Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

Eleventh Middle School has good teachers, and it is the school of the pen fairy Zhang Miaomiao who was summoned by An Ge and Chen Dongliang back then.

It was also the one near Qingyun University who was snatched by Xin Zhu as a student ghost employee.

Xin Zhu walked all the way, calm in her heart.

Bao Er secretly looked at Young Master Zhu, his young master has extraordinary abilities, since Xin Zhu recovered his IQ, he has changed from a daily bodyguard to a dedicated driver.

Baoyi was thrown into the company's logistics department as a supervisor, which directly changed the nature of the job.

He watched Daquanshan grow and grow little by little, and every time he saw the grand fire in his heart, he felt dreamy and unreal.

The young master of his family is so powerful, except for Quanshan, the rest of the land is basically obtained from others.

Sensing Bao Er's gaze, Xin Zhu raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Bao Er hurriedly corrected his attitude and dared not take another aim.

No no.

Cursing her lips, Xin Zhu said: "It's all here, I'll go to Qingyun University later."

Bao Er responded again and again, and continued to drive the car smoothly and turn the corner.

There are two large flower beds in front of Eleventh Middle School, where Xin Zhu threw the unconscious Chen Dongliang and others here last time.

When I came to the principal's office, there was only a man's voice: "Poor and rich, you sit down and dye your red hair back this afternoon."

"I remember that you are a student, and I don't quite get used to it when you first came to school. I understand, but why do you beat your classmates?"

"I do not have."

The three words are ruthless and cool. It is Qiongqi, a new classmate.

"Well, poor and rich, the teacher is willing to believe you, but I also hope that you can tell the actual situation, why are you fighting?"

"You're contradicting what you said."

"And I said it all, I didn't fight, I just pushed it lightly."

"Why do you push people? Is there something dissatisfied with poor students? This way of venting is not appropriate, your parents are already on the way."

What followed was a few seconds of weird waiting, and Qiongqi's terrified cry sounded in an instant: "What did you say?"

"You called my parent? Fuck you are sick, who did you call?!"

"Is the poor classmate going to hit the teacher? It's impolite for you to grab my collar."

The corner of the mouth slightly raised, Xin Zhu stepped in with a smile: "Poor and rich, let go."

Qiongqi was stunned, his scalp was tingling and he let go, his face turned pale: "You, why are you here, I..."

Xin Zhu waved his hand, motioned to several people, and sat down: "I am his guardian, what's the matter?"

Qiongqi wiped his face, not to mention losing face, as if a catastrophe was imminent.

It's over, and the boss bumped into the scene of the murder face to face.

Bitter in the mouth.

What the hell is going on.

In addition to Qiongqi, the office also has the vice principal, political education director and head teacher.

The one who was being held up by the collar was the head teacher. He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a gentle shirt and suit pants, and he looked like a human.

Xin Zhu looked at the class teacher with two eyes, but stopped paying attention.

The arrogant Qiongqi who was dragging two to five to eighty thousand just now turned into the most well-behaved cat in an instant.

He called cautiously: "Boss, why are you here?"

Boss?

Qiongqi is rough-looking, with a rebellious personality, with gaudy tattoos on his arms and a row of pierced ears, he doesn't look like a serious child no matter what.

Now there is another boss?

When the homeroom teacher saw Poppi Qiongqi, he was extremely resistant in his heart, and he really didn't want to accept the problematic gangster.

But the school forced him into his class, even if he was wronged, he had to hold his breath and accept it.

When he learned that the school committee was hit and his arm was dislocated, he immediately made a conclusion.

Little hooligans provoke trouble.

He said he believed in it, but every word expressed his dissatisfaction and complaints veiledly, as if he was sure that the culprit was the culprit.

Speaking of which, Qiongqi had communicated with Professor Di a few times recently, and his mind became calm after going vegetarian.

If it had been left a month ago, he would have been swallowed by someone in a fit of rage.

Who dares to slander him.

The head teacher frowned slightly, and was quite surprised in his heart: "Are you the parent of a classmate who is poor and rich?"

He didn't expect that the person who came had such a delicate face, and his immature cheeks looked like he was just a high school student, what kind of boss could he be?

The homeroom teacher who doesn't know Quanshan and doesn't play with the mobile phone lags behind in news, and doesn't know Xin Zhu who is in the limelight at all.

He was even guessing that this person had a false identity.

Xin Zhu nodded: "Tell me, what did my son do?"

Qiongqi seized the opportunity and was particularly wronged: "Boss, trust me, I really didn't do anything, I accidentally bumped into someone when I was playing..."

It was the arm that was hit and dislocated.The human body is too fragile, and he is also very confused.

Xin Zhu thought of something, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Well, where is the injured classmate?"

The son of his family also had the experience of pushing a child to the ground.

The domineering transatlantic daughter-in-law and mother-in-law who are holding on to him are probably in a bad situation now, especially the daughter-in-law who has been deprived of her fortune.

He lost his job as the director of a transnational company, and he and his husband had a hard time quarreling over the property of the divorce.

Their pampered lawless little bully got a lot of beatings.

"He was sent to the hospital, and he said he would be back later." Qiongqi replied obediently, feeling uneasy.

He actually doesn't want to come to school, but not wanting and being unable are two different concepts.

He discredited the boss.

Xin Zhu raised her eyebrows and snorted on his fluffy red hair: "It's not your fault, stand up."

Qiongqi froze, like an inflated balloon, immediately puffed up his head and chest.

He is very happy, the boss believes in him!

Faithful.Xin Zhu knew her son quite well, if Qiong Qi did it, he would not only dislocate him, but also would not leave any excuses for anyone.

Different from the fierce baby fried hair, Qiongqi is the most cunning of the beasts.

The head teacher was stunned, and the dissatisfaction continued to pile up.

Class teacher: "Can I ask who you are, a poor and rich classmate? If possible, I hope to talk to his parents in person."

"The poor and the rich are not in the same grade, now is a good time to correct and standardize their morality, and when they grow up, I'm afraid it will be..."

The head teacher didn't finish his words, but every word pierced his heart, poking Qiongqi's spine.

As if he was going to be a do-nothing jerk.

Xin Zhu raised her eyebrows slightly, leaned back and said, "So, you think my son hurts people?"

The head teacher paused, his heart was irritated, and he kept smiling and said: "This classmate, I don't know why you came."

"However, I think you can't be responsible for him at your age. I hope to meet his parents and talk about it."

The homeroom teacher dances with needles, not only accusing Qiongqi of bad conduct, but also suspicious of Xinzhu.

Qiongqi's eyes were as cold as a knife, and killing was brewing.

He has never been a good-tempered person, and a good-tempered person would not be a beast.

Qiongqi's eyes were cold, as if poisoned: "I don't have parents, my elder is the guardian."

The homeroom teacher was enveloped in a viscous killing intent, his hair stood on end, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

For the first time, he was intimidated by a look and couldn't move.

will die.

Xin Zhu patted Qiongqi on the head: "Don't scare the teacher, just sit here."

The ferocious lone wolf was patted on the head, and instantly turned into Erha with a bright smile. The little milk dog sat down obediently, wagging its tail wildly.

The homeroom teacher who survived the catastrophe panted lightly, looking at Qiongqi with a hint of awe, those eyes were too terrifying.

It seemed that he was regarded as an ant that was crushed to death at will.

Xin Zhu curled his lips and raised his chin: "That classmate hasn't come back, just wait."

The pastor smiled and said, "Poor and rich are good boys who don't even eat meat. When the injured classmate comes back, things will come to light."

Qiongqi is bitter, does he not eat?He is physically phobic.

Class teacher: "You guys..."

The principal had already sat up straight and warned: "Xiao Liu, if this is the case, just wait."

The head teacher hesitated to speak, and shut his mouth unwillingly and angrily.

His face was ugly, as if he had suffered humiliation.

The principal and the director of politics and education looked at each other, sighed quietly, and said with a warm smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Xin to come here in person this time."

This is recognition.Xin Zhu frowned: "My son is in trouble, so I have to come here naturally."

His words were "cause trouble", not "cause trouble".

It shows that Xin Zhu trusts Qiongqi very much.

Xin Zhu has often appeared in the public eye in the past six months. Whether it is because of the company or the star effect, he is a success.

The principal only knows that this person owns a huge territory in Heartfire Paradise, and his background is mysterious and cannot be provoked.

The most important thing is that he also has a Yanhuang family's Yan family as his backing.

Even if you can't make friends, you can't offend them.

The director of politics and education understood Xin Zhu's words, and quickly smoothed things over with a smile, inadvertently labeling the head teacher as "young and enthusiastic".

The young and enthusiastic head teacher was furious, and was slapped in the face by words such as "reckless and inexperienced".

But as a social animal, in order to work and live, he had to bow his head to the evil forces.

Yes, his uncle who stands fast is young.

Younger than a fucking high school kid.

Xin Zhu hooked his lips meaningfully: "Okay, I know the head teacher is young and energetic."

The head teacher blushed in embarrassment, it was really not glorious enough.

The principal laughed, and the tense atmosphere was finally eased by the two: "We all believe that poor and rich students are good boys."

Praising Qiongqi against his will, the principal has a strong desire to survive: "His aura is like a person who does great things."

Xin Zhu gave him a look of approval.

He can dislike his son, but outsiders are not allowed to touch or bully him.

Qiongqi finally found the little old man pleasing to the eye: "Principal, you are very discerning, I am indeed not a normal person."

Because he is not human at all.

Xin Zhu and the pastor were startled, and couldn't help laughing.

In the ears of outsiders, it is probably in the second grade to the level of embarrassment.

The headmaster didn't change his face: "I have always admired Mr. Xin. My grandson likes Heartfire Paradise the most. He goes there two or three times a month."

Xin Zhu blinked: "Someone will send you a few sets of season cards later, and I'm currently building a beach."

"Oh? Then I really look forward to it. After all, Quanshan products must be high-quality products."

The principal, the little old man, smiled cheerfully and flattered him.

Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes and nodded.

knock knock.

The sound of knocking on the door interrupted the two people who were chatting happily. A mother and son came in. The mother looked calm and extraordinary.

After exchanging friendly greetings, she suppressed and said, "My son's arm is an old problem. It has nothing to do with this classmate. It's just a misunderstanding."

One sentence immediately nailed the nature of the incident.

The teacher in charge looked ugly.

He wanted to stand out for He Shurong and please this family, but he patted him on the horse's leg.

But what he looked down upon was the existence that even the headmaster had to treat carefully, and he regretted it very much.

Xin Zhu looked up and down at the charming woman, squinted her eyes in admiration, and the smile on her lips deepened: "It's my son who is reckless."

Calling "Zai" in front of outsiders is a very affectionate address.

Qiongqi is very useful anyway.

Yes, he is a cub, who is not a baby anymore.

The woman paused in surprise, smiled and shook hands with him, "Hello, Mr. Xin, I have always wanted to know you. This time is really a coincidence."

She lovingly touched the head of her outstanding child: "This is my child, He Shurong."

He Shurong has a handsome face and is polite to others. His left arm is wrapped in gauze.

Xin Zhu smiled: "The future is bright."

The woman's eyes lit up, and she thanked repeatedly: "Thank you Mr. Xin for your kind words."

There are some people in her circle who understand Xin Zhu's ability and pass it on to others like a god. She is familiar with Zhang Shaodong's father.

I learned a lot of inside stories from him, and it was shocking to be honest, but I suffered from not having the opportunity to meet an expert.

Xin Zhu's words carry more weight than others.

Others are blessings, while Xin Zhu is commanding and prophesying.

Xin Zhu nodded, suddenly he was taken aback, hooked his hands in surprise, and called He Shurong to come over and observe carefully: "Come here."

He Shurong didn't know why, but he obediently let him look at him and waited with a good temper.

It can be seen that his words and deeds reveal that he is well educated.

Xin Zhu gave him a look of approval.

The poor boy was envious, and the rough boy stared at He Shurong, wondering how this guy could get the favor of the boss? ?

The harmonious and friendly communication between the two families made the school unable to intervene, and the head teacher clenched his cheeks.

Everything he did just now looked like a clown.

Regret is like a tide.

Xin Zhu thought it was a coincidence, these two have something to do with Quanshan, let's mention it to the fat uncle when we go back.

The woman was a little nervous: "Mr. Xin, my son..."

Xin Zhu said meaningfully: "Very good, you will have a perfect family."

The woman was startled, her expression changed slightly, but she quickly covered it up, and said with trembling fingertips, "Thank you for your kind words."

Smiling and waving his hands, Xin Zhu said: "It's not auspicious words, it's reality. He is your pride."

"Similarly, it will be his father's pride."

The woman couldn't hold back her face at all, and opened her mouth in joy and surprise: "Mr. Xin, you..."

Xin Zhu smiled and said, "Come to Quanshan when you have time, and I will introduce the chef to you."

He poked Qiongqi on the cheek: "By the way, my son is impulsive, even if it is an oolong, the classmate will suffer, and I will pay the compensation."

The woman restrained her emotions: "No need, Mr. Xin, the children are just playing around and it's not intentional, so there is no need for any compensation."

He Shurong nodded lightly: "Yes, my arm is habitually dislocated."

Everything has nothing to do with Qiongqi.

Moreover, the new classmate encountered a rape when he first arrived in the new environment, which should be more uncomfortable than him: "If we don't fight, we don't know each other. We should be friends, right?"

Qiongqi wanted to refuse arrogantly, but under Xin Zhu's expectant and appreciative eyes, he nodded his head with difficulty.

Xin Zhu frowned, "Get along well in the future."

Qiongqi obeyed obediently.

The smile on He Shurong's face became thicker: "Okay. I like the new classmate very much."

Qiongqi was stunned, this was the first time someone said he was rare, it was a bit novel, and he was not so resistant.

The new friend looks like a dog, it's okay.

Qiongqi looked like a boss, wanted to pat him on the shoulder, and finally landed on his head carefully: "Brother will protect you from now on."

He looks like a gangster, the head teacher wants to bite his teeth, no one will misunderstand this virtue, it's nothing.

He Shurong was startled, and said with a smile: "Okay, brother poor."

What the hell is poor brother.

Qiongqi was not happy: "You called me brother rich."

He Shurong immediately changed his words, and said with a chuckle: "Okay, rich brother, shall we go to class first?"

Qiongqi doesn't want to go, but he has to listen to Xin Zhu.

The boss asked him to follow the school committee.

He Shurong smiled and said: "Teacher, we have delayed two classes, can we go back to class first? My Chinese is relatively weak."

He is a top student in the [-]th middle school, the first in the next grade, and his weakness in Chinese is because he can get full marks in other subjects.

He said no one had reason to stop going back to study.

You have to obediently let him go.

But apart from Xin Zhu, he waved his hands and raised his chin to the pastor: "Look."

The pastor's thick lips opened: "Good boss."

The woman was confused, but she was relieved to let the foreigner take a look, she actually had unrealistic ideas.

She doesn't want to miss even if it's only a one in a billion possibility.

After a brief inspection, the pastor pondered for a moment and said: "It can be solved, the problem is not big, but my classmates are premature babies with congenital deficiencies."

"And there are hidden dangers in the heart and lung function, and there are some hidden injuries. It will take about half a year to completely heal."

The woman froze, as if she heard a Sanskrit sound.

She opened her mouth in shock, and gasped after realizing it, her beautiful eyes gradually overflowed with mist: "Really..."

It's true about the child's illness and premature birth.

What did he just say?Did he say that the child can be completely healthy for half a year?

At this moment, the woman was in a trance, feeling that she might be dreaming, or a very unrealistic dream.

Over the years, she has broken her heart for her son's body. Anxiety and pain haunt her soul all the time, making her regret it endlessly.

Is it possible to meet a miracle today?

Her eyes were red with excitement, and she choked up: "My son can recover? Really?!"

Initially, her feelings were mixed.

She wasn't even sure if the child belonged to her husband.

A few times I couldn't bear to walk to the beach, and saw the light in the dark night, but because I was too ugly and embarrassed, I dared not step into the light cowardly.

At the beginning, she was almost desperate, but now her life is better, but her son's premature birth is still a knot in her heart.

It's her fault. At that time, she once hated the child in her stomach.

I feel like he ruined his life.

But she still kept this child, even if there was a trace of him that might be her expectation, the crystallization of her lover.

The pastor nodded confidently: "Yes."

The woman's nerves were tense, she had received too many shocks today, and her head was buzzing.

The pastor gave her a look: "I'm overthinking, I suggest you see a psychiatrist."

woman:"…………"

Xin Zhu was happy: "We are going to open a psychological studio, and we can let you be the first customer."

After hesitating for two seconds, he added, "It's free for the first time, and [-]% off after that."

woman:"…………"

Woman: "...Thank you."