I am a rich man

No if.

Song Yuan got up from the bed, closed the window to block the cool wind outside, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The cold and stiff body warmed up, Song Yuan put on pajamas, squatted in front of the chicken wing and played with it for a while before going to bed.

The next morning, the ground was icy and the bus was traveling very slowly, reaching the school 10 minutes slower than usual.

Song Yuan walked into the school quickly, and as soon as he sat down in the classroom, Gu Yuhe came in from the door lazily, nibbling milk and carrying a schoolbag.

Seeing Song Yuan, Gu Yuhe took down the milk, and approached Song Yuan with bright eyes, "Song Yuan, did my uncle look for you?"

Song Yuan: "I saw him yesterday."

"Did he say anything special to you?" Gu Yuhe blinked, thinking of his complaint that day, feeling a little guilty for no reason.

His uncle probably wouldn't confess him, would he?

"No." Song Yuan shook his head, feeling that Gu Yuhe was a little strange.

Gu Yuhe breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of milk, and handed the other pack of milk in the bag to Song Yuan, "It's delicious. By the way, Du Feiheng must stay away. Infect others with your own brain damage."

The milk was still warm, Song Yuan thanked and handed Gu Yuhe a box of snacks.

"What is this?" Gu Yuhe looked at it and asked in confusion.

There are more than a dozen small white balls in the box, covered with a layer of white powder, which looks like milk powder, and you can smell a milky fragrance when you open it.

"Milk jujube, I made it myself." Song Yuan said.

"Thank you! I know this. These snacks are very popular recently." Gu Yuhe tasted one, praised it with glowing eyes, and then didn't stop, eating one every minute. A box of jujube milk was eaten before class .

Someone knocked on the door of the classroom. The dean stood at the door, looked around in the classroom, and finally stared at Song Yuan, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Song Yuan, come out with me."

Song Yuan walked out of the classroom, and as soon as he entered the office with the dean, he saw the head teacher of Class A and Lao Wu sitting in it.

Li Yunhua smiled brightly, and Lao Wu was drinking tea beside him.

Seeing Song Yuan coming in, Lao Wu put down his water glass and said with a smile, "Your face is so white, is it cold?"

Song Yuan shook his head, guessing why the dean called him over.

"Song Yuan, like this, our K high school has always had a rule that people with good grades will be automatically divided into classes according to their grades after each exam. You were the first in the monthly exam last time, so you should go to class A." The dean said, "If you agree, you can go directly to pack your things and go with Teacher Li. You will get in Class A..."

"No need." Song Yuan lowered his eyes, interrupted the dean's words, and said in a flat voice, "I'll stay in Class F."

"Song Yuan," the dean still wanted to persuade him, "You will be affected if you are in class F. You were in class A before, so you should be able to adapt. It's better for you to go back."

"No. The students and teachers in class F are very good. I like it very much and will not be affected. On the contrary, I will be affected even more in class A. I have to agree to the automatic transfer. I don't agree. Thank you teacher for reminding me. reject."

Seeing that Song Yuan didn't change his mind, the smile on Li Yunhua's face froze, she picked up her water glass, clenched it tightly and squeezed out a fake smile, and said earnestly: "Song Yuan, it's great that you come to our class A. The college entrance examination is coming soon, and your teacher in class A will definitely help you stabilize your grades, and will also help you improve your grades. It will not be a problem for you to get the top score in the provincial exam. You are in class F, haha, your grades will fall when the time comes If so..."

Song Yuan: "No need."

No matter what Li Yunhua said, Song Yuan refused.

The teaching director couldn't persuade him anymore, so he persuaded Li Yunhua to give up.

Li Yunhua's face turned ugly, "The school rules are like this, even if he himself disagrees, he will automatically transfer to another class. Director, he has a child's heart and doesn't think for himself. As teachers, we can't let him do whatever he wants. The atmosphere of our class is similar to that of Class F. The atmosphere is incomparable, Song Yuan will definitely be affected in class F."

Song Yuan raised his eyes to look at Li Yunhua when he heard the words, there was no emotion in his black and white eyes, "I got the first place in the monthly exam in class F, but the teacher said that if I continue to stay in class F, why will I be affected?"

Li Yunhua sneered, "You just went, of course you weren't immediately affected. After a long time, the class atmosphere is slack, you don't study hard, and your grades will drop soon after being influenced. I'm doing it for your own good, Song Yuan. That's fine, I won't Knowing what old Wu has poured into you, you are so reluctant to part with Class F, I have nothing to say to you, I will call your parents to come and talk."

Song Yuan didn't say anything to stop the parents from coming.

If Li Yunhua could call the Song family, they would get rejected, and the Song family would not come to school for him.

Old Wu on the side kept smiling all the time, no matter what Li Yunhua said, his face didn't change.

The dean is also a little annoyed.

Recently, people often complain about Li Yunhua, saying that her teaching methods are problematic. The students in the class have worked so hard for so long, and their grades in Class A are not good.

"Mr. Li, it's fine if Song Yuan doesn't agree with this matter." The dean sighed and said, "Not only the head teacher agrees, but also the person who transfers the class. Well, this matter ends here, Song Yuan, you go back Go to class."

"He transferred classes by himself and drove so many people. If this continues in the future, what is the meaning of our class A? Students are unwilling to study, give up automatically, and transfer to poor classes, and then become more and more depraved. This is not true. It’s just abolished? Director, you can’t let the students degenerate like this.” Li Yunhua was extremely angry, and deliberately bit the word “poor class” hard, and slapped the table and said: “Song Yuan is gone, Gu Yuhe, and An Xin are gone, and now Song Yuan is gone. Yao is gone too, just like playing, I think our school’s rules of automatic class transfer should be changed.”

The dean of teaching was said to be one head and two big.

At the beginning, everyone wanted to go to class A, and no one would automatically transfer from class A to other classes, so there were many conditions to go to class A, but it was very simple to go from class A to other classes.As long as the head teacher of the class you want to go to agrees, you can directly transfer to another class.

The dean looked at Old Wu, "Old Wu, what do you think?"

"You must respect your child's opinion." Old Wu smiled.

"Does the teacher mean that you will become useless in the bad class?" Song Yuan asked suddenly.

"Of course." Li Yunhua sneered, "What kind of people are there in Class F?"

Song Yuan said with an expression on his face: "The poor class is only defined by you, the teacher. Everyone in class F is working hard, and it has nothing to do with poor or useless. Teachers teach and educate people, why do they still treat students with discrimination?"

"Work hard? Work hard for what? Try hard to get [-] points?" Li Yunhua laughed immediately after hearing the words, still not concealing her contempt, "If you work hard, you can only get [-] points, what's the use? I'm not discriminatory, I really To be honest, their efforts were really useless."

"That's the end of this matter." Hearing her words getting worse and worse, the teaching director raised his hand to interrupt the conversation, and said displeasedly, "Ms. Li, don't say any more."

After a moment of silence in the office, Li Yunhua finally gave up, her face almost turned into a mess.

Old Wu and Song Yuan got up and left.

Li Yunhua just got up and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the dean.

"Don't say class F is bad next time. The students in it are really hardworking. How much did they get at the beginning? How much is it now? There is still half a year left. Don't underestimate them, Mr. Li, the potential of the students is unlimited."

Li Yunhua rolled her eyes with disdain, and heard the dean continue, "Do you know who led the class with the largest number of students admitted to K University?"

Li Yunhua didn't believe it, "Don't call the director Old Wu."

"It's him." The dean sighed, "He has been teaching in our school for almost 20 years. He took over the classes that other teachers were unwilling to take over. In the end, all the students were admitted to a good university, and none of them failed. I I still remember that one year, a student was about to drop out of school because of poor grades. He went to guard the door of someone’s house for three days and three nights, and finally persuaded the student to come back to study. Two hundred, and finally passed six hundred and four, and entered K University. I believe that Lao Wu will lead the class F students to counterattack this time."

Li Yunhua's pupils were shocked, he didn't know Lao Wu before, and when he heard them say that Lao Wu often led the missions, he really thought that was the case.I didn't expect that he was the one that the school kept talking about, the teacher who brought out many powerful student parties.

*

Song Yao was late today, Lao Wu never punished those who were late, and let him into the classroom directly, he just asked the reason for being late.

"I have something to do at home." Song Yao seemed to be out of spirits and replied.

His clothes were messed up, his hair was messed up, and there was a nail scratch on his face. Everyone around him guessed whether he had fallen on the road.

Song Yao ignored Song Yuan for a day, which made Gu Yuhe feel strange.

It's not like him, before, he wished he could get out dozens of separate bodies, in front of Song Yuan, and everyone, but today he ignored Song Yuan.

When eating at noon, Song Yuan just put the plate on the table and sat next to An Xin, followed by two people sitting opposite him.

"There's someone on the opposite side." Song Yuan reminded softly, but when he didn't get a reply, he looked up and saw Du Feiheng and Chu Panming sitting across from each other.

"Is anyone there? I didn't see it." Du Feiheng grinned, "There's no room around, I'll just sit here."

Song Yuan glanced around, there were still more than a dozen vacant seats, looked away, picked up the plate and changed seats without saying a word.

Du Feiheng and Chu Panming followed again.

An Xin was annoyed, she patted the table, "Is there an end? Is it okay to disappear from my eyes? It's annoying."

"Miss, let's eat your meal, we haven't done anything, why are you in a hurry." Chu Panming curled his lips, "Don't be so irritable."

An Xin said indifferently: "Just looking at you, I can see that An has no good intentions. Let's have a quiet meal, okay?"

Gu Yuhe searched for a long time before finding Song Yuan, seeing that his place had been taken, he was instantly annoyed, put the turnaround in front of An Xin, grabbed Du Feiheng, and smiled angrily, "You are really haunted. Hurry up and don't sit in my seat."

"Anyone can sit in the cafeteria, what's your name?" Du Feiheng struggled and smiled incomparably.

Gu Yuhe sneered and tightened his strength, "You pass by me every day, don't you know that I'm sitting opposite Song Yuan? Du Feiheng, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Do you owe me a beating?"

He let go of Du Feiheng, suddenly smiled, loosened his knuckles, and said slowly: "You may not know, I have practiced Taekwondo."

The food in Chu Panming's mouth almost squirted, he got up immediately, and left with the plate, "I remembered someone called me, so I'll go first."

He directly left Du Feiheng behind, obviously because he was afraid of Gu Yuhe.

Concubine Du Heng rubbed her neck and sat back on her seat, "What? You want to hit me? Then hit me. I'll sit here and see if you dare to hit me."

Then he deliberately picked up a piece of chicken leg and wanted to put it on Song Yuan's plate, but Song Yuan lifted up his chopsticks and quickly touched it.

The chopsticks in Du Feiheng's hands backed away, and the chicken legs fell into the plate. He was a little startled, and when he looked up, he saw Song Yuan staring at him coldly, his eyes filled with impatience, "Stay away from me."

Du Feiheng's heart skipped a beat at those words without ups and downs. Under such a cold gaze, her body became stiff and she didn't say a word for a long time.

"Did you hear that?" Gu Yuhe couldn't bear his violent temper, he directly pulled Du Feiheng up, took his plate and put it on the side where no one was sitting, sat opposite Song Yuan, raised his foot and lifted the The position is also occupied.

"Eat, ignore him, crazy."

Du Feiheng's face was ashen, angry and angry, and finally because there were too many people staring at him, she had to sit down and eat quietly, and she glanced at Song Yuan from time to time, thinking about how to create opportunities later.

"You really know Taekwondo? I haven't heard of it." An Xin looked at Gu Yuhe, raising her eyebrows in surprise.

"You lied to them." Gu Yuhe said with a suppressed smile, "otherwise how would they leave."

Song Yuan didn't speak, and ate slowly.

Gu Yuhe took out his mobile phone and quietly sent a message to Gu Yingchi.

"Uncle! Someone harassed my aunt today. I acted bravely and beat that person away. Uncle, don't you want to reward me? I protected my aunt, so no matter what, I got a three-digit red envelope."

Gu Yingchi replied in seconds, and directly transferred 1000 yuan.

Gu Yuhe almost jumped up directly.He suppressed his excitement and grinned back to the message: "!! Uncle, don't worry, my aunt's safety at school will be entrusted to me! As long as I'm here, no one can get close to my aunt or touch my aunt's finger."

Song Yuan heard him laugh "hehehe" for a while, cough a few times for a while, with a very rich expression, looked up at him, and reminded: "Gu Yuhe, we are done eating, your food is going to be cold."

Gu Yuhe wiped his mouth after hearing the words, got up, smiled brightly at Song Yuan, and sent a message to Gu Yingchi, "Uncle, aunt reminded me that the food was cold, he is so kind. Uncle, when will you marry aunt? "

Gu Yuhe has felt since he was a child that in matters of relationship, as long as he likes it, it is more important than anything else, and gender can also be crossed.

When I was in junior high school, I heard that a homosexual was caught in the school next door and was fined to stand on the playground. Everyone else said disgusting things. Gu Yuhe indifferently mocked those people. not talking anymore.

Gu Yuhe, like everyone else, was worried that Gu Yingchi would die alone in the future, and there would be no one to accompany him personally.

But Song Yuan appeared.

He felt that Song Yuan and Gu Yingchi were a good match, and there was a kind of person who stood by Gu Yingchi's side and accompanied him, which should be Song Yuan.

No one can do it except Song Yuan.

Gu Yingchi: "I'm planning."

Gu Yuhe's eyes lit up, because he was too excited, he subconsciously shouted "Yeah", which attracted Song Yuan and An Xin's strange gazes.

Gu Yuhe pursed his lips, and secretly sent a message, "It's great, I will have an aunt in the future (*^▽^*)."

In the future, he can file a complaint with his aunt, accuse his uncle of all kinds of bad behavior, and let his aunt take care of him!

The author has something to say: Gu Yuhe: Civil Affairs Bureau, I have memorized it for you, kneeling down and begging you to take a photo in place for three seconds to get a certificate for the wedding!

感谢在2021-02-0923:59:17~2021-02-1021:29:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Shi Ling 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Dingjing Yifeitai; 1 bottle of Fengyun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!