Transmigrating To Become The Boss’s Little Fairy

The bell rang.

Qi Ying wanted to run, Ji Rang stretched out her hand, and she ran into his sturdy arm. Ji Rang circled her back and pressed her against the wall.

He propped the wall with one hand and rubbed her soft face with one hand: "Want to run?"

There were students rushing to the classroom on the stairs, and they were surprised by the scene. Qi Ying also heard someone shouting in the corridor: "Come on, there are people in the niches!"

She was so ashamed that she couldn't move the season and her face turned red.

Ji Rang fierce her: "Say! How to compensate Lao Tzu?"

The bell rang for the second time, the same as the urgency.

Qi Ying was so anxious that he didn't want to, and stomped on his left cheek.

The big brother then froze, and Qi Ying took the opportunity to push away his hand, and in a blink of an eye he ran away.

It took him a long time to come back to him, raising his hand and touching his face. There was still a slight wetness in the place where she was pinched. The heart beat so fast, in the quiet corridor, as if to jump out of his throat.

He whispered, "Fuck."

After scolding, I didn't even notice that my lips were up.

When I got back to the classroom, the Chinese teacher was sending out test papers, noisy, and Qu Dazhuang took himself to compare with his papers, and said, "How did Brother write 800 words in the end? Does he still have hidden words?"

Looking up, Ji Rong walked in with a mysterious smile, and asked curiously, "Let me, what makes you so happy?"

Ji Rang reached out and took his own paper and sat down: "Nothing."

Qu Dazhuang: "Nothing then you laugh so much?"

Ji Rang: "Did I laugh?"

Qu Dazhuang: "???"

The papers of each subject were issued one after another, and Ji Rong lost his points on more complicated problems, and he had no problem with the general basic questions.

Even the group scores of Qu Da Zhuang have improved more or less, and the average score of Class 9 is not the last in the whole year.

This made Liu Yao happy and bad. He also called Ji Rong to the office, and he was exaggerated and praised. Finally, he asked with relief: "Are you interested in being a learning committee to supervise your classmates?"

Ji Rang: "Not interested."

Liu Yao: "What about the squad leader?"

Ji Rang: "?????"

Seeing that he refused, he didn't force it any more. He took out his information and pointed at the column of the parent's phone and asked, "Is this number just filled in by your kid? I haven't called it since the first year of high school. .You have made so much progress now. I want to talk with your parents. The cooperation between school and parents is more conducive to your learning. "

Ji let the casual look sink, and said softly, "No."

Liu Yao frowned at him, as if guessing something, and sighed, "How much resentment can the child have with his parents? They are looking forward to you, communicate with them, and make even more conflicts ..."

Ji Rang interrupted his face impatiently: "I'll leave if nothing happens."

After that, without waiting for Liu Yao to reflect, he turned and left the office.

Liu Yao looked at the cold back of the boy, sighed helplessly, thought of something, took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone: "Hey, President Zhou, I'm Liu Yao. Yes, I just want to ask you, are you Do you know our parents during the season? I want to contact his parents to talk about his grades. I have been unable to contact him. "

I didn't know what to say on the other end. Liu Yao looked a little surprised: "This way." After a pause, he said, "That way, please trouble me to send his father's phone to me, let me contact you."

I received the phone number from the principal soon, and Liu Yao dialed it.

Because it is a personal number, the phone was answered directly by me. Shen Sheng asked: "Hello?"

Liu Yao said, "Is this Mr. Ji? I'm your son Ji Rang's class teacher. My surname is Liu."

At that end, he even breathed heavily: "I am, what happened to Ji Rong?"

Liu Yao hurriedly said: "No, no, he is very good. I contact you just to talk to you about the child's learning situation. Although most of the learning tasks are supervised by the school and teachers, the part of the parents on the growth of the students It also has a very important influence. Ji Rong is now in a stable state and has made rapid progress. I hope that your parents can cooperate with us and urge his progress together. "

No one spoke on the phone for a long time.

Liu Yao gave two strange sounds, and there seemed to be a faint trembling in his low voice: "I'm sorry, Teacher Liu, do you mean, Ji Ran has made great progress?"

Liu Yao said happily: "Yeah, he has been admitted to the first three hundred grades at the end of this semester. He is still the penultimate school in this semester. This progress is incredible even to our teachers. But the child is clever and now also Willing to work hard, there is still a year and a half, if he can continue, I believe he can achieve very good results in the college entrance examination. "

There was a heavy breath on the other end of the phone. After a long time, Shen Sheng said, "I know, thank you, Mr. Liu. If you need any help from me, please contact me at any time. This is my personal number."

Liu Yao felt that Ji Rang's father was quite good at communication, and he didn't know why the child would not even mention it. After chatting for more than ten minutes, at the end, Liu Yao turned out the information: "Yes, Mr. Ji, I would like to ask, is your parent the number 180xxxx? This is the time when Ji Ran was enrolled The contact number of the parent who stayed was not answered every time I called. "

He paused, and whispered, "That's his mother's number."

"So why isn't anyone answering?"

"His mother died many years ago."

Liu Yao silently said: "I'm sorry Mr. Ji."

He smiled: "It's okay, Ji let this child work hard for Teacher Liu."

"It should."

...

The rest of the make-up time was basically spent in lecture papers.

The pile of homework can't stop students' excitement about the coming of winter vacation. When the bell rang at the end of the last lesson, many classes screamed excitedly: "It's a holiday!"

Students with schoolbags rushed out of school like wild horses and started their vacation.

Many parents are driving to pick up their children because of the heavy schoolbags during the homework. Yu Cheng also greeted Yu Yue and Qi Ying long ago, asking them not to take the bus and wait for them to pick up.

The entrance to the school was terribly blocked, cars and people were everywhere, and traffic police were directing traffic. Yu Zheng was looking around. His father's car was not found, but he unexpectedly found Ji Yun.

After all, she drives a red Ferrari, which stands out from the crowd.

Yu Yue saw her first, hesitating to say hello. However, in the external environment, Ji Yan is used to maintaining a cool and glamorous image, wearing a tall dress and sunglasses, and looks a little unemotional indifference.

In case she ignores herself, that hurts her self-esteem.

So she pretended not to see her and walked forward with her schoolbag. Ji Yun just tilted her head, took a moment, took off the sunglasses and smiled Yingying and called him: "Hey, child, what a coincidence."

Yu Yue stood still, and was a little unconsciously tense: "Are you coming to pick up Ji Rong?"

Ji Yan smiled and nodded: "Yes." She glanced at the bulging schoolbag on his body and asked him, "Was the schoolbag heavy? Why don't you get in the car first and wait for Ji to let it out, your sister will drive you back."

Yu Yan shook his head: "No, my dad is here to pick me up."

Ji Yun knew. When she laughed, she didn't have that kind of indifference. Ji's family was good, and he was letting one season to another. He was the master of the country and the people.

Yu Yue looked a little afraid to put it on her face, stuttering, "That ... then I'm gone."

Ji Min nodded, thinking again, and asked him, "Child, has Ji Rong performed well in school recently?"

Yu Yue thought for a while, and did not see him fight much, and nodded.

Ji Yan's eyes were all smiles, and his tone couldn't help but be proud: "I heard his class teacher say that he has made great progress this semester, and he has also taken the grade 280 in the final exam."

Yu Yue didn't know where the comparison heart came from: "I took a test of 190."

Ji Yi gave a stunned smile and said: "Well, you are also very good." She smiled meaningfully. "You two encourage each other to make progress together, which is great."

Yu Yue: "..."

Why doesn't it seem right?

The traffic police came over with a traffic stick: "Come, drive a little here."

Ji Xun waved his hand to Yu Xuan. "Children, you can come to our house with Ji Rang when you have time for winter vacation. My grandpa and uncle will love you very much."

Ji Yan drove away, leaving Yu Yue messy in the wind alone.

Who the **** wants Grandpa and Dad to like?

Did you miss something? ? ?

The students came out one after another, Ji Ji parked his car and called Ji Rang, just two beeps, the car window was knocked, Ji Rang stood outside with a mobile phone, and looked at her indifferently.

Ji Min pressed the window, "Come up, I won't let you stop here for a long time."

Ji made impatient: "Why are you here again?"

Ji Yan glared at him: "What's up again? I've been here twice this semester?" She glanced at the heavy and heavy schoolbag in his hand, deliberately surprised: "What's in your bag? Heavy? Wouldn't it be the bricks of the fight? "

Ji made him too lazy to talk to her: "There is something to say."

Ji Zhuan smiled, "I heard you did a good job this semester?"

Ji Rang sank his face: "Who told you?"

Ji Yan pouted: "Your sister and I have 8,000 employees. I want to find out if this is something you can't inquire about? Yes, boy, I thought you were going to graduate from high school."

Ji Rangbai gave her a glance.

Ji Yan squinted at the window and asked, "Why did you suddenly work so hard? Is it because of someone?"

Ji Rang froze for a moment, a flash of unnaturalness flashed on his face, the fierce Baba said, "It has nothing to do with you!"

Ji Yan has been in the mall for so many years. He has a good sense of observation and color, and catches his strangeness. She knew her heart, was a little touched and a little relieved, but she didn't make any disclosure, and asked him casually, "Do you go home this year to celebrate the New Year?"

Ji let his eyes cool down, and he dropped his eyes for a few moments, "Why should I go to someone else's New Year?"

"What other people's home ?!" Ji Yan was caught out of the fire at once: "That's your home!"

Ji Rang turned and left.

Ji Yan was almost furious at him: "How do you turn your face if you turn your face! Your results have improved, can you also improve your personality ?!"

Ji Rang did not return his head, strode far, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

She was furious, and for a long time, she took out her mobile phone and called Ji Weiyan: "Hey, uncle, I see Agen."

"Well, did he agree?"

"No, he left when I came home."

Sighing on that end: "Forget it, take your time."

Ji Min could not help but comfort: "Second uncle, don't be sad, Agen has now begun to change. He will grow up slowly and will understand you then ..."

Ji Weiyan laughed: "Well, I went to a meeting."

Ji Yan looked at the screen of the phone that was darkened and sighed.

...

The winter vacation began like this.

Yu Yue is a man who just did her homework near the beginning of school. Every day, she was mad outside. Wu Yinghua scolded at home every day. When did you have your sister half sensible ?! "

Yu Yue rolled his eyes and wished to betray his sister directly.

Is she studying in the library?

She is dating! !! !!

Ji Rong is waiting for her in the library every day!

Dating in the name of learning! He also used pocket money to seal his mouth! If it had been too expensive to open a black in an Internet cafe, he would not have been bought so easily!

The day before New Year's Eve, Ji Rong, who had never written his homework for winter vacation, had already finished all his homework.

Qi Ying finished writing a few days before him, and these days he wrote the paper, and she was preparing for the second semester of high school.

Not smart enough.

He is so proud.

When it came out of the library, it was snowing again.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, and I won't come to the library tomorrow, so I'll spend the New Year with them at home." He lowered his head and tied her scarf, circled around him, wrapped his chin, and half of his face exposed outside was good Looks good again.

She nodded.

Ji Rong laughed and touched her head: "Go, go home."

They walked to the side of the street, just before crossing the street, and a black Lincoln stopped by.

Ji Rang's face sank, and the window slowly lowered. Ji Weiyan sat in the car and greeted him with a gentle smile: "Agen." He looked at Qi Ying next to him, "Is this your classmate?"

Ji Rangfang's tenderness in the face of Qi Ying disappeared, leaving nothing but indifference: "What are you doing?"

Ji Weiyan didn't mind his indifference: "I just passed the meeting and passed here. I thought you saw it wrong just now." He looked at Qi Ying: "It's snowing a lot. Uncle will take you home?"

Ji Rang chirped: "No."

Qi Ying looked curiously at the man in the car.

Ji Rang pulled her wrist and turned almost violently to leave.

Ji Weiyan whispered, "Agen, tomorrow is the thirtieth year of the New Year. Let's go home to celebrate the New Year."

Ji Rang turned back abruptly, and in his eyes was suffocated even more coldly than ice and snow: "Go home? Where do I have a home? Isn't my home ruined by your own hands?"

He had spines all over his body, and it hurt everyone who approached him.

Qi Ying's wrist was sorely pinched by him.

But she didn't struggle, she just stomped her feet and gently touched the boy's head.

Ji Rang stunned for a moment, and woke up from his irritable mood.

He looked down at the little girl next to her, she smiled at him with her lips cornered, and patted him with snowflakes on her palm.

Like saying: Don't get angry.

The radon in the young man's eyes faded.

He put her hat on for her, took her hand again, and whispered, "I'm not angry, let's go."

Did not look at Ji Weiyan again.

Qi Ying was taken a few steps by him, looked back at the sad man in the car, and waved his hand obediently.

Ji Weiyan froze.

He smiled and waved at the little girl.

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