The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 777
On, the air pressure is extremely low.
Feng Chengxiao!
Bravo.
Well done.
In the morning, he got up and went to study, but he took advantage of the man named Feng and sneaked in while he was away.
He even stole something he had hidden along the way.
He is so good!
Fu Hanzhou’s face was cold, and his sinister eyes were staring at Xu Nowhere. He was so angry that all his lust faded away, and anger swept over him, and his heart boiled with jealousy.
Damn Feng Chengxiao.
Shameless and an eyesore.
It would be better to make him disappear as soon as possible.
-That
night, Jiang Luoluo had a particularly good rest.
I had a dreamless night and woke up feeling refreshed.
He still remembered Fu Hanzhou’s promise to buy him a small recipe of taro paste, so he followed him obediently and gave him a sweet “brother” in his mouth.
Fu Hanzhou kept his word and was generous, buying him a bunch of desserts in one go.
Jiang Luoluo was delighted, and skillfully directed Fu Hanzhou to carry the bag and walk to the front in a majestic manner.
When I returned to the classroom, a group of younger brothers gathered around me.
But before he could speak, he saw the killing god standing behind Jiang Luoluo.
He had a cold face and an expressionless look that was particularly scary.
They didn’t even have time to ask whether the eldest brother’s face still hurt, and quickly dispersed like birds and beasts.
In just one night, the students discovered that Jiang Luoluo and Fu Hanzhou seemed to have reconciled again.
The drama between the real and fake young master happened beyond their expectation. They looked curious and stared at Jiang Luoluo almost to the point of being confused.
However, before long, a cold gaze swept over them, cutting off their eager sight.
Like the evil dragon that lurks in the cave, the possessive guardian, the jewels he plundered.
Even when others look at it, they think they are coveting him.
Feeling a chill on their backs, the students quickly looked away and started working on their papers.
The first class in the morning was the class teacher’s class, and he announced the news about the midterm exam next week.
There was a cry in the classroom.
When get out of class was about to end, the head teacher with his signature Mediterranean hairstyle glanced at Jiang Luoluo who was doing the questions there, and couldn’t help but frown.
Jiang Luoluo is a stupid student who knows nothing.
With him in the class, I don’t know what the average score would be.
In the past, because his family had money and I could get extra money, I tolerated him.
But now, Jiang Luoluo has returned to his home. He is very poor, and it is impossible to give him half a dime of benefits.
If the midterm exam delays him again and his class average score falls below the top few, his plan to be evaluated for the senior teacher title this year will be ruined by just a few points difference.
He twitched his beardless chin and frowned.
The last time we teamed up with his parents, they couldn’t drive Jiang Luoluo home.
It seems that we must seize the opportunity to get him away.
As if he thought of something, he stopped rubbing his chin.
His gaze became deeper.
-In
the afternoon of the same day, the Chinese teacher announced that the speech contest would start next week, and everyone was encouraged to sign up.
Only a handful of people raised their hands.
The Chinese teacher looked around silently and called Fu Hanzhou away before get out of class was over.
After she talked to Fu Hanzhou that day, the school leaders also talked to her specifically.
There are two meanings behind the words. One is to ask her to pay more attention to Fu Hanzhou and help him study; the other is to try to let Fu Hanzhou show his face as much as possible in various activities.
The future heirs of the Fu family in City S all shine in their schools.
This is nothing short of the best recruiting advertisement.
As soon as Fu Hanzhou entered the door, the Chinese teacher called him over very kindly and asked about his recent study status.
Fu Hanzhou answered fluently, but he was thinking about how to tutor Jiang Luoluo in writing.
His compositions were too dry. If the fonts were not legible, he might not even be able to get a score for Category II essays.
The head teacher also opened the door and came in, but his eyes glanced at Fu Hanzhou
