The Days of Being a Boss at School

The male protagonist's halo is such a terrible thing.

Zhang Xueyuan silently touched his broken heart and poked Wu Qiong in front of him. In the face of the favor of the seventh class, Wu Qiong could only maintain his own character, he turned his head, and said angrily: "Why?"

so fierce?

Zhang Xueyuan was lying on the table, his face was uglier than his, he was obviously a boy, his eyelashes were longer than Xiao Yue's, not to mention eyelashes, even...

He snorted and said impatiently, "If you have something to say, get out of here!?"

Now this person dares to speak to himself in such a tone? The weirdest thing is that his younger brothers didn't get angry when they heard these words, one or two laughed and whispered.

"I'll just say, isn't it just arrogant?"

"Tsk tsk, this kind of person suffers the most, and needs to learn more about Ye Zi."

"You can't learn Ye Zi's mouth."

Looking at the aura of the protagonist, Zhang Xueyuan, who felt more and more 'desolate', asked curiously, "Did you meet Xiao Yue? Then loaned her money?"

Xiao Yue…

Wu Qiong was holding the pen, and her face was even more ugly. Now he is about to have a psychological shadow on this girl, but he will do what he promised. He didn't say anything yet, the people in Class 7 had already collected the money, and Ye Ruida patted him on the shoulder when he handed it to him, "Remember the IOU, Xiao Yue has a good character. not good."

Wu Qiong was convinced.

But how could this kind of thing be said in front of Zhang Xueyuan? He said vaguely, "What's your business?! Sleep with you!" After he finished saying this, he lowered his eyes and read the book. Zhang Xueyuan's hand stretched out and dragged him to the back, Zhang Xueyuan laughed lowly, his clear eyes narrowed slightly, full of danger, he patted his face, and said stubbornly, "What? It's been dragged to the point that even your father Zhang doesn't want to deal with it?"

Wu Qiong's well-trained body almost bowed at that moment.

Madan, this neurosis!

Especially this neuropathy looks good, compared to Xiao Yue's style. Zhang Xueyuan's androgynous beauty is even more aggressive, especially now that he is forced to lean over to meet his eyes... The skin is really good, and the temper is really bad!

Four eyes facing each other.

Wu Qiong's eyes slowly darkened...

I have never had a bad temper!

When Wu Qiong was about to explode, a certain school tyrant shook his legs as if nothing had happened, and said, "Your father Zhang originally planned to teach you how to deal with your stepmother? But look at your attitude..."

To deal with that woman? Wu Qiong's originally gloomy and surly eyes were stunned, and her expression was blue and white. She weighed the hateful degree of her stepmother and Zhang Xueyuan, and she had no choice but to turn a pale face and let him hook her neck, asking, "What do you have? Method?"

"Huh?" The corner of Zhang Xueyuan's mouth curled up, his long legs resting on the table, and he was extremely arrogant, "Shouldn't you answer Dad's question first? My dear son."

Wu Qiong: ...he finally understood what it was like for Y Gao's group to vomit blood when they were so angry.

He clenched his hands tightly, one day, one day he would turn over and let Zhang Xueyuan kneel on the ground and call him father!

The boy's voice seemed to be forced out from between his teeth, and he said, "No, I didn't borrow it. I'm not familiar with her." It wasn't his money, and of course he didn't borrow it. And if he told the truth, who knew whether Zhang Xueyuan would be angry or not.

Zhang Xueyuan did not suspect him, and stretched out his little finger to tick at him.

Wu Qiong was excited for a while. He knew that his mother was mad at the mistress, but because of his upright nature, he not only failed to take revenge, but also suffered a lot from his stepmother. I don't know if he was brainwashed by Class Seven, but now he feels that there are no problems that Zhang Xueyuan can't solve.

He just lowered his head and approached her.

"Are you having a bad relationship with your stepmother?"

Wu Qiong nodded.

"And isn't your stepmother very different in age from you?"

"That's twelve years old." Well maintained, she is no different from a girl in her twenties, but her stepmother and his father knew each other early. His stepmother knew his father when he was an adult, and finally became a junior. **** off mom. As he spoke, Wu Qiong's eyes that were somewhat relaxed and comfortable were stained with hatred to the bone, which made people feel shocked at first glance.

This is the only pain point in the hero's heart.

Zhang Xueyuan covered his lips with the notebook he had brought with him in kindergarten, with a meaningful smile in his bright eyes, "Then what you have to do now is to repair the relationship with your stepmother."

"Repair? With her?"

"Yes, and...not generally good." Zhang Xueyuan repeated, "Very good kind. Pay attention to step by step."

Wu Qiong looked at Zhang Xueyuan, and the curvature of Zhang Xueyuan's mouth became more and more excessive.

relationship better? Shouldn't it be normal? What does it mean?

The young man's flexible brain suddenly reacted, and his face was even greener than before! Zhang Xueyuan, this bastard... He originally wanted to come to this school to be a school bully, but now he has activated a hidden profession, an actor?

"I will never do this kind of thing! There is absolutely no way I can reconcile with that kind of woman, even if it's fake!"

How could he do such a thing? Such a dirty and dirty idea is just too much! Wu Qiong, who reacted violently, repeated it several times. Zhang Xueyuan had already covered his face with a notebook, and responded lazily, "Yes, yes, you absolutely don't do it, you are the most disciplined among us."

Is this a matter of ethics? ! This is clearly... Wu Qiong was so angry that he almost wanted to shake this person out of his sleep, but rationally reminded him that he must not do such a thing. After all, that throat-locking tug just now let him know that Zhang Xueyuan's skills were definitely good.

No, it can't be beat! I'm just too lazy to fight this guy!

The young man sat back with a delicate expression on his face. After two seconds of silence, he took out his mobile phone and silently hypnotized himself. Well, he just wanted to give it a try, and if it didn't work, he could say it and hit Zhang Xueyuan in the face.

Is it gradual? Zhang Xueyuan came to remind this kind of thing?

He considered for two seconds and sent the first message: "Don't forget to take that woman for a checkup."

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The Wu family is eating. Wu's house is a long way from X City, after all, they are already two cities far apart.

Auntie made chicken soup for the pregnant woman. The woman under 30 drank the soup, gentle and moving, and asked about the young man's current situation at the school. "Is Xiao Qiong okay at school?"

"What could be wrong?"

The woman gave him a bowl of soup with a smile, and her eyes suddenly became a little sad: "Is it not good to send Xiao Qiong to that kind of school, he doesn't like me very much, and he has a lot of love for the two of us. Misunderstanding, now..."

Father Wu drank the soup, his brows furrowed. He always knew that the relationship between his stepson and his stepmother was not on good terms, especially his own two. Moreover, his wife has given up everywhere, but Xiao Qiong's child is still ignorant, which really breaks his heart.

At the critical moment of pregnancy, it is better to send Wu Qiong away.

He was about to say something when his phone vibrated. The middle-aged man bowed his head and was stunned for a moment - it was a message sent from Xiao Qiong's mobile phone. But this information...

maternity check? Although Wu Qiong's mouth is awkward, I'm afraid she still cares about her younger siblings.

He looked at this line of words, and suddenly felt relieved. Even in a blunt tone, the message was clearly an awkward signal of reconciliation. Who said it would be no good to be sent to that school, it has only been more than a month, and he has become a lot more sensible.

"Is it a message from Xiaoqiong?" the woman asked kindly. "Is there not enough money? Or someone in the school bullied him."

Either you're short of money, or you're getting into trouble at school? What other things are there for the gangster like Wu Qiong? The woman touched her belly with pride in her eyes. With Wu Qiong's character, as long as she provokes the relationship between the two fathers and sons, she may not know who will have the last family property. After all, she has been sidelined so many times. Father Wu is determined to hand over the company to Wu Qiong.

Who knows, Father Wu shook his head with a very comfortable smile, "It's alright, let's eat well."

After he said that, he replied with a message, "Okay, you should also pay attention to safety at school. If you don't have enough money, you should tell me earlier." "By the way, I'm going to X City on a business trip in two days. I'll drop by to see Xiao Qiong. Would you like to join us?"

Why all of a sudden... The woman's hand holding the bowl tightened, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.

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Wu Qiong looked at the message from her father, and suddenly there was a sense of "sorrow" in her heart.

He, Wu Qiong, a sturdy man, fell under the influence of the **** Zhang Xueyuan.