Little Fox is not familiar with the business [Quick Transmigration]

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The handsome man stared at him with light black eyes, and there was still smoke between his right fingers, enveloping him very lightly.

"Can't you learn better?" The melodious voice was completely cold at this time, as if it had condensed into scattered ice.

Forget it outside the school, where to stretch your hands now... What bad habits have been tamed.

Seeing the frowning of the young man, An Tao suddenly felt a great grievance in his heart when he heard what he said.

In the original world, no one taught him. Now he doesn't understand the things in this world, but he has been listening carefully. Why does this person say that about him?

An Tao wants to push those who restrain him, and stop talking to the annoying ghost.

But just as he raised his hand, the handsome man's straight eyebrows frowned even deeper, and he put the cigarette on the window sill casually, and pressed his arm on the boy's right side.

The boy was startled by the sudden movement, and the pain that he had ignored when he was buckled and knocked against the wall before came back to his consciousness.

"It hurts..." Frowning, the boy remembered the medicine he took last night, and subconsciously pulled the T-shirt to take a look, worried that it might be crushed.

He quickly remembered that 004 had reminded himself not to move clothes in front of others, so he blinked and immediately withdrew his hand.

But the dark eyes of the man in front of him had already seen the young man's snow-white flesh and the glaring red marks on the back of his waist through these little rustling movements.

Subconsciously, he wanted to stretch out his hand to remove the cover, and then see more clearly how serious the traces were, but the rationality he had always maintained stopped him from moving.

The handsome man said coldly, "Who did it?"

Cold and determined, invisibly oppressive.

The young man froze for a moment, then subconsciously replied: "Master..." The word 'corner attack' still precariously understood that it must not be said out of the mouth and held in danger.

……"host"?

Seeing that the child shut his mouth as if he knew he had said something wrong, the handsome man's expression was still cold, but even the blinking young man vaguely felt that he seemed a little angry.

--"Owner"?

The benefactor this kid is looking for is not only rude, but also seems to have a bad taste.

"My class time is 50.00%, and my homework is not light." The handsome man withdrew the hand that was restraining the boy, and wiped out the cigarette on the window sill.

"If you still indulge in sensual places outside of school like before, you will get a failing grade."

The boy was let go, and felt that his wrist was being pinched. He looked down, but luckily there was only a little red.

He didn't understand what Rong Fei meant by "indulging in sensual places", he looked at the back of the man turning his head away with confusion and aggrieved, and wanted to pounce on him and take a bite.

'Big bad guy, why are you so bad!Bullying!Use power for personal gain! '

004 faintly felt that Rong Fei had misunderstood something, he was a little confused about the development of the plot, and laughed when he heard that Little Fox Ball had learned a lot of idioms from watching TV these days, so he could only persuade: [Okay, okay, it’s just a school. class. ]

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After a few days, Lu Chengming sent a message, as if he meant to call An Tao over.

An Tao hesitated for a while, then said slowly: [Brother Chengming, I'm not well yet...]

Ever since the last time, he has always been a little afraid to go to Lu Chengming's office for some reason.

He felt that if he went again, something bad would happen, although he liked the warm sofa in the office...

Furthermore, the system said that the original owner did not fail in school grades. Although there is a lot of water mixed in, at least it is because in the plot, in order to make the cannon fodder look not uncompetitive, a good education setting was given.

And if the little fox fails the class the first time, it will hurt his self-esteem.

So except for being invited out to play by Cheng Xuanrui's group, the teenagers obediently went to school with their bags on their backs.

The basics can be filled by the system, and professional knowledge can only be learned from scratch that the original owner knows.

But although the young professor's lectures are clear and compact, making people speechless, the assignments are quite difficult - the college bullies with the highest average grades in the class are all stuck in the middle.

[An Tao, you can ask the professor about the question this time, we really can't figure it out. ]

[That's right, Dong Xueshen is at the end of his rope, please help Tao Tao. ]

[Tao Tao Tao Tao relies on you to make the hope of the whole class——]

The class group kept scrolling. Although the boy was a little confused, he was appointed by the classmates who usually took good care of him, so he could only slowly hesitate and walk to the podium with a notebook.

In fact, it’s not that no one in the entire professional class wants to try to ask that awesome young professor—either it’s five meters away, because of the extremely unapproachable aura around him, the brain frantically retreats, or the eyes are closed. When he came to the front, he retreated because Professor Junmei raised his eyes so indifferently that they turned to ice.

Counting a good record, he opened his mouth tremblingly, and then was frightened into autism by the short sentence of "I suggest you think for yourself first".

But the homework had to be done. Before the teacher asked for leave and came back, the whole class had a discussion about whether to share it or not.

——Send their class pet An Tao!

I don't know why, although this kid doesn't come to school often, but everyone who sees him wants to give him a hand, even if Mao Mao seems a little angry when he is messed up, he still enjoys it.

Who else can withstand the air-conditioning of that professor of beauty except An Tao, who is so annoying!

The whole class watched nervously as the boy obediently brought his notebook and walked up to the professor.

whispered something.

The professor frowned.The young students held their breath in horror.

Immediately afterwards, the professor spoke, and briefly clicked on the notebook that the boy had spread out.

An Tao came back with a notebook and explained the model formulas and coefficients that the professor told him to use.

Although An Tao still didn't understand, he had to think about it, but the students who were watching him closely had tears in their eyes!

Cub, thank you for your hard work!It's great to be back alive!

With the help of the thoughts brought back by An Tao, the student god of the class was quickly solved under the high hopes of everyone, and the whole class was crying with hard-earned tears.

In short, after a few days of crazy hair loss after the professional class, An Tao was sent to come back with the formula on his back.

An Tao was forced to talk a lot with the indifferent man, and he gradually got used to it. Later, he became a little more courageous, and after asking the formula, he asked in a low voice, "Did you throw the note away?"

He also remembered the "shame" proof, the proof that he didn't want to be kept laughing at himself.

The indifferent professor remained motionless, and his voice was calm: "Why don't you guess?"

The boy's ears turned red instantly, and he walked away angrily holding the notebook.

The young professor's expression was still indifferent, and he was a little relaxed and joking when he took off his glasses.

S University did give the right to score, but the child didn't know that his stay in school was over on this day.He didn't have to go out of his way to use that privilege afterwards.

As for that little note...it's pretty cute, so there's no need to throw it away.

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The boy hadn't seen the indifferent man for a while, and he knew from his classmates' comments that he had left school, so he didn't feel much about it.

I still maintain the state of being called out to get together by people in the previous circle, or playing games at home to watch Cubes, or staying in school when I have classes.

To 004's surprise, since the last time the protagonist attacked and left a message, it has been calm for a while.

After the system re-analyzed the outline of the plot, it became clear that the current stage is the time when the protagonist Gong Shou talked about the first cooperation and started the ambiguous period.

Now that the plot is on the right track, the animal protagonist Gong naturally doesn't have any extra thoughts on the host.

It's just that the mission of cannon fodder is to fuel the spark of the protagonist's love affair, and An Taole's leisurely time period ends on a weekend morning.

His task is to be attacked by the protagonist again to release pigeons.

The original owner excitedly invited the protagonist to attack Tianyu City, but was perfunctorily accepted.

But in fact, the protagonist Gong and the protagonist Shou made an appointment to have dinner at a tea restaurant in Xinkaitian Entertainment City.

The original owner didn't wait for anyone, and saw the protagonist Gong Shou while he was still wandering around. He ran into the restaurant very angrily, pestered the protagonist Gong, and confronted the protagonist Shou face to face—the protagonist Gong didn't seriously introduce the original owner's identity until the end of the episode. The protagonist Shou also didn't pay attention to the original owner of the cannon fodder.

An Tao pressed the message word by word according to the plot: [Brother Chengming, I heard that a Tianyu City has opened in Xinjie, City S, do you have time later today?I can go there first and wait for you! ]

After a while, the phone vibrated, and there was an extremely short reply on the screen——

[Um. ]

Sure enough, perfunctory enough.

The boy said to 004: "Can I go later?"

Anyway, there was nothing to wait in the past, the protagonist Gong and the protagonist Shou had dinner until noon.

004 thought about it, and searched the relevant information of Sky Entertainment City: [Today, it seems that there is a Huaguo publicity event for sponge cubes in the entertainment area on the first floor around ten o'clock today. ]

The teen quickly started putting on T-shirts and shoes.

System: ... [OK. ]

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When we arrived at Sky Entertainment City, since it had only been opened for a few days, not many people knew the news, not too few.

The boy leaned on the railing and looked towards the first floor of the hollow-designed building.

'It's still a few minutes...how could they not open earlier. '

A handsome man in a black casual suit stood in the distance, looking at the boy who was lying on his stomach looking down childishly, as if waiting for something with great anticipation, rubbed his thumb slightly.

There seemed to be a pleasant smile in his dark eyes, but it was quickly replaced by carelessness.

The man turned around, and without making any move, he was about to leave to the other side.

However, after seeing the young man collapsed down on his stomach a little bored because of waiting for a long time, he suddenly regained his energy... This made the man seem to sense something wrong, and his footsteps stopped.

There was a burst of cheers from the first floor, as if some activity had just begun.

——and the boy happily ran down the stairs.

The man's complexion was a little strange for a moment, and he quickly returned to normal.

After the little fox got away with it the previous time, he seemed to know that he was afraid of pain, so he had the courage to lie to him and wanted to escape.

——He simply gave him a cold shoulder, he had to let the kid reflect on himself, and know how to please others when he is a little lover.

Now take the initiative to pester me, I thought I knew it was wrong...

Unexpectedly, I still didn't learn well.

The tall, cold and handsome man didn't know if his thin lips made a cold arc, so he turned around.

...

At noon, the young man who had finished his short-lived activities wandered around in Tianyu City for a while, seeing that it was almost time before heading to the tea restaurant on the second floor.

Seeing through the glass window Lu Chengming, who seemed to be having a good conversation, and the person opposite him who knew his identity without guessing, An Tao pushed open the door and rushed in.

The young man was very angry, hugging the tall man's arm, the side of his neck seemed to be red with anger: "Brother Chengming——"

Looking at the opposite side again, she became even angrier: "Why are you here, Brother Chengming, why are you with him?"

Lu Chengming was slowly mixing the soup with a spoon, without raising his eyes, he said casually, "This is a child from a friend from my father's generation, and he has a violent temper."

The protagonist Shou has just freed up his hands at this stage and started to sort out the pile of messy accounts of the Rong family. The protagonist Gong was also interested in the commercial district proposed by the protagonist Shou when he first cooperated, and the contact person with the seller also needed the protagonist Shou to connect.

At this time, Rong Fei needs to take advantage of Lu Chengming's influence, and Lu Chengming doesn't mind that Rong Fei has his own label, so that other people who covet the huge profits hidden in Rong Fei, who is not firmly established, will stop.

It can be said that it is a period of time for breeding ambiguous signs and adjusting the oil in the honey.

It is impossible for the protagonist, Gong, to pay attention to what the young man said, and he will not seriously introduce the existence of the original owner.

Sitting opposite, the handsome man with a cold face raised his jaw, his light black eyes fell on the young man, and he frowned without knowing what.

The young man was next to the man's seat, staring at him angrily with his upturned fox eyes, but suddenly his small mouth opened slightly, trembling undetectably.

Sitting next to him, the tall and handsome man casually took a sip from his teacup.

But the left hand was under the table, wrapping around his waist, and then pinching the softness that was wrapped downward affectionately.

The little fox who doesn't behave well...will be punished.

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