Accidentally made abusive texts into a tyrant

The two took the elevator to the underground parking lot. Here, Ji Xianyu saw Huo Feihan's inhuman aesthetics.

Both sides of the spacious road are lined with luxury cars, red orange yellow green blue blue purple arranged in order and color.And the owners of these luxury cars at the tip of the iceberg paced back and forth, and finally, like a god descending, they selected one of the streamer-colored sports cars with high hands.Simply cool, dazzling and cool.

Mr. Huo got into the car, the window slowly lowered, he raised his hand to hook off his sunglasses, and raised his eyebrows: "Still in the car?"

The lights of the basement parking lot reflect on the car body, intersecting and converging together to form a dazzling streamer. If you want to drive out, the rate of turning heads will definitely explode.

"..."

Ji Xianyu glanced at the time on the phone, seeing that it was too late to call again, so he could only choose to respect the aesthetics of each local government.

Just like that, President Huo drove his unparalleled supercar all the way, setting off a gust of wind, and driving on the city road, wrapped in fine flakes of snow.

Originally, Zhang Qi planned to arrange for Ji Xianyu to enroll in a private school under the Huo Group, but President Huo always took an unusual path, saying that he didn't want to make it too easy for him to become a related household, so he sent people to go to public schools.

Seventh Middle School is considered an old school, covering an area of ​​several hundred acres, and naturally it is far from the urban area, but I heard that the promotion rate is pretty good.

Under the classical and melodious music in the car, the car gradually stopped at the school gate.

At this time, a lot of day students gathered at the gate of the school, and when a flashy chartered car stopped, they all turned their heads in a daze, suddenly surprised.

"Fuck, what kind of car is that? I haven't seen it before!"

"I've confirmed it, the logo is an animal, a small car that we can't afford in this lifetime."

"Wow that's cool!"

"Who is it? Could it be that there is some rich second generation hidden in our school?"

A few students blocked the door in twos and threes, muttering to the supercar, which drew a scolding voice from the supervising teacher: "Hey, what are you guys doing! If you don't have class, just go home. Don't block the door there!"

After being stared at by the teacher, the crowd of students at the door immediately began to flow.

Ji Xianyu took his suitcase and schoolbag out of the car by himself. He wanted to wave to Huo Feihan in the car, indicating that he would go in directly, but the other party slowly lowered the window.

The warm heater in the car flushed Ji Xianyu's fair and almost transparent cheeks again. Perhaps he has eaten well recently, and his little face is really cute with powder.

Taking a photo under the sun made Huo Feihan suddenly think of the scene of meeting at the convenience store.

Huo Feihan collected himself, put one hand on the steering wheel: "Although this time I'm helping the poor, you have to study hard, work hard, and steal everything!"

"……it is good."

The opportunity to study is hard-won, even if he doesn't say it, Ji Xianyu will go all out.

It's just that what Huo Feihan said next made him a little confused.Huo Feihan straightened his lips, put down his harsh words and said, "If you didn't take the full course or pass the general subject, you will walk back by yourself on Friday, remember?"

Pass all subjects?

Ji Xianyu glanced at him suspiciously, not knowing whether it was an illusion or something, he looked away with a little guilt, "Too many people are looking at me here, I'll go first, goodbye."

After speaking, he drove eloquently, leaving a trail of exhaust fumes, and left.

***

The big break after the morning reading is always lively.Even if it is the third year of high school preparing for the college entrance examination, it is not an exaggeration.

Class 3 of high school.

"Wo Cao! I heard that our class is about to enter." Li Minghao dragged his schoolbag loosely, drifting all the way from walking to the door of the class.

He yelled at the door: "When I just entered the school gate, I saw a handsome guy talking to Lao Wang with a suitcase!"

"Ah? Handsome guy?" Someone patted himself with a smile: "It's not like I haven't seen it before, isn't this what it is, what's all the fuss about."

"Go, go, go." Li Minghao put his schoolbag on the seat, "It's different, that's really handsome! I was thinking that I haven't seen such a person in Li Minghao's campus for three years, so I just eavesdropped on it openly , Good guy, you know that guy is a transfer student as soon as you hear it! He came to our class!"

Hearing that the students who were doing their own things in their seats raised their heads one after another, their eyes lit up.

"Are you telling the truth, will there really be a transfer student here today?"

"No, I won't lie to you."

A male student suddenly realized and said "ah": "I remember! When I came in, I noticed a very cool luxury car at the door. It seemed to start in seven or eight figures. Could it be his parents? Bring him here."

Someone speculated: "Wori? Rich second generation?"

Immediately, some classmates shook their heads and made trouble: "How is it possible? The rich go directly to private schools. Otherwise, if they go abroad to be gilded, why come to our stupid place? And tomorrow is the monthly exam. At this time, someone will transfer to another school? It's so weird."

Another touched his chin and said, "I think it's true, because just now, Xiao Ming, wasn't he called away by Lao Wang to help with the books?"

There was a lot of discussion.

And the protagonist at the center of this incident is being led to the teaching office by the patrol teacher, Lao Wang, the head teacher of Class 3, Senior Three.

The dean was a middle-aged man who soaked goji berries in a thermos in summer. He was wearing a nationally uniform three-piece suit for math teachers.

He leaned on the table and looked at Ji Xianyu with a smile, his face was filled with a kind smile, "Xiaoyu, I saw your high school report card, and they are basically in the top five in their grades. You are doing well in your studies."

Ji Xianyu just nodded slightly and didn't say much.

Seeing him so reserved, Old Wang couldn't help but smile even more kindly.There are not many boys like him who study well, are handsome, are tall enough, and are easily shy. Not only do little girls like him, but they also attract boys like Lao Wang who are given to by the worst students in the class every day. The favor of an angry teacher.

Flipping through the report card and some simple information, Lao Wang became more and more satisfied with Ji Xianyu.

He slowly drank the tea in the thermos, opened the drawer, sorted out the meal card, school uniform, hot water card and school badge, and handed it to Ji Xianyu.

In order to get to know this serious-looking classmate better, he seemed to ask casually, put his hands together tactically, raised his head and asked: "Xiao Yu, I think you were vacant for a year before, because your previous school was not in good condition. Is it? And then you dropped out of school?"

Lao Wang has been teaching here for more than [-] years, and their school rarely recruits repeat students or transfer students.

Also not long ago, he suddenly received a notice from the principal that a transfer student would come and he would be placed in his class 1.Lao Wang was a little puzzled at first, but after receiving the student's information, he put the doubts behind him. After all, who doesn't like such an excellent student?

Ji Xianyu put these things in his schoolbag.I simply said that my family had problems at that time, so I took a year off from school.

Lao Wang nodded with a smile, seemingly accepting the reason.

Seeing that everything was explained, he raised his foot and led Ji Xianyu to the teaching building.

As he walked, he said, "By the way, Xiao Yu, our third-year high school transfer students originally had to take the basic test. Because your grades on the report card are good, I will temporarily put you in the third class. After tomorrow's monthly test, we will take a look." What arrangements should I make?"

"Although the teacher believes in you very much, the ugly words come first. If your monthly exam results are not satisfactory, you will be replaced by people from other classes, and so on. So don't let the teacher down."

Ji Xianyu paused as he went upstairs.

He finally understood what Zhang Qi and Huo Feihan told him about passing, study hard, co-author will have a monthly exam tomorrow, but didn't tell him.

Ji Xianyu raised his eyes, a little confused.

When he was going upstairs, he could hear the noise of the tossing back and forth between these floors, but he also gradually discovered that this head teacher and senior has a very magical function, that is, whenever he passes by a classroom, The students in that classroom seemed to have pulled out their air cores in an instant, and all the students who dared not breathe were silent.

Until Pharaoh's footsteps stopped at the door of Class 3 of the third year in the last room.

The class suddenly fell silent, and looked towards the direction of the door with piercing eyes. Lao Wang was expressionless, and led Ji Xianyu in with his hands behind his back as usual.

There were not many people in the class, Lao Wang pointed Ji Xianyu to a free single table by the window, "Xiao Yu, there is a classmate next to you, but he has been ill recently and did not come to school, he will probably be back in a week or so."

Ji Xianyu responded in a low voice, carried his schoolbag on his back, swept over to the seat, and put the suitcase beside him.

Looking at the class as quiet as a chicken, Old Wang sighed and turned over the countdown calendar for the college entrance examination on the podium table, then glanced at Li Minghao who was copying his homework, and said: "Minghao, you will be free later. Take Xiaoyu to the dormitory to check, he has been assigned to your room."

"Oh, good!"

During the whole process, Ji Xianyu, who witnessed Li Minghao at the front desk stooping and stealing homework: "..."