Transmigrating To Become The Boss’s Little Fairy

Chapter 80: 【80】

The high school chick was kneeling on the ground, covering his stomach for a long time, and didn't get up. Ji Rang glanced over and said to Yu Yue, "You might as well fight against me."

Yu Yan: "?????"

Your mother!

Ji Rang shook his head, squatted down in front of the chick, grabbed his neckline with his fingers, and dragged him up. He asked, "What's your name?"

The chick has finally learned the strength of the school tyrant, thinking that he used to make troubles in junior high school, thinking that he has stood on the peak of the king, and now he understands what is the outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain.

However, these two middle-aged boys have always valued principles and morals, and they have to admit defeat when they singled out and said, "Cheng Nuo."

Ji Rang felt that the name was quite special, and smiled: "Do you want to be a school tyrant in the sea?"

Cheng Nuo bit his lip and did not speak, thinking that the gangster was sarcastic. Ji Rang loosened his collar and patted him: "If you want to, let it be, let it be for you."

The crowd hasn't responded yet, what direction is this? Yu Yue has blurted out: "No!" Ji Rang glanced back at him, Yu Yue said angrily, "I'm still in line!"

Ji Rang felt that this guawazi was not saved.

He stood up and clenched his hands, too lazy to stir up with the two youngsters in the group, and simply lowered his IQ: "Then let's discuss it with you, or see if it's a year-round victory."

What the **** can he do in turn? ? ?

Ji Rang ignored them and whispered to Qi Ying, "Let's go and eat."

Qi Ying nodded and told Yu Yue: "Don't fight, I'll tell you."

Yu Yan: "!!!"

Why is it always him who is injured? !!

How Jiji was finally resolved didn't care much. Just like he had never thought of becoming a school bully before, but he just fought casually and stunned others, and then somehow became the Haiyi school bully that everyone feared.

This is not a good reputation, I really don't understand what there is.

He kind of wanted to remove the tag before graduation.

It took a few days for Qu Dazhuang to think about it, and came to tell him that the middle two teenagers had discussed for a long time and felt that he was there for a day. The name of their school tyrant was not correct, and they decided to wait. He said after graduation.

The wrongdoer can only dominate.

Cheng Nuo was junior high school, and his family was rich. He had been doing things every day since he was in high school. He became famous faster than Ji Rang that year. It turned out to be as quiet as a chicken in less than a month. Everyone said that they had been cleaned up by Ji Rang. Now even the freshmen in high school know that there is a big devil in the school.

There are too many legends in Ji Rang. Even if he is now focused on learning and not doing anything, speaking of him, everyone is still in a state of fear. The freshmen heard more rumors, and the image of the bully who automatically replenished the five big and three ruthless evil spirits was fooled by the sisters when they showed pictures of the big guys in the public display.

It turns out that the big brother is so **** handsome!

Is this face and figure real? ? ?

They will fight again, study well, look handsome, and have rich money at home. What kind of big devil is this? It is clearly the love of dreams! !! !!

So Ji Rang unknowingly harvested a large number of young fans.

After class, leaning on a chair to rest and play with the Rubik's Cube, I heard a squeal of screams in the corridor outside the door, squinted his head and asked Qu Dazhuang: "Why are there so many people outside the classroom recently?"

Qu Dazhuang: "... you really don't know anything about your popularity."

Ji Rang: "?"

What Qu Dazhuang thought of, he came to gossip with him: "Do you know why the chick in high school came to challenge you before?"

Ji Rang focused on restoring the Rubik's Cube, and he made a conversation without saying "Don't you want to be a school bully?"

"Yeah!" Qu Dazhuang's enthusiasm for gossip made Ji Rang think his future career must be paparazzi, "then do you know why he wants to be a school bully?"

"Why don't you just say you believe me or not?"

Qu Dazhuang: "Because of a girl! High school flowers, goddess characters! I've seen it, it's so **** beautiful! Of course, it's not as good as your little fairy." Survival desire made Qu Dazhuang survive, "I heard Cheng Nuo has been chasing that girl since junior high school, but also because of that girl who came to Hai Yi, but the girl and girl put it down, only to fall in love with the school bully, so the kid will not come to challenge you. "

After listening to a long list of gossip guys: "Oh."

Qu Dazhuang: "You have nothing to say?"

Ji Rang: "No."

Qu Dazhuang was anxious: "That level of flowers makes it clear that you are using you to get rid of the chicks!"

Ji Rang: "Oh." He finally restored the Rubik's cube, twisted it in the palm of his hand, and threw it to Qu Dazhuang: "Sent you."

Qu Dazhuang: "..."

The big guy despised gossip so much, and probably didn't want to know that now he is rumored to be arranging for Cheng Nuo to spend a higher level. Qu Dazhuang felt he didn't need to tell him, and he didn't care anyway.

As a result, within two days, Ji Ran began to receive anonymous hand-made small cakes.

There is no name, no model, and it is packed in a small pink box. Each time it has a different taste and style, it will appear on his desk on time every morning.

Ji Rang thought that someone had misplaced him two days before and threw it on the lost and found rack behind the classroom. He appeared continuously for the next few days before he knew it was sent to him, and then threw it into the trash.

Qu Dazhuang looked distressed: "Let me! You don't eat it for me! I haven't had breakfast yet."

Ji Rang: "Then you can pick it up in the trash."

Qu Dazhuang: "???"

Humph! Pick it! Anyway, in a box!

Qu Dazhuang and Bian Bidi ran to pick up the powder box. Fortunately, in the morning, the trash box was empty and all the book drafts were thrown. He opened the box and tasted it. It ’s delicious! It ’s better than mountains and seas! ”

Shanhai Dessert Shop is the one often visited by Ji Rang and Qi Ying.

Ji made dubious: "Really?"

Qu Dazhuang dug diligently: "You taste it!"

Ji Ran looked disgusted: "I don't like sweets."

Qu Dazhuang finished eating the small cake with a happy face and patted his breast to ensure: "Let me! Every morning, the dessert brothers will help you solve it!"

Ji Rang glanced at him thoughtfully.

When I arrived in the classroom the next morning, the little cake was really there again. Qu Dazhuang was going to take it excitedly. Ji Ran slap his hand away, pick up the cake and go out.

In the second class classroom, Qi Ying was drinking milk and memorizing words, biting a straw, shaking his head, and seducing himself.

The girl in the front row called her, "Yingying, the big guy is looking."

She looked up to see Ji Rang standing at the door, her eyes all smiled and bent, ran out with milk, and asked him softly, "What's the matter?"

Ji Rang gave her the little cake: "Qu Dazhuang said it was delicious, you taste it."

She loved sweets so much, she was very happy to see the delicate little cakes in the box, and took a bite, her eyes shining, "Wow, it's really delicious."

Ji Rong laughed: "I will bring you every day after that."

So Qi Yingxiao had a happy time eating hand-made small cakes every morning.

Time flashed to the end of the month.

Although there is a small exam and a five-day exam in the third year of high school, the importance of the monthly exam is second only to the model exam at the end of the year. It reflects the overall situation of students at the current stage and the next semester. Grades are very important.

Among them, Class Three and Nine are the most important.

After studying for a month, I will be tested now! I don't know which lucky goose will be invited to the rooftop to drink tea? Let's wait and see!

The monthly exam was conducted for two days, and classes continued after the exam. There was no time to breathe high school seniors. The teacher is also busy, not only to attend the class, but also to work overtime to mark the grades.

Class Nine was eagerly waiting for the test results of the monthly exam.

When Liu Yao entered the classroom, his face was full of flowers, and he took the transcript to the podium. He was excited: "Classmates! Everyone's progress has been very great! Our class has made progress in the top 100 list. Ten! Doubled more than before! The average score in the class has also been improved by two points! I have seen the hard work of everyone since this time, students, there will be gains from giving, and you must continue Come on! "

After speaking, he took the lead to applaud, but found that everyone in the seat was lacking in interest.

what happened?

The bell rang and the next session was not his class. Liu Yao praised everyone a few words before walking out of the classroom. As soon as he left, he started to whisper immediately.

——Is it calculated? Who improved the least?

——I don't know, the academic committee is still counting!

——Good results and bad results! There is too little room for improvement!

——Oooooooooooh this kind of lingering feeling is so terrible, come out soon!

The ninth class classroom was in a sorrow, and Liu Yao didn't know yet. He was so happy that his steps were a little bit drifted away. When he returned to the office, several teachers congratulated him.

Liu Yao smiled with pleats. When he sat down at his desk, he suddenly found a greeting card with a ribbon on the table.

Take a look, the card is the report card of the nine classes.

Liu Yao was a little puzzled. He looked at the report card and saw the words in the greeting card:

——Belated Teacher's Day gift, thank you for your teaching and dedication. We will continue to work hard and live up to your expectations.

Sincerely, all students in class 3.9.

Liu Yao's hand froze.

After the reaction came, tears were already in her eyes.

...

Because of the belated Teacher's Day gift from class 9 students, Liu Yao, who had originally planned to take up the physical education class, made a big wave and let them go to physical education class.

After entering the third year of high school, there was almost no chance of survival in the physical education class. I heard that everyone was rushing to the playground in a hurry.

Rarely when they are busy, the physical education teacher did not embarrass them, so they gathered together, and after two laps around the court, they announced their dissolution and freedom of movement.

Shen Yue happened to be in class for the freshman year. He hadn't played with Ji Rong for a long time. After dissolution, he called on Ji Rong to play. The girls who had been freely in the playground quickly gathered around the basketball court, especially the high school students.

Ji Ran every scoring will cause screams and cheers.

Shen Yue could not help but quipped: "Your boy, it's very popular."

He picked up his school uniform, wiped his sweat, and threw the basketball back: "I'm back to the classroom, next time I play."

Seeing the end of the game, Ji Rang had to leave. A few girls in the crowd quickly pushed a tall girl forward: "Come on, Yiyi! He's leaving!"

Xie Yiyi held the water and towel in his hands, his face was shy, and he was afraid to come forward: "No, right? He doesn't know me."

"Why don't you know? You've been giving away cakes for more than half a month in a row! If he didn't throw them, he would accept you! Hurry up!"

Encouraged by the crowd, Xie Yiyi finally summoned the courage, trot a few steps forward, stopped in front of Ji Rang who was walking back, and passed the water and towel: "Master Ji, here you are."

Ji Rang was buried in his head, grabbing the hem of the school uniform to wipe the sweat, he didn't even notice her.

Then Xie Yiyi watched Ji Xuechang pass by without stopping.

Xie Yiyi stunned, she did not expect this scene at all, and shouted subconsciously again: "Ji Rang senior!"

Ji Rang just stopped and looked back at her. The look was indifferent, because she was slow to speak, and gradually showed a little impatience, turning and leaving.

Xie Yiyi quickly said, "Don't you know me?"

Ji Rang looked indifferent: "Should I know you?"

Xie Yiyi felt that it had been so uneconomical to send the cake for so long anonymously, and quickly identified himself: "I will give you a small cake every day, and I made it myself."

Ji Rang raised her eyebrows and said, "That's what you sent."

Xie Yiyi relieved and smiled shyly: "Yes."

Ji Rang said, "I'm still looking for you." He pulled out his phone, Xie Yiyi's heartbeat accelerated, and he shyly took two steps forward. He said, this is the contact method?

I heard Ji Rang saying, "I'll transfer you the cake money."

Xie Yiyi froze; "No ..."

Ji Rang continued, "I paid the money for the second half of the year, but I need to change the delivery address and send it directly to class three or two in the future."

Xie Yiyi: "?????"

what? ? ?

The higher-level flower cried and ran away.

Starting the next day, there were no small cakes on Ji Rang's desk.

As soon as the self-study was over, Qi Ying ran to the classroom of Class Nine, grabbed the door frame and stretched his head to look inside.

Qu Dazhuang shouted, "Let me, little fairy."

Ji Rang looked up from the word book and saw the little baby full of expectations at the door.

He went out, the little baby stared up at him with a small face and asked softly, "What about today's little cake?"

Ji Rang: "..."

The big brother can't help but start to meditate, the little cake can't be bought. If he goes to buy the recipe, will the other party sell it?

The author has something to say: 更 tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock ~!

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