This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 222
Yang Liang continued to take out the second piece of information, and then said: "Second, the sixth young master of the Gong family—Gong Bingyi!"

Fragments of sunlight came in from outside the door, sprinkled on Gong Bingyi's pale yellow hair, he was wearing a blue and white casual clothes, he had a doll's face, his eyes were dark and bright, his complexion was fair, and his facial features were delicate and dull. Moe and Myanmar.

He raised his head, then lowered his head shyly, his long eyelashes drooping: "Hello everyone... I... My name is Gong Bingyi, and I am very happy to be a classmate with you."

"What a cute and handsome boy."

"Little Xianrou...I really want to pinch his cheek."

"Looks very young."

Gong Jiuche looked at Gong Bingyi casually. Gong Bingyi had only watched the video on QQ, and then played games together, and only played with nanny support.

He has a good impression of Gong Bing Yi Ying.

Yang Liang took out the third piece of information, with a respectful attitude: "The third one is the fourth young master of the Gong family—Gong Zhuo!"

Although Gong Zhuo's facial features are not as good as those of Gong Liuying and Gong Jiuche, he is still handsome and exudes a rogue personality, but, just like this, it also adds to his attractiveness.

His bushy eyebrows raised slightly rebelliously, and then he sneered: "This is the elite high school that the old man said? It's nothing more than that..."

Yang Liang looked embarrassed, and then took out the last piece of information: "Fourth, the third young master of the Gong family—Gong Xiucan!"

In the anticipation of everyone, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked in. Everyone was surprised and expressed their unacceptability.

Yang Liang was also taken aback, then carefully looked at the photo on the file, then sized up the man, then paused and said, "Well, you are the third young master—Gong Xiucan?"

so old?
An Ke leaned over slightly, and said politely: "Teacher, I am the third young master—Gong Xiucan's personal butler! My name is An Ke, and I am here to replace the young master to go to school!"

Only then did everyone understand.

Yang Liang also wiped off his sweat, and bent down: "So that's the case, please forgive me for any offense."

Subsequently.

Several men came in carrying four ancient Carlos, European-style crystal printed tables, and four European and American cast aluminum carved chairs.

Someone asked: "Where are the desks of the young masters?"

Yang Liang opened his eyes wide in shock. The desks and chairs in Elite High School are high-end, but they are nothing compared to these. Move back."

Gong Zhuo said unceremoniously: "Teacher, sit in the first row and endure your chalk dust and foam? We have to sit in the last row!"

Yang Liang was extremely embarrassed, but still smiled and said, "Then listen to the Fourth Young Master."

The first group, the second group, the third group, and the fourth group have added a table at the back, which means that there is one table for each of the four young masters, and then the European and American cast aluminum carved chairs are arranged.

Yang Liang respectfully said: "Four young masters... oh no, three young masters can take their seats now!"

Gong Liuying's fourth group, he passed by Luo Xiaochan, his voice was full of ambiguity: "Ruanmengjiang, we met again..."

Luo Xiaojiang smiled stiffly.

Gong Jiuche's eyes exuded a cold light, even if he deliberately restrained his sharpness, it was still piercingly compelling, he stared straight at Gong Liuying, this guy!

Gong Bingyi saw Gong Jiuche's group, and the Burmese ran to the group, and even greeted Gong Jiuche: "Che, Che, we are classmates..."

Gong Zhuo idly ran to the second group to sit down, then knocked his slender legs on the table and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)