Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

After Qiao Mu'er fixed the open neckline with a paperclip, the classmates came one after another.

"Mu'er, why are you here so early today? You don't usually fall asleep."

A short-haired girl sat down next to Qiao Mu'er. She is Qiao Mu'er's deskmate and friend Carambola. People with good relationships like to call her Peach.

"Peach..." Seeing the star fruit, Qiao Muer pointed to her neckline particularly aggrievedly, "Look at this... Do you have any needles and threads."

Carambola looked in the direction of her fingers and saw Qiao Muer's white school uniform with red, yellow and green paper clips pinned to the neckline.

The three clamped the collar of the school uniform from top to bottom, not letting it loose.

Carambola chuckled, "Is my chest too big?"

Qiao Mu'er was speechless.

"Miss, am I not that good yet? The bow tie was accidentally torn off and taken away."

Taozi raised her eyebrows: "Oh...then the strength of this bow tie is really not small. Miss Qiao Mu'er, it sounds like there is something else in it, do you want to be honest?"

"Come...explain, what's the problem..." Qiao Mu'er flushed slightly, and deliberately took away the topic: "You can help me find a sewing kit or a pin. Paper clips always feel unreliable. Drop."

Carambola was caught by her, and he quickly turned the drawer to find pins for her, but forgot to continue to ask how the button broke.

At this moment, the head teacher Zhao came in.

During the senior year preparation stage, the learning atmosphere in all classes was very tense.

As soon as Old Zhao came in and was still talking, the class that handed in the homework immediately became quiet.

Their class teacher is notoriously strict, and as soon as he came in, he began to urge everyone to come up with review materials and recite the text.

Carambola didn't dare to find a pin for Qiao Muer, and Qiao Muer didn't have the energy to manage the paper clip on the neckline. Under the majestic gaze of Old Zhao, the whole class stopped other movements in his hands.

The students in the whole senior year (7) took out review materials and recited them aloud.

There was only a loud reading in the whole class.

Just as the students were reciting the text intently, a tall and tall figure appeared outside the classroom.

The female classmate who was sitting at the door by the window felt someone approaching by the door and glanced up subconsciously. The review materials standing in her hands were scattered directly on the desk top.

"..." The girl opened her mouth wide into an O shape, and looked at the person outside the classroom in disbelief.

With her exaggerated movements, the classmates at the same table next to her and behind her... spread around the female classmate sitting by the door, and more and more classmates in the class found people outside the door.

The male student was dumbfounded, and the young female student was like the first female student, with her mouth open and forgetting the information in her hand.

Or, covering his face with his hands, showing a nympholy excited look.

Lao Zhao, who was supervising students' reading in the classroom aisle with his back on his back, also discovered the abnormality of the students in the class.

He turned with the backs of his hands behind him slightly displeased, and when he saw the tall and long figure outside the classroom door with suspicious eyes, the two eyebrows were twisted together.

Old Zhao went out—"Which one are you looking for?"

...

"Hey, Muer, take a look, take a look... Look at the door, handsome guy!"

Qiao Mu'er's position was back, and there was no abnormality outside the door beside him.

It was Taozi touching her elbow with her elbow to remind Qiao Mu'er who was still burying her head in memorizing words.

"Handsome guy? Not interested." Qiao Mu'er didn't raise her eyes. She had seen a lot of handsome guys since she was a child, and was really not interested in ordinary handsome guys.

[About 20 o'clock in the next chapter]