I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck

Such a big thing happened early in the morning.

There is no need to attend the flag raising in both classes.

The dean's spit splashed with anger.

Fu Yangxi and his younger brothers, as well as the ten or so members of the Evergreen Class, were all caught in the office unexpectedly.

The office is at the end of the right side of the teaching building, and you can hear the roar of the dean from far away: "You are an evergreen class and an international class. If you don’t know, you thought it was the ultimate class! You are high school students, don’t know I thought it was some men's team member who was crazy!"

"What are you doing with Fu Yangxi? You can play backgammon with an airplane. You can only go home and raise chickens if you don't study! The teacher doesn't dare to care about it in class, and your teacher doesn't care if you grow up and you have to move bricks! "

The teacher is the old onmyoji teacher, talking with a gun and a stick. Fu Yangxi didn't care before, her left ear went in and the right ear came out, but today she feels this is particularly harsh.

What should I do if the little mask in the classroom hears the shout.

Fu Yangxi yawned and glanced at the dean of education: "Can you keep your voice down? What if the investment in a teaching building suddenly disappears next year?"

"..."

The dean's voice suddenly dropped.

But Mingxi could hear everything clearly in the classroom.

While studying in the morning, she covered her head with a book, couldn't help turning her head, and asked Ke Chengwen in shock: "Does his family's money really buy dozens of planes to play Gobang?"

Originally it was all around the heroine and some supporting roles like her, and all the characters I mentioned were the background.

She only knew that Fu was rich, but she didn't expect to be so rich!

"Okay."

Mingxi's beautiful and aggressive face was close at hand, and Ke Chengwen's breathing was a bit choked.

Inexplicably, he felt that the air had become sweet and soft.

what happened? Is this the charm of girls? It's totally different from the smell of sweat from the smelly masters.

Why hasn't he seen that transfer students are so good-looking before?

In fact, he had never looked at the transfer student carefully before. The mask covered her face tightly, showing only her forehead and a pair of eyes. There are more girls with nice eyes, so Ke Chengwen didn't pay attention.

Ke Chengwen really regrets.

Too regretful.

If he had known that the transfer student was so good-looking, he should have come forward when she was bullied by Brother Xi on the first day!

What's the matter with Brother Xi like that?

"Are you not wearing a mask anymore?" he asked.

Mingxi explained: "I hurt my face before I transferred to school last year, but now I am healed, so I don't have to wear it anymore."

The transfer student is still the same transfer student, and the tone of his speech is still the same as before.

But with her beautiful face, Ke Chengwen feels that she speaks like a nightingale.

Ke Chengwen said: "That's good, otherwise it will be violent."

Alas, it's Brother Xi.

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When Fu Yangxi came back from the office, she saw that Ke Chengwen had a long head and talked to Zhao Mingxi, licking a dog.

It's not just him, but the men and women in the class are reciting books upright on the surface, but they can't help but look at Zhao Mingxi.

Fu Yangxi only felt that everyone's faces looked like they wanted to pry the corner.

It's almost perilous.

He stretched his face, and quickly strode the meteor over, picked up Ke Chengwen's back collar with both hands, and lifted Ke Chengwen up to the farthest position from Zhao Mingxi, and then squeezed from the middle: "Observe some discipline. No? What do you say for self-study?!"

After speaking, he glanced at the class.

The little brothers who were staring at Zhao Mingxi hurriedly took back their eyes.

Ke Chengwen was speechless, and Xin said that the one who disobeyed the discipline was you.

Fu Yangxi sat down in her seat.

After sitting down, realizing that Zhao Mingxi was nearby, the heat on his face went up straight.

"Thank you just now." Ming Xi covered his head with a book and tilted his head to the right: "What did the dean of education not punish you?"

As soon as Zhao Mingxi leaned over, Fu Yangxi became tight, saying that it was a plaster statue with short red hedgehog hair.

He didn't dare to look at her, his head turned slightly, and said uncomfortably, "What else can be punished? Sweep and sweep the toilet."

Clean the toilet? It's another good luck.

Mingxi quickly said: "Fu Shao, I will help you!"

Fu Yangxi didn't know why she was like a rabbit who was forced to the corner of the wall and was about to be defiled, with red ears hiding against the wall: "No."

Mingxi didn't know if he heard it. He moved closer, raised his head and glanced at the teacher on the podium, then lowered his voice and spoke in a huff: "Fu Shao, please, let me clean the toilet!"

unacceptable!

Fu Yangxi felt that she was deliberately teasing him, took off the mask, showing such a beautiful face, and even talked to him with a voice, and the cool air fell on his elbow.

What's more, it's difficult to clean a toilet, even if you don't let the little brother come, he can do it alone.

She just has to stick with him.

"Men, men's toilet." Fu Yangxi grabbed the table, her heart pounding, and with great concentration, staring at the table, she said smoothly: "You can't sweep."

Mingxi had to say "Oh."

Looks a little disappointed.

"What are you stuttering?" Mingxi suddenly looked at Fu Yangxi suspiciously.

Fu Yangxi has done psychological construction for a long time in her heart——

Don't be nervous.

Now I feel nervous when I get close. Wouldn't it be more panic when I do other things later.

He took a deep breath quietly and tried to look at Zhao Mingxi calmly. But if he looks a little better, he is also very handsome.

As a result, he blushed at the first glance. Damn, I'm still panicking!

"I didn't, I didn't stammer."

"Then you, how do you—"

Fu Yangxi closed the book with a snap, and hurriedly interrupted her with serious business: "What the **** are those people doing?"

Fu Yangxi was referring to the group of people in the Evergreen Class.

Mingxi shrugged and explained: "E Xiaoxia of the Evergreen Class and I have a bit of personal grievances, but now it's all right and it has been resolved."

Fu Yangxi hadn't even heard of E Xiaoxia's character. In fact, he didn't even remember a few of the names of his classmates in the third year of high school, let alone people from other classes.

Zhao Mingxi is the only girl he remembers.

He didn't even think about breaking his head. The personal grievances Zhao Mingxi said were chasing after Shen Liyao and the fact that the rivals were extremely jealous when they met. He thought it was some small conflict between the girls.

So Fu Yangxi frowned, wondering whether to find someone to wake up this man named E Xiaodong, and stop making any small actions behind his back.

While whispering, a little brother who was reading on one side couldn't help but glance at Mingxi.

Fu Yangxi stared back with a fierce look.

Fu Yangxi almost wanted Ming Xi to put on the mask. Now so many people are staring at her.

He is so unhappy.

But thinking about which girl doesn't want to be beautiful, the wound on her face is healed, she must be very happy.

So Fu Yangxi swallowed this selfish idea again.

He looked at the schoolbag behind Mingxi and saw that it was the old one before, and couldn't help asking, "Schoolbag, don't you like it?"

Mingxi realized that he was referring to the new schoolbag he gave him last Friday. He smiled crookedly and said in a low voice, "I like it, but I will expose it before using it. I guess I can bring it tomorrow."

Fu Yangxi was happy, and snorted, her arrogant short hair like a hedgehog looked a little softer: "It's your thing anyway."

Mingxi hesitated, and said: "But nothing won't be rewarded. If I have made desserts for you for three years, it won't be worth your gift. Fu Shao, I will pay you back when I make money."

Fu Yangxi said, "Why not make desserts for three years?" !

Is it three years later, it will be a three-year itch? Are you going to like other people? !

Fu Yangxi flicked through the pages of the book, raised her eyebrows, and said in displeasure, "What are you going to do in three years? Go abroad? Or go to the moon?"

Paused.

Fu Yangxi mustered up the courage in her heart, but on the face she pretended to be nonchalant and said casually: "You ask me to go abroad with you, I can't consider it."

Mingxi said, "Huh?"

What and what.

Fu Yangxi looked at her dazedly, her face turned stinky.

Sometimes he wonders whether Zhao Mingxi likes him or not, otherwise why is he called Shao Fu so politely, and he hasn't even imagined the future! Or is it just a whim to play with him? !

Fu Yangxi's mood fell as a roller coaster.

"Fu Shao, what do you mean?" Mingxi asked when he saw that he seemed unhappy.

"Why do you still call me Fu Shao?" Fu Yangxi complained.

It's better to call the daimyo directly than this rusty name.

Every time she called Fu Shao Fu Shao Fu Shao, she screamed like he was her employer.

Mingxi thought he meant that after such a fight, the relationship between the two had gone from being disgusted and disgusted to being a relationship between elder brother and younger brother.

He was covering her today. She should be like everyone else. She should recognize him as the boss, right?

Mingxi immediately complied with kindness: "Brother Xi."

Xi... Brother Xi?

This title heard from Ke Chengwen and others that Fu Yangxi didn't take it seriously, and even thought it was a second grade.

But suddenly heard from the mouth of the little mask.

His heartbeat suddenly leaked for a second, and his face became flushed.

Ok... so cute.

Fu Yangxi's mood was up and down, and now he was coaxed up again.

He covered his face with a book, curled his lips, and smiled slightly.