waited for Zhang Meng to come back with the cash, then threw it to the security guard at the door: "Hold it for me..."
"What the hell..."
The security guard was unexpectedly hit by a heavy schoolbag and opened his mouth to curse.
"Reward, five hundred." Lu Xiaobu finished the second half of the sentence.
"Thank you, Master Xiaobu. Master Xiaobu will rule the world for generations to come!"
The security guard immediately burst into tears of gratitude and stood behind Lu Xiaobu holding his schoolbag.
"Young Master, do you really not need me?" Zhang Meng asked with some worry: "Your body..."
"It's okay, my body is my strongest shield." Lu Xiaobu smiled and pointed at the heavy schoolbag in the security guard's hand: "And it is my strongest spear. I will let them see what they can do."
It is the power of a prodigal."
"Okay, young master, if something happens, please inform me as soon as possible." Zhang Meng had no choice but to agree.
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The back door location of Class 3 and 6.
A young man wearing Hugo Boss men's clothing is sitting on a chair, leisurely eating watermelon and playing with his mobile phone. No one in the class dares to come within one meter of him. This is Liu Changlong, the son of the richest man in the city.
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"Fu Hu, our good brother Lu Xiaobu hasn't come yet?" Liu Changlong asked without raising his head.
"It should be soon."
Fu Hu hugged a female classmate and smiled, greed flashing in his eyes.
If it weren't for waiting for Lu Xiaobu, he wouldn't come to school.
With just a little trick, they were able to make the prodigal son obediently hand over the money, which was faster and much more abundant than his father's men collecting protection money on the street.
"That's good." Liu Changlong nodded.
He, the son of the richest man, doesn't have as much money as Lu Xiaobu, a prodigal, which is really a bit embarrassing.
However, no matter how much money this prodigal has, it still belongs to him, which makes people very happy.
"Just put it here."
Lu Xiaobu walked in with the security guard carrying his schoolbag and sat down in his seat.
Seeing Lu Xiaobu's figure, Liu Changlong put down the mobile phone in his hand, and Fu Hu also let go of the female student in his arms, looking at Lu Xiaobu with the same greedy eyes.
Whenever Lu Xiaobu came every day, he would take the initiative to greet them and hand over today's money.
At this moment, Lu Xiaobu is the number one ‘big fat sheep’ in the dynasty, no one else!
However, as time passed by, Liu Changlong and Fu Hu's expressions gradually became ugly.
Lu Xiaobu actually didn’t say hello to them?!
Is this the courage of a bear’s heart and a leopard’s heart?
"Go." Liu Changlong winked at Hu.
Fu Hu nodded and approached Lu Xiaobu: "Xiaobu, did you forget something? Why didn't you say hello to us when you came?"
"Oh, Huzi. Are you here to say hello to me?"
Lu Xiaobu lay on the table, raised his eyelids, yawned and said.
"Pfft! Hahaha, Huzi." There was a burst of laughter in the classroom: "Okay, the former Brother Hu has become Huzi. It seems that you are not good anymore, Huzi."
"Who the hell is laughing?!" Fu Hu was furious, but when he turned around and saw the person who was laughing, he just gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Jingyuan, this is none of your business."
Lu Xiaobu also looked over, and what came into his eyes was a Luoli with twin ponytails. If it weren't for the weapon that was disproportionate to her chest and body shape, I'm afraid someone would have really suspected that a certain Luoli was in the wrong class.
Already.
At this moment, this Luoli was sitting on the table, swaying her white legs, and laughing. Her delicate little face had a boldness that was inconsistent with her body shape, and a contrasting cuteness suddenly came to her face.
Lu Xiaobu raised his eyebrows - this girl can do it. Sister Bilan's is not small either, and with her body type, she can support her even more!
"What? Huzi, I'm laughing at you. Do you have any objections?"
Zhou Jingyuan raised her eyebrows and jumped down from the table. After the weapon shook violently, she pinched her waist and scolded the tiger fiercely.
But her size really doesn't make people feel scared, instead she becomes more and more cute.
"No!" Fu Hu gritted his teeth and endured it.
Liu Dalong laughed at him, and he even dared to slander him.
But this Zhou Jingyuan?
Just forget it.
This was the person his father specifically told him not to touch.
Otherwise, he would have thought of a way to fuck this coveted beauty - you know, with this kind of figure, it is the most enjoyable to hold her and fuck her.
"That's good." Zhou Jingyuan sneered and continued to jump on the table to watch the excitement.
"Let's go, Lu Xiaobu, let's go out and talk alone."
Fu Hu glared at Lu Xiaobu and growled.
He wanted to vent all his resentment on Lu Xiaobu.