Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

   Chapter 17 Are you my ancestor?

"you you…"

  Mrs. Kong was so angry that she could only point one finger at the other person's nose after Ye Chuyang's words made her whole body tremble.

   Instructor Zhou on the side only felt a headache when he saw this scene.

   Originally thought that letting Ye Chuyang come over and be scolded would at least make Mrs. Kong less angry, but I didn't expect Ye Chuyang's arrival to add fuel to the fire!

   "Student Ye, don't say a few words. You still have to apologize to Mrs. Kong." Counselor Zhou said from the side.

   Hearing this, Mrs. Kong withdrew her fingers and raised her chin with a sneer, "Kneel down and apologize."

   Hearing the words of the counselor and Mrs. Kong sing in harmony, Ye Chuyang raised her eyebrows slightly, and her voice was as clear as water and bluestone, "Kneel down? I, Ye Chuyang, only kneel on my ancestors. Are you my ancestors?"

   As soon as the sentence fell, Counselor Zhou and Mrs. Kong were not stupid, and they immediately heard the implication of Ye Chuyang's words.

  Her ancestors are dead. So is it not?

Mrs. Kong's retracted finger pointed at Ye Chuyang's nose again, but she was shaking like a convulsion because of her anger, "Uneducated! Really uneducated! Counselor Zhou, after all, your Jingxi Film Academy is one of the best in the country. Art school, how can you put such junk in?"

   Zhou counselor: "..." Look at this, it seems like your son is some kind of high-end goods.

   The young counselor was silent for a few seconds, and finally put his eyes on Ye Chuyang as if asking for help.

   Ye Chuyang couldn't understand each other's eyes.

   It's just that she is a person who accepts death.

   If she did nothing wrong, she did nothing wrong, and it is absolutely impossible for her to apologize.

   So, Ye Chuyang just clasped his arms lazily, leaned his back against the wall behind him, and said slowly, "This distinguished Mrs. Kong, I'm Jingxi who put money in, isn't your son?"

  Mrs. Kong: "…"

   In fact, Kong Kehan ​​did put money in.

  Jingxi Film Academy has always been the best art school in the empire, not only in art exams, but also in culture. However, Kong Kehan, a school tyrant who only knows how to fight and save face all day long, can he pass the exam?

   So, everyone is half a pound, what is there to force?

   Ye Chuyang's sentence fell. Before Mrs. Kong could find a suitable sentence to refute, the door of the office was pushed open again!

  Later, the windbreaker, jeans and leather boots are the other protagonists in this accident, Kong Kehan.

  Kong Kehan ​​was obviously in a hurry.

   The young boy's short golden hair was a little messy by the wind, and even a few strands were stuck to his forehead. He grabbed the door frame with one hand, took a deep breath, and then frowned and looked at the office.

   When seeing the middle-aged woman who looked very noble, Kong Kehan's brows furrowed even tighter, "Mom! What are you doing here?"

"You have been bullied by others, of course I want to ask for an explanation!" As soon as Mrs. Kong saw her precious son appearing, she immediately walked to his side and asked in distress, "Why are you running so fast? Does your chest still hurt?"

   "Mom, I don't hurt! You hurry back with me now!"

"What's the matter? This stinky brat has not finished paying your bills." Mrs. Kong threw off her hand when she heard the words, and pointed at Ye Chuyang, "Now my son is here, hurry up. Apologize! Otherwise, I'll let the school kick you out immediately."

   (end of this chapter)