After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Chapter 25 Call her sister, monster, monster

I am not conscious, you force me to be conscious, it's that simple.

Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched, and she glanced at Ge Meng and Liu Sisi: "What's your reason?"

Ge Meng weakly: "...I also passed."

Liu Sisi: "...I'm two points short of passing."

So, all three of them want to be forced to study? !

"I beg you, Sister Yue..." Jiang Han stared blankly.

Jiang Fuyue was unmoved, turned around and left, "I'm busy and I don't have time."

Jiang Han chased after him: "Sister Yue's business is my business, and it's covered by me!" Are you free now?

Jiang Fuyue paused at her feet, half a smile but not a smile.

Jiang Han: "..." The neck is a little cold, why is it swollen?

During lunch time, all the students in the school saw a magical scene——

At the entrance of the cafeteria, Jiang Han brought Ge Meng and Liu Sisi, each with a stack of flyers, accompanied by shouting, earning a lot of attention.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. Fifty meters from the back door of the school, Jiang Ji pancakes are so delicious that they are fried!"

"Are you hungry? Eat Jiang Kee pancakes when you are hungry!"

"Sister Han recommends, not ninety-eight, ninety-eight, or ninety-eight, just nine yuan, a family photo package to take home!"

"It's not good, I'll screw your head off."

"Take it! Flip it! Flip it!"

Jiang Han is also a celebrity in the school. In addition to her "extraordinary" physique, she is also famous for her arrogance.

I didn't expect that one day, I would be able to do such stupid things as handing out flyers and making money.

tsk...

"She got her head lowered?"

"Why do I feel more like a Chinese Gu?"

"Isn't she not dealing with Jiang Fuyue? How can you help her distribute flyers?"

"Who knows?"

"By the way, is this pancake really that delicious? Or... let's go buy one after school and try it?"

"middle!"

In the scorching sun, Jiang Han was sunburnt and sweating, but she was happy, hee hee!

"Classmates, flyers!"

The man was taken aback, grabbed the flyer, and walked quickly.

Jiang Han: "Don't throw it away—"

The classmate who has this intention: "Don't throw it, don't throw it! I don't throw it!"

"Axuan, look, isn't that Jiang Han?" Sun Cheng held the basketball and pointed at a distance, "What is she doing?"

Ling Xuan only glanced at it, and then retracted his gaze.

Sun Cheng stopped a classmate and asked, "...Grass! Pancakes?!"

Ling Xuan was not far away and heard the words: "What's the situation?"

Sun Cheng let the classmate go, and the two walked to the cafeteria together: "Jiang Han is helping Jiang Fuyue distribute flyers?"

After saying that, he didn't believe it himself.

Jiang Han wiped off her sweat. Most of the flyers in her hand had already been sent out, and she grinned with satisfaction.

Suddenly, a shadow came under the hood, and a cry of "claw, don't be an old lady" was about to blurt out, and when he saw the handsome and warm face of the young man, Jiang Han was completely speechless and his eyes were dull.

"Hey, is it alright?" Sun Cheng stretched out a hand from the side and shook it back and forth in front of her.

Jiang Han suddenly returned to his senses: "Ling Ling Ling Ling..."

Sun Cheng coughed lightly: "When did you have such a delicate name? Ling Ling? Ling Ling! Ling Ling~"

Ling Xuan: "..." Get out of here.

After a string of "Ling Ling", Jiang Han finally found his normal pronunciation, "Ling Xuan, why are you here?"

"Come and eat."

"Ah? It's so late and you haven't eaten yet? It's all leftovers."

"I was just playing." Strictly speaking, Ling Xuan is not in the high-cold category. On the contrary, he is courteous and courteous, and none of the teachers and classmates he has come into contact with do not boast.

Even in the face of Jiang Han, who the whole school was afraid to avoid, he still maintained his gentleness and patience.

At least, that's what it seems on the surface.

Sun Cheng: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Han: "Send flyers!"

"Isn't this pancake stand owned by Jiang Fuyue's family?"

"Yeah, I'll help Sister Yue send it."

"Yue...sister?" Sun Cheng was stunned for two seconds, then swallowed, "You call her elder sister?"

The whole school knows how feisty Jiang Han is.

It can make her call "sister" willingly, and help hand out flyers in the face of the sun...

What is Jiang Fuyue's "demon and ghost"?

Obviously Ling Xuan has the same doubts.

First, he joined the Mathematical Olympiad class and got the final question right in front of the whole class; now he subdues Jiang Han and makes her bow down.

How can a person change so much in such a short period of time?

and……

She is getting more and more beautiful and dazzling. Damn, people can't help but want to pay attention, understand, and even approach, so that he lost his temper for a while two days ago, and ran to the pancake stand like a fool to ask for a family photo... …

Ling Xuan lowered his eyes, hiding the annoyance in his eyes, and greeted Sun Cheng: "Let's go."

"Oh!"

Jiang Han watched the two teenagers walk away and stood there smirking.

Suddenly remembering something, the smile froze.

Sister Yue seems to like Ling Xuan too...

Thanks to the power of the flyers, in just one day, all teachers and students in the school knew that Jiang Fuyue's house, the last one in the second grade, sold pancakes.

In the afternoon, the grade office.

A Chinese teacher teased: "The copywriting is well written, with gimmicks, selling points, and the key is humor."

A math teacher held a flyer and turned it over and over: "Unfortunately, there are no promotions written on it." Otherwise, he could still write and calculate the best purchase plan.

Chemistry teacher: "Photos with filters will lose the original color and texture of the food."

Biology teacher: "I feel that the booth is very clean and hygiene is very important."

Physics teacher: "The design of this cart is a bit interesting, especially this strut, which can disperse the force..."

"Let me interrupt, does our school allow students to hand out flyers?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

At this time, the dean of the school suddenly appeared at the door: "Is Mr. Xu here? According to my classmates, there were students in the third class who distributed flyers in the school, which seriously affected the discipline. He should criticize and educate, and deal with it as soon as possible."

"Director Zhao, that... Lao Xu went to No. 1 Middle School to hold a competition guidance meeting."

"Okay, then I'll go there myself."

The head teacher of the seventh class knew that Xu Jing had paid special attention to Jiang Fuyue during this time, and immediately called him: "...That's probably the case. Now Zhao Tiejun has gone to the class to look for her. It's hard to say whether the punishment will be punished... I haven't done it before. In such a situation... me? Zhao Tiejun's temper, you don't know? How can I protect it? Besides, I have no reason, and I'm not a student in my class... Yes, yes, I know you hate her and geniuses ...Wait, don't you want to come back right now? Crazy!"

Jiang Fuyue was called out in class.

Li Xue lowered her eyes and suppressed the gloating schadenfreude in her eyes, but the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

"I'm going, Jiang Fuyue was called away by Tie Zhuang!"

"Bet a pack of spicy sticks and she'll come back crying."

"I bet two packs."

"You two, be yourself. If Tie Zhuang makes a move, he will be punished, and the entire class will be implicated. Don't think about the awards this year."

"Then what do we do now? Do you want to tell Teacher Xu?"

"It's useless, Teacher Xu is not here."

"Face the wind, girl!"

"..."

In the corridor, Zhao Tiejun stood with his hands behind his back, his round belly with a cold expression on his face, and the words "I am fierce" were written all over his body.

Jiang Fuyue stood with her hands down, her eyes clear and her expression calm.

In Zhao Tiejun's eyes, such an appearance became rebellious, and it turned against the sky. How dare you look at him?

what's going on? Want to challenge the dean's authority, or feel like you're right?

It just so happened that she skipped classes and left early or something, because she didn't catch the current one, and she escaped. Today, the new account and the old account are calculated together!

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