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Chapter 104 104. Be polite to my uncle
"Go to the teacher's office to get the books first. There are two theory classes at the moment. I'll look for a schedule later."

Xia Qianyu didn't show any anxious look, and she walked leisurely along the way.

"Wanwan, when was the last time you went to school?"

Mo Zhi scratched his head and recalled it carefully.

"After completing basic studies at the age of 16, I never entered higher education."

Xia Qianyu knew that the education system here was different from her world.

The so-called completion of basic studies is probably about the same as graduating from high school.

And their higher education, under normal circumstances, requires at least five years of study.

"But I feel like I've only been out of school for a few days."

In fact, Xia Qianyu doesn't care what she studies, what she likes is the taste of school.

"Xia Xia, you're homesick again."

"Well," she didn't evade, "I came here by accidentally falling into a pit, maybe there will be a pit here waiting for me to take me back."

Rui Wan was the only one who witnessed her fall from the sky, and also consciously kept it a secret from her. Xia Qianyu was willing to share her future plans with her.

Her logic was approved by her good friend: "In this case, I will help you pay attention in the future. As long as you find suspicious pits, I will let you try."

"You're so kind." Xia Qianyu wanted to reach out and hug her.

Mo Zhi ran two steps to the side, tugged at his clothes: "No, I'm Mo Zhi now, and I can't tell whether men and women can accept each other."

The two laughed at the same time.

When they arrived at the teaching building, the two went to the office to pick up the books.

In this world, schools no longer use paper books, but receive two foldable electronic sheets.

That's all the lessons they need to learn.

Fu Yunxiao also prepared a paper notebook for Xia Qianyu, presumably because she was worried that she would not be used to taking notes.

Xia Qianyu touched her backpack, lowered her head, her mood fluctuated slightly.

After all, she was a little moved to treat a pet with such care, even though she rejected the label of pet.

Mo Zhi didn't let her do anything, he picked up two boards and went to the classroom.

The teacher in charge looked at the two of them, one carrying a small backpack, leisurely; the other was like a follower, taking care of all the hard work.

He shook his head and stopped them.

"The management of the Culinary Academy is not as strict as that of Miying, and you are auditors, more free than our formal students, but I hope that since you have entered the Culinary Academy, you should still gain something..."

Mo Zhi hadn't heard the teacher's teaching for many years, and now he listened with great interest, and nodded his head from time to time in response.

And Xia Qianyu's reaction seemed much more disdainful.

"...So even if you are in a relationship, don't waste your studies, and don't do anything that will tarnish the reputation of the school."

After hearing this, Xia Qianyu slowly turned her head and looked at the nagging head teacher: "Who said I'm dating him?"

Why does everyone think that Mo Zhi is her boyfriend?

"Whether you are in a relationship or not has nothing to do with me, but the words still have to be said first. This classmate hopes that you can learn from the advice. If you have any, you can change it, and if you don't, you can encourage it."

It seems that this is the teaching that every freshman must listen to after entering the school.

After meeting the head teacher, the two retreated from the office and went to the classroom.

Finding the classroom where Class C is in class, Xia Qianyu led Mo Zhi and walked in low-key through the back door.

Although some people paid attention to them, because the two sat directly behind and didn't intend to get to know everyone, everyone began to talk about them.

"Where did you come from?"

A naughty boy sat on a row of desks in front of them and looked down at them.

That look seemed to say: This class is covered by me.

"He came from the office." Mo Zhi replied lightly.

Xia Qianyu moved a tablet in front of Mo Zhi to her.

Before class, always simply double the content.

"Are you an idiot? Let me ask you where you transferred from another school. When you go to a new place, you don't even have a life-saving manual. If you mess up someone you shouldn't, don't say we bully your new classmates."

The boy's voice is rough, just like his arms and legs.

"His brain is not working well. How about you, can you communicate normally? You look very fresh, how about you come to be my little maid, and I let you be the school belle?"

The boy turned the topic to Xia Qianyu.

Xia Qianyu and Mo Zhi looked at each other.

[There are also school bullies here? 】

【School bully!Is it like this? 】

[But he is so fierce. 】

[Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, look at me. 】

"Damn, you guys are so affectionate..."

Before the boy could finish speaking, he left the desk in a twitch.

Then the screams from the Class C classroom shook the entire teaching building.

Xia Qianyu pulled the corner of Mozhi's clothes: "Teach him like this, okay?"

We've only been here for an hour.

……

Today is the day when Fu Qinghan went to Miying to investigate the personnel of the laboratory as a school janitor.

Due to a little twists and turns in the morning, I arrived 10 minutes late.

When the car reached the T-junction and was about to turn to Miying, he received a call from the Culinary Academy.

With a sullen face, Young Master Han ordered the driver to turn left...

In the medical office, the doctor is examining the boy,
Both the dean and the head teacher were there, and all of them had dark faces.

Mo Zhi stood aside, drooping his head, silent.

After the doctor's examination, he put his hands in his pockets and said to the dean of academic affairs: "It's not easy to take it back. Send it to the hospital. It will be treated as a crocodile strangulation. There may be some hope."

This is what Fu Qinghan heard when he entered the medical office.

He glanced at the young man with his head down, frowning slightly.

The identity of the dean is not enough to know Fu Qinghan. Seeing him walking directly into the medical office, he guessed in his heart that it should be the parent that Mo Zhi found, so he asked with a sullen face, "Whose parent are you?"

Fu Qinghan's glasses well concealed his sharpness, and because he had put on makeup today and dressed like an honest school worker, the dean spoke to him a lot louder.

"Be polite to my uncle!" Mo Zhi looked at the dean, not allowing him to ask Fu Qinghan in a harsh tone.

Being protected, Fu Qinghan didn't feel any warmth in his heart: Am I that old?

"As soon as you come to the school, you will find something for me. Don't forget that you are an auditor. With this attitude, I can let you go at any time." The dean is rarely contradicted, and now he hates this student extremely.

"If you hit it, hit it. It's a trivial matter. There's no need to talk about warnings." Fu Qinghan also said in a tone that it's nothing serious to pierce the sky.

"This parent, why do you have such an attitude? As soon as he came today, he broke his classmate's hand. Is this a trivial matter?"

"Isn't it just a trivial matter?" From Fu Qinghan's point of view, it was not a matter at all.

(End of this chapter)