The Days of Being a Boss at School

Ye Ruida really suspected that Zhang Xueyuan was the cub of the Peng family.

But the problem is, people lost a girl...

But his boss - if nothing else, just say that the temperament and eloquence of this huohuo person... Ye Ruida shivered slowly, looking back at his boss, who was holding Geng Wenshu's hand with squinting and smiling, and squeezed it.

Ye Ruida: ...just like when he usually molested little girls.

"Good job!" she praised.

Otherwise, you will be forced to have multiple parents on the spot.

A certain scholar straightened his back, as if he was not used to being held hands, but when he thought that this was his "good friend", he forced himself to remain calm and did not take it back. As soon as he heard this, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a little proud and embarrassed: "I'm afraid they will embarrass you. Now you can make your own decision."

Good friend! This is a good friend!

Zhang Xueyuan touched these hands up and down, left and right, tears welling up in his eyes. Since he deeply realized the IQ and EQ of his younger brothers, this scholar around him is extremely rare. Even if I'm a little poor, I haven't seen the world, but I don't dislike it at all! This is a baby! Smart and empathetic.

Indeed, at least for now, he has the initiative. Maybe I can keep my family property worth hundreds of millions, I'm so excited just thinking about it.

As she put the rope back on, she asked curiously, "Are you going on an autumn tour this time?"

Geng Wenshu pursed his thin lips, and his lips were unnaturally pale. He had to go to the hospital for a re-examination, and he planned to shake his head.

Yes, my little brother may not have so much money. A certain person patted his chest and said very intimately: "I will pay for your expenses this time."

If we are friends, shouldn't we always reject others? And he really wanted to go out with them, and the inspection could be done later. Thinking of this, Geng Wenshu nodded solemnly. "Okay, I'll definitely go." After that, he looked down at her seriously and said, "Do you want to eat small fish?"

"…"

In the eyes of the same table, what kind of image do you have? Zhang Xueyuan was silent for two seconds: "Do you want me to bring you eggs and cakes?"

"…Yep."

"Say it next time."

"it is good."

"What does the little fish taste like?"

………………

In a flash, it is the day of the autumn tour. It was a day, the sky was clear and the wind was light.

During this time, Wu Qiong's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even Zhang Xueyuan, who has always been very skinny, finally realized what the domineering male protagonist is. Tsk tsk tsk, even she didn't dare to go up to tease people during this time, for fear that it would explode if she teased.

Standing in the queue, Zhang Xueyuan and the surrounding people bit their ears.

"What happened to him lately?"

"Are you coming to Uncle?" The seventh class giggled.

"Yes, men's minds are usually hard to guess."

Did you see that the people who sighed because of him "giving up their lives for righteousness" two days ago are all like this now!

Wu Qiong was so angry that he smoked. What's even more frightening is that just after getting on the bus, he saw a familiar person sitting on the bus smiling and waving at him. The smiling girl called his name, "Student Wu Qiong, this way."

Wu Qiong's eyes were darkened, and she only felt two big words in mid-air floating in front of her eyes.

To die.

Although it was an autumn outing today, people with high X still put on their school uniforms honestly. The white, slim-fitting school uniform stands out everywhere, avoiding the hassle of finding someone in the crowd.

The bald headmaster followed each class in a responsible way to count the number of people in each class. When he arrived at the bus of Class 7, after ordering the number of people, he sat down with Teacher Xu and let the team start.

The entire X-high bus drove out slowly.

The principal who just sat down felt something was wrong for a while, and his buttocks twisted: Strange, why is Zhang Xueyuan in the car, the car is still so quiet? Isn't that **** planning some terrible plan?

The more Principal Zhang thought about it, the more worried he got. He stood up and planned to see what his niece was doing now. At a glance, he saw the honest Geng Xueba, his eyes paused slightly, and then he looked at the people beside him, only to feel that the top of his head Blue veins jumping.

A certain person stuffed the backpacks with the younger brothers. Erlang's legs were crossed, and he was holding a bag of potato chips. Geng Wenshu, who was beside him, also had a cold and abstinent face, but every now and then he reached out to touch her potato chips.

Zhang Xueyuan smiled. "Is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

"Have you ever eaten before?"

"I haven't eaten."

"Do you still want it?"

"want."

"Do you think it's great to follow you, Brother Zhang?"

"…right."

This is what I have high hopes for and can save the seventh class! Sitting there now, wearing glasses, wearing a school uniform, touching potato chips with a serious face, talking about such bad conversations…

It's just a white face with a smart face, he can't stand it anymore!

But just as he was about to sit down, he heard the only conversation between a man and a woman in the car, "Student Wu, have you eaten breakfast? I have milk here, do you want it?"

Wu Qiong remained vigilant: "No, thank you."

"Student Wu, you're welcome." With a warm smile on Xiao Yue's face, she opened the milk and put it in his hand. It was too late to say, the driver braked suddenly, the milk that was squeezed slid through the air in a perfect arc, and then all contributed to an angular face.

Wu Qiong: …

As expected, he wiped his face in despair.

Xiao Yue panicked, and quickly took out the tissue, full of guilt and said, "I'm sorry, classmate Wu, I didn't mean it. I'll help you clean up..." Zhang Xueyuan saw this scene, and took out the tissue, not yet. Take it out—the surrounding classmates pushed her away as if unintentionally, and said, "Wu Qiong, come here, your brother has a towel here."

"Wu Qiong, there are wet wipes here."

At this time, a 1.9 meter tall man lined up the crowd, one leaned over, a handkerchief was slapped on someone's face, rubbed vigorously, and said in a rough voice, "It's a big deal, don't you just wipe it? All right!"

Wu Qiong: ...he can probably endure it for a while.

Wu Qiong looked at the whole class, and at the girl beside her with a guilty face but a good appearance, her heart was full of despair. Why did he come here to study? Why did you meet Zhang Xueyuan? Why borrow her 100,000 yuan? Why do you have to be a school bully if you want to think so much? If he used to go to school honestly, wouldn't he be fine now?

After watching the whole process, Principal Zhang sat down silently.

Alas, the world of young people is really hard to understand.

Xiao Yue in her seat looked at the young man in front of her with a trace of joy in her heart. She liked Wu Qiong more and more, but felt that he was the same as the seventh class, cold-hearted and helpful. Even if you encounter such a thing as milk spilled, you will not be arrogant. Moreover, it seemed that his popularity in Class 7 was better than Zhang Xueyuan. No, Zhang Xueyuan couldn't compare with him at all!

As expected of a boy she... likes.

Xiao Yue knew that she was going out for an autumn tour today, so she pulled out the floral skirt and high heels she hadn't worn for a long time. With her outstanding figure, she put on a skirt and stood in a group of boys, which was particularly dazzling. But it's a pity that if everyone in the seventh class in the car knew how to appreciate this kind of beauty, there would not be more than 20 single dogs living in the entire class.

"Damn it, I've been playing the game for so long, but it turned out that I made the wrong choice at the beginning!"

"What the **** is this game? The car chosen by the opponent is so cool."

"I don't know if the car chosen by the opponent is cool or not, but I always feel that the people in the car next to me are familiar."

The people in the car... familiar?

Everyone looked up and saw a bus next to them, but unlike X's high-rent white buses, these buses were all blue, and the people inside were also wearing black school uniforms.

This city, such an arrogant school with different uniforms...

Y high group of people!

When the boys in the car saw the white school uniform next to them, they showed a provocative smile. But the girls all had their eyes lighted, all staring at Zhang Xueyuan in the back row.

The lazy boy has a very good face, the sun is jumping at the end of his hair, he seems to be aware of the eyes of others, and he raises his eyes slightly to look here. Immediately, the girls in this car covered their hot faces one by one, and hurriedly pretended to be arrogant and unconcerned.

So handsome!

Peng Yan: Haha.

There was a girl sitting beside him, and the yellow floral group was just right on her, beautiful and graceful. She also looked at the back row of the car, and when her beautiful face touched Zhang Xueyuan's cheek, she showed a small reserved smile.