When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Go to school on Monday.

Qiu Yun woke up early, had breakfast under Yan's father's suspicious eyes, and was driven to school by the driver.

As the final exam approached, the school entered a tense atmosphere. He stepped into the classroom through the back door, and there were already many students in the front row. In the empty back row, there was only a thin girl who bowed her head for morning reading.

And the seat next to the girl is Yan Xun's seat.

Qiu Yun paused, and Gu Zi sat in the empty seat in the last row of the first row.

No.[-] Middle School is the best key high school in Rongcheng.

Yan Xun's grades are terrible, but his family is rich.

Yan's father donated a library to the school, and he successfully entered No. [-] Middle School.

Like him, there are two good brothers Lu Wen and Wang Bowen, and the results of the three are always at the bottom.And their class arrangement is based on ranking, so the seats of the three are always at the bottom.

Wang Qing was admitted by herself, but her grades were not outstanding in the fiercely competitive No. [-] middle school. In addition, Yan Xun harassed her at school. After school, she seemed to have a part-time job. She had no time to study, and her grades were at the bottom, which was normal. .

Qiu Yun shook his head, just as he stuffed his schoolbag into the desk, a cautious voice came from behind——

"Brother Yan, this is my seat."

Qiu Yun turned his head and saw a thin boy wearing black-rimmed glasses: "I'll change seats with you."

"Then shall I pack up the textbooks?" The boy seemed to be very afraid of him, timidly packed up the books, carried the books to the seat in the fourth and last row, and within 3 minutes, brought a few more books over.

There was also a handheld computer on the book, and he twitched his eyebrows, took the thing, stuffed it into the desk, and thanked the boy.

He picked up the textbook casually, and was about to read it when someone tapped him on the shoulder.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a tall, burly, and extremely handsome boy sitting on the empty seat next to him: "Brother Yan, what are you doing sitting here?"

"Sit in another seat." Qiu Yun asked him, "Why are you, Wang Bowen?"

"I went to buy breakfast." Lu Wen raised his head and glanced at Yan Xun's original position, pouted, leaned into Qiu Yun's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yan, what's going on with you and Wang Qing?" ?”

"It's nothing." Qiuyun said.

Lu Wen had a look of disbelief: "It's okay, you suddenly changed seats?"

Qiu Yun closed the textbook and stared at him for a few seconds: "Did you bet Wang Bowen on 'I' and Wang Qing on Saturday?"

"..." Lu Wen's gossiping face paused, his eyes flickered, and he faltered.

Qiu Yun looked serious, and said seriously: "Stop making fun of me and Wang Qing in the future."

"Really?" Lu Wen couldn't believe it. Others didn't know how much Brother Yan cared about Wang Qing. He and Wenda could see it clearly, and Wang Qing didn't seem to be interested in Brother Yan. After Brother Yan got angry, he always coaxed Brother Yan?

Qiu Yun casually glanced at Wang Qing's direction.

Wang Qing probably got used to being oppressed by her family, she has a very soft temper, as soft as dough, and she doesn't see people getting angry, and whenever she sees people getting angry, no matter whether it's justified or not, she will take the initiative to apologize.

Yan Xun didn't understand her upbringing environment, and tested her bottom line again and again, and then every time after provoking her, he would purposely put on a straight face and wait for Wang Qing to coax her.

Influenced by her family, Wang Qing has a submissive and flattering personality.

But this kind of personality gave Yan Xun the illusion that Wang Qing was also interested in him, so Wang Qing didn't come to the appointment on Saturday, and he was so angry that he rushed to Wang Qing's house regardless of March 21 or [-].

"I don't like her anymore." Qiu Yun said with his gaze back.

Lu Wen was dubious, but seeing that he was not pretending, he nodded: "Since you changed your seat, I will change it too. It just so happens that it is convenient to skip class here."

While the two were talking, students entered the classroom one after another.

The owner of the desk occupied by Lu Wen also came. He hugged the classmate's shoulders and muttered a few words, and the classmate helped him replace the desk.It was at this time that Wang Bowen came in with three breakfasts.

Wang Bowen looks gentle and handsome.

If you don't speak, go to that stop, and people will believe that he is a top student.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he failed——

"Damn, Brother Yan, and Wen Er, why are you two sitting here?"

Both Wang Bowen and Lu Wen have a word in their names.

So it is usually called Wen Da Wen Er.

Lu Wen chuckled, hooked Wang Bowen's neck to take the breakfast from the other party's hand, and touched his face wretchedly: "My dear grandson, you can find someone else to replace it yourself. Grandpa and Brother Yan are going to have breakfast."

"I've eaten it, you two can eat it." Qiu Yun looked at the two people who were fighting, shook his head and opened the textbook to read.

After the morning reading, the first class is Chinese, which is also the class of the head teacher.

The head teacher can control students like Yan Xun who spend money to come in. If he can't control it, he just turns a blind eye. As long as it doesn't affect the classroom discipline, he doesn't care even if he sleeps.

Qiu Yun opened the page of the textbook that the teacher said, and was about to listen to the class seriously, when Wang Bowen, who moved to the front seat of him, arched the table with his back, and then threw him the homework book with a line of words——

—Brother Yan, are you going to play billiards?

Lu Wen next to him took the homework book, flamboyantly climbed on it, and then kicked the chair in front of him.

The person in front turned his head and took away the homework, back and forth, this action caused the language teacher on the podium to stare in this direction frequently, until he couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped the podium: "Yan Xun, Wang Bowen, Lu Wen, you three get lost!" Go out and stand for a class!"

As soon as the teacher in charge finished speaking, the classroom erupted violently.

Everyone looked towards the three of them.

"..." Qiu Yun's face darkened after being called, and he glared at the two of them, then got up and strode out of the classroom, and stood in the corridor.

It was the time for class, and the campus was quiet.

Qiu Yun sighed in his heart, turned his head and saw that the two cheeky people were kicked out and was not angry, and they also discussed with a playful smile that it would be better to skip class and play billiards.

"Brother Yan, do you want to go?"

Qiu Yun squinted at the two of them, took out his mobile phone, and saw an unread message on the screen, which was sent by Yan Qingyuan——

Little Fox: Have you had breakfast?

I checked the time, it was posted half an hour ago.

At that time, it was still early reading time, and the phone was turned to silent, but he didn't pay attention.

Brother Yan: Have you eaten yet?

The other party seemed to be squatting on the phone, and not long after sending it, the other party came back——

Little Fox: I ate it.

Little Fox: It's class time now, can you still play with your mobile phone during class in key schools?

"Brother Yan, what are you doing?" Seeing that he was staring at the phone without speaking, Lu Wen directly took his arm and dragged it towards the stairwell: "Let's go, idiot is standing here honestly."

"..." Qiu Yun, who was about to stand for a class, silently swallowed the words of refusal, and followed the two of them out of the school.

What they climbed three times was the wall at the back gate of the school.

Opposite the back wall is a school district room, Qiu Yun jumped down first, turned on the camera and took a picture and sent it to Yan Qingyuan.

Lu Wen and Wang Bowen jumped down from the wall and saw Brother Yan raised his camera to take a picture of the wall. They thought it was the two of them, so they hurried over to take a look.Qiu Yun quickly locked the screen and put the phone in his trouser pocket: "I'm going first."

"Hey!" Wang Bowen held him back: "It's agreed to play billiards, so what's the matter if you go first?"

Lu Wen also stared at him suspiciously: "Brother Yan, what's going on, you're not right today."

Qiu Yun thought for a while: "Let's not play billiards today, I will take you to a good place to play."

"What good place?" Lu Wen suddenly became interested.

"Stop the car first."

The three of them stopped a taxi on the street, Qiu Yun sat in the passenger seat, closed the door, and gave the address.

"No..." Wang Bowen became anxious when he heard the address.

He leaned on the back of the passenger seat and pulled La Qiuyun's clothes: "Brother Yan, what are we doing in that corner of the Ping District?"

"That's right, what's so interesting there?" Lu Wen frowned.

Lu Wen and Wang Bowen's family has business contacts with Yan's father.

The friendship between the three families is good, so they can play together.

"You two will know when the time comes." Qiu Yun waved the two of them to sit back, turned on the phone, and Yan Qingyuan sent several messages.

Little Fox: Where is this?

Little Fox: The wall of your school?

Little Fox: Aren't you in class?

Little Fox: Did you skip class?

Brother Yan: It's not counted as skipping class.

He was implicated by the two texts, Qiu Yun thought.

But the message was sent, but there was no response there. When I returned to the main page, I saw the group of 'one middle school, three bullies' chatting with each other.

He clicked in and took a look, and a message popped up——

Wenda (Wang Wenbo): I remember that Wang Qing seemed to live there.

He flipped through the chat history.

The record started from Lu Wen, who said that something was wrong with him today, and then he talked about the change of position in the morning and the matter of not disturbing Wang Qing.

Wen Er (Lu Wen): But Wang Qing is at school now?

Wenda: Then it means that Brother Yan is going to take care of his future father-in-law first without taking down Wang Qing?

Wen [-]: [Thinking] I think it is possible.

The two of them were chatting, and the topic turned to how to please the mother-in-law, which made Qiu Yun shake his head.

Ping District is close to the outskirts of Beicheng, an urban village that is difficult to demolish.

The entire Ping District was separated from the city by a high wall, and taxi drivers were reluctant to go in because it was not easy to turn around inside.

Qiu Yun asked the driver to stop at the entrance, and the three got out of the car, paid the fare, turned around, and saw a man on a motorcycle coming out of the alley.

The people in the car were wearing helmets and couldn't see their faces clearly.

The other party also saw the three of them, stopped the car directly, used his heels to lift the side brackets, propped his long legs on the ground, took off his helmet, and revealed Yan Qingyuan's gentle smiling face.

"Brother Yan, why are you here?"

The two Wen looked at each other in blank dismay, and walked behind Qiu Yun.

"You skipped class too?" Qiu Yun sized her up. The black slim pants matched with short boots made her legs long and straight.

Yan Qingyuan stroked his hair, hung the helmet on the handlebar, raised his eyebrows and said, "I was going to find you, and you came here. Brother Yan, do you think we have a good understanding?"

The author has something to say: Seeing the babies say that Zhi Zhi is his own son, I really have been wronged. All the songs I wrote are my own son.

The reason for expanding that article is because I want to try writing a long article, because I have written so many copies of the fast-paced article, and I am tired of writing, and I happen to be familiar with online games.

感谢在2020-12-0417:01:07~2020-12-0519:48:25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 mine: 1 more;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Momo and Changma;

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