Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

The notebook is silver-gray, small and thin, easy to carry.

Qin Shu glanced down and glanced at the number of page views on the forum that had already exceeded 10,000, and the comments were also rising by a hundred.

She didn't read the comment, because her purpose was to clarify this matter and how to look at it was their business.

Qin Shu closed the laptop with one hand in satisfaction and put it in the pocket of the desk.

After reading the forum, the classmates in the classroom glanced at Qin Shu from time to time, with different eyes.

Even if you don't go to a bar to accompany you, you may be a clean person.

No matter what it is, it is a scumbag. This is a fact that cannot be changed.

The most important thing is that she has also been in contact with Han Xiao. How could Han Xiao be so manly that she would like Qin Shu?

It must have been Qin Shu's tricks, and Han Xiao had no alternative but to agree.

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After the morning reading get out of class, Fu Tingyan walked into the classroom slowly.

He took the schoolbag off his shoulder and put it on the desk, and glanced at Qin Shu on the right. Didn't she tell my brother yesterday that he said he was injured?

He spent the whole night in fear, and his brother did not call to ask.

I overslept in the morning.

At this time, Jiang Yu walked into the classroom with his waist supported, and watched Fu Tingyan coming, walked to his seat and sat down.

Fu Tingyan glanced at Jiang Yu's act of supporting his waist with one hand, and his eyes were full of doubts: "What did you do and hurt your waist?"

"It's not that Lu Ming's kid thought of a way to rectify Qin Shu, but my second uncle came and became the one who was rectified." Jiang Yu gritted his teeth angrily. Is Qin Shu too lucky, or his second uncle too unlucky?

Fu Tingyan glanced at Qin Shu, and she sat there with ease.

He glanced at Jiang Yu's waist again, and knew what Jiang Yu had just experienced without asking him.

Second Uncle Jiang likes to use the set in the team to punish students. Of course, Jiang Yu, who grew up with a golden spoon, can't bear it.

Jiang Yu is okay, Lu Ming is the worst one, not only does two hundred push-ups, but also sweeps the toilet for a month.

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Qin Family

Qin Ya let out a horrified roar: "Ah!!! My face...Mom, my face..."

When Qin Ya woke up in the morning and looked in the mirror, he saw her face where the scabs had originally been scabbed a few times because of the itching, and as a result, pus began to drain. There were still a few strands of blood in the pale yellow pus.

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to take another look.

Mu Lan rushed over when she heard the news, and she was shocked when she saw her daughter's face dripping with pus and blood. A woman's face was the most important thing, and ruining it meant ruining everything.

"Xiaoya, don't be afraid, I will take you to the hospital immediately."

Mu Lan hurriedly took her daughter to the doctor.

The answer given by the doctor is that if you have inflammation, take some medicine and apply some ointment.

"Don't worry Xiaoya, the doctor said it's okay, let's take some anti-inflammatory drugs and put on some ointment first." Mu Lan comforted her daughter.

Although the doctor said that, Qin Ya was still very afraid, this face was too important to her.

In the afternoon, Qin Ya went to school with a mask.

When someone asked, she made an excuse to say that she had a cold.

When the male students in the school learned about it, they cared and sympathized.

Let Qin Ya's vanity be greatly satisfied.

Ten minutes between classes, when Qin Ya was on the forum, she was stunned when she saw the school's official post clarifying Qin Shu's going to the bar to accompany her to drink.

How could the school take time to clarify for a scumbag?

But the post was officially sent by Linxi Middle School, and there is a video as proof.

Qin Ya withdrew from the forum. When did Qin Shu get so lucky recently?

I have had scars on my face for several years, and suddenly I met an old Chinese doctor and gave her ointment, and she was almost healed.

Now even the school is helping her.