Did you get rid of the scumbag Bai Yueguang today [Rebirth]

By the window, Jiang Mingyu's movement of collecting the book was slightly frozen, and a crumpled note slipped from between the pages of his book.Jiang Mingyu bent down to pick up the note, and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

Xiang Lin looked away and patted Wei Nan on the shoulder: "Let's go?"

Wei Nan nodded silently, and slowly gave a thumbs up: "This is pretending to be...young, arrogant, and arrogant!"

In addition to being frivolous enough when young, he also has enough appetite.No matter how much he sighed, it didn't affect a few people's appointment for supper.However, considering that there were two recovering from serious illnesses in the team, they decided to eat seafood porridge.

When they walked over, the seafood porridge white steel stand had already been placed outside the store.The boss is sitting lazily at the door of the store, not knowing whether he is looking at the scenery or admiring the neon lights on the signboard.

"Uncle Bai, we are here." Xiang Lin greeted.

"Here we come." The boss let them in with a smile.

When Xiang Lin asked for a phone call before, Zhou Bai didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect Xiang's Mining to really contact him, and after the inspection, recruited many of his brothers to go there.

Zhou Bai wanted to get out of the life of gangsters for a long time, and he had been leading his brothers to find a way. Unfortunately, many of them only had strength, and it was not easy to find a serious job to support themselves.Unexpectedly, it was just a casual remark by a high school student, and this matter became like this.

Seeing Xiang Lin again, Zhou Bai smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Tell Uncle what you want to eat, Uncle invites you."

Xiang Lin was also polite, grabbed the menu and ordered several items.

Wei Nan was still arguing with Xiang Lin about the treat, but soon, they were attracted by other voices.

"I don't believe that the others in class 1 can overwhelm us, but they can still overwhelm us in the English competition." A boy said.

"That's hard to say, don't forget, Jiang Mingyu is in their class." A girl answered.

"What is Jiang Mingyu? He is good at the written test. Didn't you hear that there is an oral part in this competition?" The boy muttered, "The old class has spoken. If he can beat the first class, he will be rewarded for the whole class."

"The old class didn't get along with Wang Meimei, but our average score in the previous exams was not as good as that of Class 1. This time, she must want to get rid of the shame." The girl said again, "But I still like Jiang Mingyu."

"You don't like him, you look at him." The boy disdainfully.

"It's good-looking, why? Are you jealous?" The girl laughed, her voice was as crisp as a wind chime.

"Can I be jealous of him? Just wait and see how I abuse him in the arena." The boy was full of confidence.

The voice was so familiar, and Xiang Lin liked to hear Jiang Mingyu's words after he tortured Jiang Mingyu.He poked his head out and looked, but failed to recognize who the other party was: "Which class are you from?"

The girl was taken aback when she saw him, and when she spoke again, her voice was much lower: "Xiang Lin?"

Xiang Lin didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"Xiang Lin? Are you Xiang Lin?" The girl licked the broken hair next to her ear, "I'm from class 2, you may not know me, my name is..."

The boy glared at Lin, and dragged the girl to the fork in the road: "Don't talk to that group of people in class 1, you don't know that they are all related households? A bunch of gangsters, the old class said to stay away from them."

"Hey? What are you talking about?" Hearing this, Xiang Lin didn't respond, and Li Feng was reluctant, "Why should you stay away from us? Why are we a bunch of gangsters?"

"Eating, drinking and having fun every day, and getting the bottom of the exam every time, what is it if you're not a gangster?" The boy said, pulling the girl far away.

Li Feng kicked the stool away: "You fucking..."

Ning Zhou hurriedly tugged at him: "Okay, okay, let's eat."

Xiang Lin also patted him on the arm: "Don't be as knowledgeable as them."

"That's right, class 2 is so sore that our class doesn't last a day or two." Bao Yingying and Tian Gu also followed suit.

Class 2 is the best class in the third year of high school except Class 1.According to the previous names, Class 1 and Class 2 should be called Experimental Class 1 and Experimental Class 2.It's just that the latest policy in the city does not allow experimental classes, so the two classes don't have the word "experimental". However, the best students of the whole year are still concentrated in these two classes.

The head teacher of class two, surnamed Wu, is a young English teacher who claims to have experience studying abroad in two or three countries.When she entered the school, she declared that she would only lead the classes that the whole school had done well.

But Wang Meimei is a veteran teacher of the No. 1 Middle School, and she is also a gold medal teacher in the city. She has led the experimental class for more than ten times.The school leader talked to the two of them several times before they each took a step back, one leading Class 2 and the other leading Class [-]—their relationship was formed at that time.

She has the experience of studying abroad but still returns to D City to teach. Should it be said that she is good at dedication, or is it that she is too hard to think about?In English class the next day, Xiang Lin was still thinking about this question.

"Yesterday's English test came out." On the podium, Wang Meimei still showed her bright forehead. "This time, I want to praise a certain student in our class. This student got a perfect score in the test."

Jiang Mingyu's hand holding the pen paused, and turned his head to look at Lin.

Xiang Lin was still turning the pen carelessly, and every time the metal pen barrel turned, it reflected a blurred light.In the pupils illuminated by the bright light, Jiang Mingyu didn't see any expectation or joy.

"This classmate is Jiang Mingyu." Wang Meimei's voice continued, "Let's applaud the perfect score classmate."

The applause sounded, and Xiang Lin seemed to be taken aback.He quickly stopped turning his pen, and first quickly raised his head to look at the podium. When he found that no one was looking at him, he breathed a sigh of relief, crossed his legs and shook again.

"Jiang Mingyu? Come to the front to get the paper." Wang Meimei called again.

Jiang Mingyu looked away and stood up.

The classroom aisle is very narrow, and many students have simple bookshelves hanging on the side of their desks, and some rows of girls have moved their desks a lot towards the aisle in order to stay away from their deskmates.Jiang Mingyu has long arms and long legs. When he walked forward, even though he tried his best to avoid it, the school uniform jacket still swept into one or two bookshelves

The two girls who were caught by him blushed.One of them boldly stared at Jiang Mingyu and blinked: "Xueba, you knocked my bookshelf into a crooked position."

Yo, look at the live version?Xiang Lin pursed his lips to watch the fun.

"Oh." Jiang Mingyu didn't turn his head.If it wasn't for the fact that the whole class was there, Xiang Lin would doubt the word "oh", and Jiang Mingyu wouldn't bother to say it.

This look is a free gift.Xiang Lin looked at the girl, feeling a little sympathetic.

But it's also true, there is a white moonlight in his heart, let alone a glance, even if he sends out [-] tons of spinach, it's useless.

It may be that after rebirth, the mentality gradually calmed down, or it may be that after letting go completely, he was finally able to look at the problem with a fair and just sunshine. Recalling the Bai Yueguang whose surname was Jian and Su, Xiang Lin also had to praise: "It smells so good——" It is as quiet as orchids, with silk winding around the intestines, ah, that is the fragrance of green tea.

Jiang Huanhai actually likes that tune, so it's completely normal to look down on Pulse and Coke, Xiang Lin changed his pen again.

Wang Meimei didn't know what her hobbies were. Sometimes when she got interested, she had to read out the grades one by one, and then let the students walk up one by one.

Although the exam is good, although the face is bright, it is more or less embarrassing to be called to the podium, and it is even worse for the bad exam.

Of course, there are also thick-skinned ones, such as Li Feng and Wei Nan. Every time they go to collect the papers at the bottom of the exam, they can still walk vigorously and look like they are the first in the exam.

Xiang Lin couldn't wait for his name until Li Feng brought back the scroll.He looked at Wang Meimei suspiciously.Wang Meimei also looked at him with a frown: "There are still some students who haven't received the paper rolls. For those students who haven't received the paper rolls, come to my office at noon."

"Who is it?" "Who didn't get the roll?" Many people whispered, and then, with probing or curious eyes, they cast towards Xiang Lin.

Among those gazes, Xiang Lin found Jiang Huanhai's unique icy stare.But just for a moment, the scourge withdrew its gaze, as if it hadn't raised its eyes at all.

Looking at it, Xiang Lin rolled his eyes and began to worry about what happened at noon.Although he is not afraid of being invited to the office, he is really afraid of Wang Meimei.

One reason is that Wang Meimei is too wordy; the second reason is that the listening comprehension he did in a daze at noon yesterday... was all right.

Wang Meimei expressed her shock and disbelief when the scumbags suddenly became obsessed with this matter.As soon as Xiang Lin entered the office at noon, Wang Meimei asked Xiang Lin to admit his mistake.Fortunately, a certain scourge suddenly appeared, and Xiang Lin was able to barely escape.

Not long after he left the office, Jiang Mingyu followed.Looking at Xiang Lin who was swaying slowly on the stairs, Jiang Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you absolutely right?"

"Have you finished asking questions?" Xiang Lin asked instead.

Jiang Mingyu looked down at the roll of paper, but said nothing.

"Student with a perfect score, do you still have questions to ask?" Xiang Lin raised his eyebrows and said lazily, "Say it straight, do you want to watch the excitement?"

Jiang Mingyu frowned, turned and left.

It wasn't until Jiang Mingyu's figure disappeared at the top of the stairs that Xiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief.The calamity came too timely, as if he came here specially to save himself. According to the train of thought of the calamity, Xiang Lin was particularly afraid that when he left, the calamity would chase after him, and he would say "you owe me, I owe you".

Fortunately, Jiang Mingyu didn't do that.Until the English competition was about to start, he just kept hesitant to speak.

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Jiyou's essays for collection: "I'm Pregnant with the Child of the Overlord in the Entertainment Industry" By Tai Zi Chongxuan

Domineering president gong & sober in the world, entertainment industry, marriage first, love later

Zhuang Yunliu, the president of Huanxing, who supported most of the entertainment industry by himself, got married. The news of the marriage came suddenly, the wedding was grand and grand, and the partner he married was also unexpected——

Yanlan, male, 20 years old, vegan.

The figure, appearance and temperament are not inferior to any big stars.

A month later, it was revealed that Zhuang Yunliu didn't like Yan Lan, but the picture was fresh for a while, and Yan Lan came to Zhuang Yunliu's side for fame and fortune, and now the two have torn their faces.

The whole network crazily ate melons, witnessed their marriage to divorce, and even mercilessly ridiculed Yan Lan who "was kicked out by a wealthy family in just one month".

Faced with these nonsense, Yan Lan, who was on the cusp of the storm, was quite calm, turned around and participated in a slow life variety show, officially entering the entertainment circle.

People gradually discovered that Yan Lan was not what the rumors said, on the contrary, he was very talented and personable, he had countless fans at once, he was constantly invited, and he was surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women.

Then, as the program progressed, Yan Lan's belly grew bigger day by day...

The plot is like a wild horse running wild, and the whole network is eating melons again. At the same time, Zhuang Yunliu, who has always been as stable as Mount Tai, can't sit still.

At the industry celebration, he blocked Yan Lan in the corner under the watchful eyes of everyone, looked at his swollen belly and asked, "Whose is it?"

Yan Lan smiled indifferently.

Zhuang Yunliu became anxious: "No matter who it is, I regret it, Lanlan."

Yan Lan laughed even wider: "It's late, Mr. Zhuang, I don't have regret medicine here."

"You have attracted my attention, but you still don't obediently let me do what I want."