The Days of Being a Boss at School

It was a dark night, and the air was a little cool with the occasional night breeze.

Wu Qiong looked at the high wall of these two people and felt a chill in her heart. Although I was regarded as a problem student by the teachers in the previous high school, I really didn't experience this kind of wall climbing at night...

This sneaky feeling...

Not normal, right?

The security of the school is very high, and the wall is especially amazing, which is two people high. There is a tall green tree planted beside the wall, its branches and leaves grow wantonly - this tree seems to have been deliberately transplanted here to facilitate climbing.

Wouldn't it be worse even if it was over the wall? ! If you jump straight down, you must be lame, right?

Does it take such a long time to go out?

Wu Qiong's heart is at war between heaven and man, and she still maintains her own arrogance on the surface.

Zhang Xueyuan is not at all cowardly. After so many years in the school, this kind of wall is simply trivial, so she stepped on the tree and supported it, while looking down at Wu Qiong below, her peach blossom eyes picked up, and she blew the hair on the top of her head. , with a tone of aura, "Otherwise, your father Zhang will help—"

"Need not!"

Just as he was about to grit his teeth and speak harshly, a beam of light shot from out of nowhere. The light is bright, clearly the kind commonly used by security guards on night shifts.

It would be too bad if this TM was caught!

Wu Qiong's face changed, and subconsciously, she quickly followed the red-haired boy and squatted in the flowerbed beside her.

Zhang Xueyuan also thinks it can't be done! How can one get caught? Recently, a certain bald head was so angry that her hair was blown up. Even if it was for the sake of the younger brother at this time, it must not be...

As soon as the flashlight was turned off, the terrifying light disappeared instantly, and a white and rigorous face appeared in front of the three of them - Geng Wenshu was neatly dressed, the glasses under the glasses looked indistinguishable, but the thin lips were slightly pursed, and he looked up. staring at the few people in front of him. Obviously he didn't say a word, but it made the people who were looking at it very guilty.

The red-haired boy was heartbroken.

Geng Wenshu only applied to Class 7, and he was not familiar with the people in the class at all. Although most of the troubled teenagers were in the class, they were somewhat afraid of and admired by the Xueba. In addition, this Geng Wenshu had a bookish temperament that refused to give people a thousand miles away. Except for a few words with Zhang Xueyuan, there was nothing in the class. Who is going to take care of him.

He opened his mouth, but Zhang Xueyuan was not at all cowardly or ashamed when he saw the familiar person, smiled at Geng Wenshu, opened his mouth to lie, and boldly invited good students: "Geng Wenshu, do you want to come with us? go out?"

He doesn't want to go.

Geng Wenshu followed to stop them. What if you go out so late and have an accident? His eyes swept across Wu Qiong and the red-haired boy, and soon his eyes were fixed on Zhang Xueyuan's beautiful face, even in the leaves and branches in the middle of the night, this guy's face could still be hit.

His eyes drooped slightly.

He has always known that Zhang Xueyuan is very smart - a long time ago, in a school exam, the teacher Zeng Jin gave them to them who missed the third year of high school. He was sitting behind the notorious teenager, watching him slept for more than an hour, rubbing his eyes and writing a few questions with a brush.

All right. And the scores of the questions written add up not much or not, just enough to pass.

Obviously so smart, why do you have to go to class seven?

Thinking of this, Geng Wenshu's thin lips pursed even more, and a trace of determination flashed in his pure and clean eyes, he must not let such a smart person fall in the seventh class.

This is also the purpose of his going to Class 7... But when he looked up, the young man on the tree had a bright and beautiful smile, and greeted him with a thin and white hand, and warmly invited: "Let's go, let's go together, I will invite you to eat pancakes and fruits. ." She patted her chest, "Enough!"

The red-haired boy held his forehead, "Hey hey hey! Brother Zhang!" The tuition fees in this private school are not easy. Is there a few pancakes and fruits who can afford to go to school?

The boss who came up from the second year is really ashamed and can't bear to look directly.

Geng Wenshu looked at the hands and was silent.

- "Go to school to make more friends."

"No one knows your identity anyway!"

- "You don't have to be too disciplined! I really don't know how you can be so mature at such a young age? You can't even make friends like this!"

The words of advice rolled on the tip of his tongue, Geng Wenshu looked at those dashing eyes, squeezed the flashlight tightly, and his heart was beating extremely violently. He hesitated for a long time before he clicked, and said, "Okay."

Wu Qiong, red-haired boy: ... Excuse me.

The people who added one person then continued to set off towards the tree and the wall.

Unexpectedly, Geng Wenshu was better than Wu Qiong and the red-haired boy, and climbed the tree in minutes. It's not a direct jump from the tree, it's a dark alley, there are a few containers placed by the wall, you just need to step on the boxes along the wall to pass.

Wu Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, and when he raised his eyes and was about to speak, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a dark box moving in the corner, Wu Qiong: !

It's too scary for such a big night, isn't it? ! As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled the red-haired boy who was walking behind him, and looked at the moving box with a cautious face.

Zhang Xueyuan blinked, thoughtful. The male protagonist does have the charisma of the male protagonist... Of course, if his legs don't shake, he will be more heroic.

A certain pitch-black container stood up after making two squeaks! The vague outline could be seen as a human figure, and various ghost stories had already started flashing in Wu Qiong's mind. Especially in this alley, the street lights flashed very appropriately, and the light flashed the figure into pieces. Just when he couldn't hold back—"Brother Zhang, why did you come here?" 'Container' said angrily and aggrieved. "I've been waiting for an hour!"

Such a familiar tone... and then think about the purpose of coming out today.

Wu Qiong suddenly thought of a certain name: Jin Yuze? He looked at the burly 1.9-meter tall man in front of him again, his face expressionless.

What the **** is this school! Ghost class! Ghost name!

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"I don't know what to do!" Jin Yuze, nicknamed 'Big Bear', shrunk up aggrievedly and sat on the small stool of the barbecue stall, with skewers in his mouth, while pretending to cry, "My father This time, I'm determined, I don't want to care about anything, I just want to live and fly with that woman." A trace of hatred clearly flashed in his eyes.

My mother has accompanied my father to fight from poverty to the present, and life has finally gotten better, but this kind of thing happened. Now he doesn't know whether he hates him for being ruthless or he hates Xiaosan for being shameless.

The owner of the barbecue stall is wearing an apron, and while putting skewers here, he asks "intimately" not to change a stool. Even if he is rejected, he looks back curiously. Although it is not common to be 1.9 meters tall and large, it is really unique when it looks so black.

The big bear waved his hand proudly to refuse, turned his head, and drooped his face again: "I really have no choice."

Zhang Xueyuan sat there, pretending to be high and deep: "Actually, I originally had a very good method, but your objective conditions do not allow it, so I don't recommend using that method."

"I can!" Big Bear raised his head at once, his eyes eager, "Brother, as long as you give me advice, I'm willing to do anything!"

The red-haired boy also responded and said, "It's okay to try, in case it works!"

She glanced at the big bear, focused on his facial features, and looked away strangely, um, this idea is doomed to fail. She took a bite of the mutton kebab and looked at the male protagonist next to her, holding her chest and sneering at her, Zhang Xueyuan suddenly became angry and rolled his eyes, "It's not that I won't help you, do you think your father values ​​you more or That little three?"

The big bear puffed out his chest and said proudly, "Me!"

"Can't you have some AC numbers?" Zhang Xueyuan snorted, and then hooked his hand at him, "What do you think is the quality of the little three your father likes?"

"Gentle, considerate, average-looking but good-natured."

"Anyway, it's just that you don't have an old relationship with your father, right?"

Big Bear thought for a while, "Yes!"

Zhang Xueyuan patted the table and said confidently: "Then it's over, do as I say, I will be able to get your dad in just a few months!"

"Really?" Big Xiong Xingyan.

Wu Qiong couldn't bear to look directly away. Think of the name Jin Yuze, how delicate and elegant, but I never imagined that I was actually a tall, strong, dark-skinned boy. But listening to Zhang Xueyuan's words, his expression gradually became serious. After all, there is also a junior third in his family.

Xueba turned a deaf ear to Family Ethics｜Liu drama, looked at the greasy skewers on the table with a serious face, moved his fingers on his knees, and quietly touched a beef skewer while everyone was unprepared ...he had never eaten this kind of food before, he was born prematurely, and the family never gave them to nourish his body...

However, his nose moved, and the aroma of cumin and meat were intertwined, and there was a desire to eat a little.

So, isn't it good?

Just as he was about to take a bite, Zhang Xueyuan, who was on the verge of talking, turned his head and took a bite from the angle he was holding the skewer.

The three people on the opposite side nodded earnestly.

The red-haired boy touched his chin, always thinking that this sentence was a bit strange, but then he raised his hand and asked, "What if that little three keeps pestering!"

"Then we need..." Zhang Xueyuan raised his chest, touched his hair, and showed the most perfect curvature of his profile...

"Your father and my beautiful face and body are gone."