Movie World I Am A King

St. Paul Private High School is the most famous private high school in the Los Angeles area. It is famous for its strong teachers, rigorous academics, and strict school management. It also maintains academic exchanges with many famous Ivy League schools.

Going to high school here is basically equivalent to stepping into the gate of a university...

Therefore, this place is very popular with the middle class and the small rich, and it can be regarded as their first choice... The tuition here is naturally not cheap, but you get what you pay for, and many parents are willing to take advantage of it. The children sent here to study.

Of course, in order to ensure its own reputation, St. Paul Private High School will also be lenient to those students with excellent grades and exempt them from high education fees, so as to attract those gifted students to join.

In the principal's office of St. Paul's Private High School, a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle is personally receiving a distinguished guest... This distinguished guest was recommended by the school's board of directors, and he cannot afford to offend.

"Is that right, Mr. Zhou? It's hard for me to do this..." Principal Burton wiped the sweat from his brow while explaining, "This year's freshman enrollment plans have all been reported to the state government..."

"You don't have to worry about the state government, someone will take care of it!" Zhou Ye crossed his legs, sitting on the sofa in the reception room, and said, "Now I just ask you to arrange me into the school, do you feel it is difficult?"

"No...Of course not, as long as the state government has no problem, I naturally don't have any questions here!" Burton wiped his sweat and said with a loyal look: "Then may I ask which class you want to go to? Woolen cloth?"

"Hmm..." Zhou Ye held the roster of freshmen in his hand and searched for a certain name. Soon, he found the answer he wanted. Point to one of them named Susan Stone. "I'll be in the same class as her!"

"No problem...I'll ask the head teacher of this class to take you to the classroom now..." Burton really wanted to send this master away quickly.

With that said, Burton picked up the phone in his hand and dialed directly to the teacher's room. "Let Mrs. Cindy come to my office, yes, right now, immediately, immediately!"

After hanging up the phone, Burton said with a smile on his face, "Please wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

"Yeah!" Zhou Ye nodded noncommittally, picked up the coffee in his hand and took a sip, he couldn't help frowning, it was too bitter...it was far from his taste.

"I'll ask someone to change the cup for you immediately!" Burton, who had been watching his words and expressions, flattered immediately.

"No need..." Zhou Ye put down the coffee in his hand, and then began to wait quietly. After all...he has no interest in chatting with an old man.

It just so happens that this school is actually controlled by a branch of the Umbrella consortium... That's why he can enjoy such super-standard treatment. Now he understands that his umbrella company will extend its tentacles. how long is it...

Soon, a middle-aged woman with black-rimmed glasses walked in. "Principal, what do you need from me?"

"Mr. Cindy, this is a new student in your class. He missed the opening ceremony due to some things. Now you are responsible for bringing him to your class!"

"Okay!" Teacher Cindy looked at Zhou Ye, her first impression of this handsome boy was very good...

"Please come with me!" Cindy said to Zhou Ye, turned and walked out of the principal's office.

"Okay! Teacher!" Zhou Ye smiled and nodded to the principal, then followed Teacher Cindy out...

"What's your name? Did something happen at home?" Walking in the corridor, Cindy asked curiously.

"My name is Zhou Ye, teacher!" Zhou Ye said politely, "It's not that something happened at home, it's just because of the traffic jam..."

"Are you of Chinese descent?" When Cindy heard Zhou Ye's words, she couldn't help but stopped and looked at Zhou Ye carefully. She had blond hair and golden pupils. She couldn't tell that Zhou Ye looked like a Chinese.

"Yes, I'm Chinese!" Zhou Ye laughed.

"Then I guess you have a quarter of Huaguo blood or less..." Cindy said gossipingly.

"..." Zhou Ye didn't bother to explain, how could he explain that he was Chinese with all beards and tails? Forget it, Zhou Ye doesn't want to explain anymore...

"Why don't you have an English name?" Cindy asked as she walked, "After all, Chinese people are somewhat excluded in schools!"

"Family rules!" Zhou Ye didn't bother to speak after finishing this sentence.

"I've heard that there are always various rules in those ancient Chinese families... Is it the same in your family?" Teacher Cindy almost turned into a hundred thousand whys.

"...It's inconvenient to say..." Zhou Ye couldn't help but want to ask, are you really white? You are not a black girl hidden in the white skin, why are there so many...

In fact, what Zhou Ye didn't know was that Teacher Cindy was known as a boy killer... just like what you think... It's just that she did it very secretly, so few people knew her true face. Zhou Ye has an unusual interest...

When Zhou Ye could hardly stand Cindy, the two finally reached their destination, a small classroom.

The United States adopts the credit system, and there are no real classes, but there are teachers in charge of management. In fact, their duties are equivalent to the role of a nanny.

Now these students are talking about the courses they are taking, and when their tutors will come here to take their elective forms.

"...Okay, everyone, let me introduce a new classmate to you!" Cindy walked to the podium, patted the desk and said, "This... Ye Zhou will spend three years with you Good high school time, please welcome..."

"Wow - handsome guy!!"

"Oh my god, there is such a handsome young man who is the same tutor as me. I already... No, I can't tell Jane that bitch..."

"For the first time, I feel that good things will happen when I go to school..."

Of course, it was the girls in the class who expressed such emotion, while the boys said sourly one by one.

"Tch, is it a Chinese?"

"Oh no... I can already foresee that I will have a hellish time in high school!"

"...hey monkey, can you climb a tree?"

"Huh?" Zhou Ye immediately noticed the boy who said this, a burly Caucasian young man who looked more like a fitness trainer than a student. He was sitting next to Susan. When Zhou Ye came in just now, he looked It seems that this guy is still paying attention to Susan, but Susan doesn't seem to pay him much attention...

"You...what did you just say?" Zhou Ye walked up to the boy with a smile and asked.

"I'm asking if you can climb trees, monkey, aren't you a Chinese? Aren't Chinese all yellow-skinned monkeys?" the boy said nonchalantly.

"It doesn't matter whether I can climb trees or not, the important thing is that I know you can climb trees!" Zhou Ye said, pressing the boy's head.

With a bang, he pressed his head hard on his desk, and the whole wooden desk was shattered...

Then he picked up the boy by the neck, dragged him directly to the window, opened the window, and threw him onto a tree branch...

Seeing that silly X hanging on the tree branch, Zhou Ye pouted with a smile and said, "Look, you have learned how to climb trees now, so don't look for your own kind everywhere, we are human, we don't want to be with orangutans of!"

In the whole class, all the students were as silent as a cicada, staring at Zhou Ye in horror... They never expected that such a handsome boy would be so violent...

"Pfft—" A snicker was especially piercing in this atmosphere, Zhou Ye looked along the sound, well, this one can't be played, this is sister Susan's snicker. 530

"Do you think it's funny?" Zhou Ye came to her side and asked.

"No... I just think your adjectives are very good, the word gorilla is very suitable for that guy!" Susan said with a smile, saying that she was not afraid that Zhou Ye was fake, but she seemed to have an intuition, feeling Zhou Ye won't hurt herself...

"Thank you for the compliment..." Zhou Ye smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, my name is Zhou Ye, you can call me Ye, that's what my friends call me!"

"Hi, my name is Susan Stone, of course, you can also call me Susan, or Sue!" Susan held Zhou Ye's hand generously and said with a smile: "Nice to meet you, Finally found someone interesting in this peaceful high school!"

"Of course, I think so too!" Zhou Ye thought evilly, soon you will be happier to know me...

The two chatted there as if nothing had happened, completely ignoring the other students in the class, and even ignoring Cindy who ran like a rabbit and went out to check on the gorilla.

Susan didn't know how serious the matter was, while Zhou Ye didn't care at all... a little self-defeating racist bastard, if it wasn't for this kind of thing, he would still want to stay in school honestly Susan, Zhou Ye killed him a long time ago...

Of course, if you don't kill him now, it doesn't mean that he will be fine at night. Maybe he will encounter a car accident on the road? Maybe he got shot by accident? Who can explain such natural disasters and man-made disasters?

Zhou Ye assures that he has absolutely nothing to do with those things, he just taught a guy a lesson, at most it was a fight, besides, he has complete alibi and witnesses... the most important thing Yes, he has money.

In the United States, having money equals having everything... This is the truth!

PS: Each of the three chapters on Sunday has more than 3,000 words, which is more than 10,000 words... I really don't want to divide it into chapters...