My Wife Is Secretly Dark

Xia Yunshu looked at him, and said with a smile but a smile: "I didn't know before. Just now I seemed to hear someone say that Yucheng No. 1 Middle School and Yucheng Middle School are only separated by a wall?"

"...Yes, yes."

Jun Liu didn't dare to see Xia Yunshu, but he didn't dare not to. So he could only bite the bullet and look up at her, making a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Xia Yunshu smiled and said, "Because of boring to transfer to school?"

There is a wall between Yucheng No. 1 Middle School and Yucheng Middle School. Junliu doesn’t live in the school. In addition, he is not bad in his skills. He is still a school bully during the first two years in Yucheng. .

If it is really because of boring to transfer to another school, you can transfer to another school, so that it will be more fresh.

Obviously, the reason that he switched schools because of boredom is not valid.

"Boss..." Jun Liu dragged a long tone.

Xia Yunshu was not moved, and looked at him with a smile.

Junliu knew that he could not be fooled. Originally, this reason could not be fooled. He is usually very smart. It was because he was too surprised to see the boss today, and because the boss asked him why he was transferring, he was nervous for a while. An excuse.

In fact, he regretted it after he had finished talking about it.

The fact that Yucheng No. 1 Middle School is next to Yucheng Middle School can be known with a little inquiries.

After gritting his teeth, there was a stance of breaking the jar: "Well, I'll be honest!"

"But boss, don't scold me after I said."

Xia Yunshu smiled kindly.

Seeing her smile, Junliu felt frightened, and said with some shame: "I, I was actually persuaded by the school. If I don't take the initiative to transfer, the school will expel me..."

He didn't dare to see Xia Yunshu at all, and said in a sullen head, "Boss, you know, if I'm expelled, I'll be broken by my brother! Instead of being expelled, it's better to take the initiative to transfer. Yucheng Middle School is not like Yu. City One Middle School, Yucheng Middle School is a private school. Good students accept it, but relatively less good students also accept it, as long as such students are willing to pay a higher tuition than other schools."

"It's not that I haven't thought about transferring to another school, mainly in Yucheng. There is only one good private middle school like Yucheng Middle School."

"I want to transfer from the first middle school. If it were not for a better school than the first middle school, my brother would definitely not agree. It took me a lot of time to persuade me to stop the class teacher from telling my brother..."

Seeing Xia Yunshu staring at him, Jun Liu hurriedly said, "Boss, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so confused as to be persuaded to retreat. It would be more embarrassing to you."

Xia Yunshu glanced over the five or six people in the classroom, smiled and said, "No, you are not ashamed, not only are you not ashamed, you are also doing a good job. Look, all the students in the class are scared to death by you."

Jun Liu glanced at the empty classroom, and it was a bit hard to say for a while.

Is he so scary?

He didn't know that he had done anything earth-shattering, except that he didn't care about his studies, he never took the initiative to cause trouble.

Of course, it is another matter for someone to trouble him.

Continue to struggle: "...Boss, you have misunderstood, they were scared by me, obviously they are actively following to help move the textbooks."

Xia Yunshu chuckled lightly, did not continue to dwell on this topic, took a deep look at him, and asked, "Which class is Yueyue in?"

When she retracted her gaze, Jun Liu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He really did not expect to meet the boss in Yucheng Middle School. He was naturally very happy when he met the boss. He was also very excited to think that he would be in the same class with the boss in the future, but...

If he can, he actually hopes to transfer to school without meeting the boss.