The Max Level Boss is Too Cruel

 Chapter 9 Dad, son smash

Wen Xiao felt that Ye Qinghan might have been crazy, so he left the Ye family's huge family fortune aside to become a math teacher in such a shabby school.

Just to pry some news about poppy from that girl's mouth.

“Brother Han, don’t blame me for not reminding you, that girl is not easy to deal with.”

Wen Xiao put one hand on the black Porsche and was not very optimistic about the authenticity.

Ye Qinghan ignored him and looked up at the five-story teaching building, "How to get to Class 9, Grade 3?"

Wen Xiao: "..." I forgot, Brother Han is good at everything, but he has a little bit of the attribute of being a road idiot.

He stood up resignedly and walked up to Ye Qinghan, "Here, Brother Han."

"Brother Han, I heard that Class 9 of Grade 3 is not easy to manage." Wen Xiao walked and gave Ye Qinghan some information he had checked in the past few days, "There are not many children nowadays who love to study. Poor people like this This is especially true for Ban, who is basically a Dou who cannot be supported.

But Brother Han, you don’t need to be discouraged. Anyway, you are just here to find traces of poppy. You don’t have to worry too much about how they do in the exam. "

 “Are you done?” Ye Qinghan raised his head and glanced at the sign, Class 9, Grade 3, has arrived.

 “Get out of here after you finish speaking.”

Wen Xiao: “…” Fuck! Throwing it away after use is inhumane!

When Ye Qinghan came, Feng Ling was playing games seriously in her seat. A recently released game, Glory Battlefield, was quite realistic in all aspects and attracted gamers from all over the country.

Feng Ling was recently discovered while browsing Weibo. At that time, in order to promote the game, the game launched an event. Within a month, the player who topped the Honor list could receive 50,000 yuan.

It’s not much, but who would think it’s too little if they have money to make?

 Because of this, Feng Ling did not notice Wen Xiao walking away in despair.

When Ye Qinghan came in, Class 9 was extremely quiet. Everyone sat obediently in their seats, folding their hands on the table, acting like good students.

 If you ignore the evil intentions in everyone’s eyes.

Ye Qinghan squinted his eyes and glanced around the classroom, a look of understanding appearing on his face.

 A child is a child, childish.

He stepped into the classroom with a lesson plan in hand with an expressionless face. It was obviously a normal pace, but he stepped through all the "traps".

　　The children who had prepared the "trap" for a long time were stunned to see that their hard work was of no use.

 The enthusiasm was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it, and the desire to cause destruction was gone.

“Teacher Ye is amazing.” Ye Limo covered her mouth and whispered.

Over there, Feng Ling just finished breaking a record. She calmly put away her phone and opened the book, "Only fools will take advantage of this pediatric stuff."

 Ye Limo: “…” I suspect that you are a trapper in your heart…

“Don’t panic, it’s not the end yet.” Feng Ling held her head and flipped through a book in English as if nothing had happened. Her peripheral vision fell on Ye Qinghan who was turning on the computer leisurely.

Ye Limo looked at Feng Ling blankly. She only remembered that Feng Ling did something on the computer during the break...

 Could it be that…

 “Wow!!” Before Ye Limo’s idea was confirmed, she heard the sighs from around her.

She looked up and saw a line of words written on the screen in front of her: "If you break it, I will call you daddy. If you can't break it, you will be my son."

 Ye Limo: "..." Her deskmate is really cool.

Ye Qinghan squinted her eyes and looked directly at a woman who was reading an English novel as if no one else was watching. There was finally a trace of fluctuation on her expressionless face.

 Finally, it’s a bit interesting.

 (End of this chapter)