Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 257 Master Bo, please can you stop being a demon?

"Back to Master Bo, classes are divided according to grades." Wei Yang answered truthfully.

And couldn't help quietly adding, reporting a few gossips,
"Miss Xi's Donghai class is called a garbage class cough cough. It's the poor students at the bottom of the crane who are not wanted by other classes, related households, and second-generation ancestors. It has always been a scumbag class with average test scores above and below the passing line."

"However, with Ms. Xi, the morale of the Donghai class has been boosted. It is said that the review of the four-mode exam has been very energetic these days. Maybe this time the ranking will pass..."

I don't know.

Bo Gucheng didn't care about any achievements at all.

He suddenly interrupted Wei Yang: "Let them change to gender-based classes."

Wei Yang on the other end of the phone almost bounced off the spring bed in the duty room: "Bo, Mr. Bo, I'm sorry I didn't hear your order clearly..."

"Sort by gender." The man emphasized his tone.

Fuck, what the Lord means is that there is a class for boys and a class for girls. Is this how the classes are divided?
There is no school in the whole world that divides classes like this, it's too perverted.

Lord, you changed the exam rules and exam time too much before, and now you have to change the way of class division. Please, can we stop being a monster?
Wei Yang knew that it was impossible to directly persuade Bo Gucheng to withdraw his life.

He was so worried that he broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly he was blessed for some reason. Being honest and responsible, he actually thought of a very suitable reason to advise:

"Master, it's okay to change the way of class division." First, affirm the man's whim.

"Hurry up and do it!"

"However, Lord, there are only a few days before the college entrance examination. It is not very good for Miss Xi to make a temporary change. Think about it, she is not familiar with the girls in other classes. If there are one or two particularly annoying ones, it will disturb Miss Xi's review. What a bad mood."

"..." The man was silent.

Wei Yang continued to work harder: "And I heard that the boys in Ms. Xi's class are all called Ms. Xi's ancestors. They worship her as a high-ranking goddess, and they absolutely dare not insult her."

"..." The man continued to remain silent.

Wei Yang had no choice but to be more ruthless: "Master, I heard that girls also fall in love with girls. We don't know the situation of girls in other classes. What if some of the girls who are reassigned fall in love with Miss Xi? That's bad..."

Bao Gucheng suddenly said: "Not for now, just keep an eye on it—regardless of gender."

"Yes!"

Wei Yang's back was already covered with sweat.

Damn, I finally persuaded Mr. Bo.

I can't afford to provoke a man who is in love with her.

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The four-mode test is too important.

The city's senior high school key class teachers gathered together to correct the test papers overnight.

Early in the morning, the results have been released, and the rankings are being compiled.

In classrooms.

Wu Minghao was beaming as soon as he came in, and went straight to Xi Zuer's desk.

"Big news, big news, big news!!"

Gu Jingyan had another lingering dream last night, and now he is lying on the table to catch up on sleep.

He vaguely heard the word "news" in a drowsy state, thinking that Wu Minghao came to ask him to go to the grade director to get back a copy of the list information in advance, just like before every exam results were released.

He ripped off the hood of his hoodie angrily: "No news! No time to go! Leave me alone!"

Wu Minghao rolled his eyes: "I didn't talk to you."

Then he was full of smiles, pawing at Xi Zuer's desk, and almost wagging his tail: "Ancestor, ancestor, ancestor, you know, my father is fine!"

"Hmm."

"As soon as I was released on bail, the police found out. Although my father and his friends hit someone in the same car, but the car was not driven by my father, and my father listened to your ancestors very much that night. He didn’t drink any alcohol. He was kind enough to send his friend home. Later, when his friend hit someone, he advanced the money and sent the injured grandmother to the hospital for emergency treatment. So other people went to jail for drunk driving, and my father was fine! The 100 million bail was also fine. It's back, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesterday we made 1000 million cents in the stock market, it's really cool!"

(End of this chapter)