Such a big thing happened early in the morning.

There is no need to attend the two classes to raise flags.

The director of the teaching director was so angry that his saliva splashed.

Fu Yangxi, his younger brothers, and a dozen people from the Changqing Class, were all caught in the office without any surprise.

The office is at the end of the right side of the teaching building, and you can hear the roar of the director from afar: "You are the evergreen class and the international class. Those who don't know think it's the ultimate class! You are high school students, and those who don't know think it's a boy group who's crazy!"

"What are you doing to learn from Fu Yangxi? You can play Gozi chess at home on a plane. If you don't study, you can only go home to raise chickens! The teacher doesn't dare to care about it when they sleep in class. Your teacher doesn't care about you, you will have to move bricks when you grow up!"

The director of the teaching director, the old Onmyoji, spoke with a gun and a stick. Fu Yangxi didn't care before, but his left ear went in and out of his right ear, but today he felt that this was particularly harsh.

What should I do if I hear the small mask in the classroom?

Fu Yangxi yawned and glanced at the teaching director: "Can you say a little lightly? What should I do if the investment in the teaching building suddenly disappeared on the spot next year?"

“…”

The voice of the director fell instantly.

But Mingxi could hear it all clearly in the classroom.

While going to morning self-study, she blocked her head with a book, couldn't help but turn her head and asked Ke Chengwen in shock: "Can his family's money really buy dozens of planes to play Goji?"

It was originally centered around the male and female protagonists and some supporting roles like her, and all the characters mentioned above were backgrounds.

She only knew that Fu was rich, but she didn't expect to be so rich!

"good."

Mingxi's beautiful and aggressive face was just around the corner, and Ke Chengwen was a little suffocating when he breathed.

He felt that the air became sweet and soft.

What's going on? Is this the charm of girls? It's completely different from the sweat of stinky men.

Why didn't he see that the transfer student is so beautiful before?

In fact, he had never looked at the transfer student carefully before. The mask covered her face tightly, revealing her forehead and a pair of eyes. There were too many girls with beautiful eyes, so Ke Chengwen didn't pay attention.

Ke Chengwen really regrets it.

Too regretful.

If he had known that the transfer student was so beautiful, he should have stood up when she was bullied by Brother Xi on the first day!

What else is going on with Brother Xi like that?

"Don't you wear masks in the future?" he asked.

Mingxi explained: "I was injured before transferring to school last year. Now I'm cured, so I don't have to wear it."

The transfer student was still the same transfer student, and his tone was still the same as before, with no ups and downs.

But with a beautiful face, Ke Chengwen felt that she was as nice as a nightingale.

Ke Chengwen said: "That's good, otherwise it would be a waste of resources."

Alas, it’s just Brother Xi.

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When Fu Yangxi came back from the office, he saw Ke Chengwen having a big head and talking to Zhao Mingxi, looking like a dog-licking look.

It was not just him, but the men and women in the class were reciting books on the surface, but their eyes couldn't help but glance at Zhao Mingxi.

Fu Yangxi only felt that everyone's face looked like they wanted to pry a corner.

It's simply full of dangers.

He stretched his face and quickly walked over, picked up Ke Chengwen's back collar with both hands, lifted Ke Chengwen upwards, pulled him to the farthest position from Zhao Mingxi, and then squeezed in from the middle: "Can you be able to observe some discipline? What do you say when you study well in the morning?!"

After saying that, his eyes swept to the whole class.

The little brothers staring at Zhao Mingxi quickly withdrew their gaze.

Ke Chengwen was speechless and thought to himself that you are the one who disobeys the most discipline.

Fu Yangxi sat down in his seat.

After sitting down, he realized that Zhao Mingxi was next to him, and the heat on his face rose sharply.

"Thank you just now." Mingxi used his head to block his head and turned his head to the right: "What did the director of the teaching staff punish you?"

As soon as Zhao Mingxi leaned over, Fu Yangxi was tense all over. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a plaster with red hedgehog short hair.

He didn't dare to look at her, his head slightly tilted, and he said uneasy: "You can punish me, what else can I punish you? Just sweep, sweep the toilet."

Sweeping the toilet? It’s a lucky thing to take advantage of.

Mingxi quickly said, "Mr. Fu, I will help you!"

Fu Yangxi didn't know why he was like a rabbit who was just forced into the corner of the wall and was about to be defiled, with red ears hiding against the wall: "No need."

Mingxi didn't know if he heard it, so he got closer, looked up at the podium teacher, then lowered his voice and spoke in an air voice: "Mr. Fu, please leave it to me for cleaning the toilet!"

Too much!

Fu Yangxi felt that she was deliberately flirting with him. She took off her mask and showed such a beautiful face. She even spoke to him with a breath of breath. The air that came out was cold and fell on his elbow.

And it’s hard to clean the toilet. Even if you don’t let me come, he can do it alone.

She just insisted on sticking with him.

"Male, male toilet." Fu Yangxi stumbled on the table, his heart pounding. He took a lot of concentration, stared at the table, and said smoothly: "You can't sweep."

Mingxi had no choice but to say "Oh."

Looks a little disappointed.

"Why are you stuttering?" Ming Xi suddenly looked at Fu Yangxi suspiciously.

Fu Yangxi has been doing psychological construction for a long time in his heart—

Don't be nervous.

Now I feel nervous when I get closer, I will be even more panicked when I do something else in the future.

He took a deep breath and tried to look at Zhao Mingxi calmly. It was just a little better-looking, and he was also very handsome.

As a result, I blushed as soon as I took a look. Damn, I'm still very panicked!

"I didn't, I didn't stutter."

"Then, why are you-"

Fu Yangxi closed the book "split" and hurriedly interrupted her with serious matters: "What the hell are those people doing?"

Fu Yangxi refers to the group of people in the Changqing class.

Mingxi shrugged and explained: "E Xiaoxia and I have a personal grudge from the Evergreen class, but now it's fine and have been resolved."

Fu Yangxi has never heard of the number one E Xiaoxia. In fact, in the three years of high school, he didn't even remember the names of his classmates, let alone people from other classes.

The only girl name he remembered is Zhao Mingxi so far.

He would never think that Zhao Mingxi mentioned that his personal grudges had been pursued by Shen Liyao. When his love rivals met, he thought it was a small conflict between girls.

So Fu Yangxi frowned, wondering whether to find someone to wake up the person named E Xiaodong and stop making any small moves behind his back.

As he was whispering, a little brother who was studying on the other side couldn't help but glance at Mingxi.

Fu Yangxi glared back with a fierce look.

Fu Yangxi wanted Mingxi to put on the mask, and now so many people are staring at her.

He was very unhappy.

But she was thinking about which girl didn't want to be beautiful, and she must be very happy when the injury on her face healed.

So Fu Yangxi swallowed this selfish idea back.

He looked at the schoolbag behind Mingxi, and saw that it was the old one before, and couldn't help asking: "Don't you like the schoolbag?"

Mingxi realized that he was referring to the new schoolbag he gave him last Friday, and smiled with a curved look and said in a low voice: "I like it, but I'll show it before using it, and I'll probably bring it with me tomorrow."

Fu Yangxi was happy and snorted with a stinky fart. Her arrogant short hair, like a hedgehog, looked a little softer: "It's up to you, it's your thing anyway."

Mingxi hesitated for a while and said, "But I will not receive any rewards without merit. I will make you desserts for three years and it will not be as good as your gift. Mr. Fu, I will still make money back to you in the future."

Fu Yangxi said in his heart, then I will make desserts for three years, why not?!

Is it going to be three years later and I want to like other people?!

Fu Yangxi flipped through the pages of the book, raised his eyebrows, and said unhappily: "What are you going to do in three years? Are you going abroad? Or go to the moon?"

Paused.

Fu Yangxi mustered up the courage in his heart, but he pretended to be nothing, saying casually: "I can't consider it if you ask me to go abroad with you."

Mingxi said "Ah?"

What and what.
To be continued...