How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1424 Little Pudding, My Husband Is Calling You Home 141 Is my little brother here to pick me up from school?
The relationship between Ai Wu and Wu, even if you don’t understand three questions or three questions in class, the old professor is still very kind to Pudding, and asks from time to time, “Student Bubu, is your husband here to pick you up from school today?” '...

Pudding was in a panic, because Mu Bufan was really busy. Every day, she was either picked up by her mother or picked up by her driver.

Every time after answering no, the old professor would be very upset, and then handed her an extra test paper and asked her to hand it in the next day after finishing it. If she failed, she would give her an extra test paper the next day...

Is there a vicious circle?

Xiberry is also taking the old professor's class, but she is smart and only needs to take one class a week, and she is also the old professor's favorite student. She is very favored by him.

I heard that Xiberry's mother was a standard scumbag when she was in school. Obviously her IQ is inherited from her father.

But I also heard that her family's Mr. President and Mrs. President were both academic masters when they were in school. Even Liang Mo, the prince who is not doing business all day long, is a master student every minute when he is serious, but she is the only one who is good at learning. Can't find any talent.

This is unscientific. Regardless of whether the genetic father or the genetic mother should be a top student.

She seriously suspected that she was not the little princess from the presidential palace, but she dared not bring it up.

What if they also became suspicious and went to test some so-called DNA, what if it really wasn't?

What should I do if my father doesn't want her anymore, my mother doesn't want her anymore, and even my husband doesn't want her anymore?
Well, it's a secret. She will firmly use the words 'genetic mutation' to cover up the fact that she is an idiot.

As usual, I came out of the teaching building with a test paper, only to find that it was snowing heavily outside.

The head of the guard came to pick her up in person, with a black umbrella in his hand. When he saw her appear, he immediately went forward and handed over the woolen coat he had prepared in his hand: "Madam told the eldest lady to keep warm and not to catch cold and get sick."

Feeling guilty, Pudding handed him the test paper, put on his coat slowly, and said disconcertedly, "We took the test today, and they all got almost full marks. I'm the only one..."

The chief of the guard comforted softly: "It's okay, Miss, it's normal for you to start late and your grades are a little worse than theirs. You don't need to mind too much. What's more, Mr. President sent you here just to let you accept the influence of high culture and make up for it." The past is missing."

Pudding was aggrieved: "But I only got 10 points...and it's all multiple choice questions..."

The head of the guard coughed and fell silent.

asshole!

What does this mean?give up halfway?

It's better not to comfort her in the first place!

Pudding was very angry, so he didn't open the umbrella, and rushed forward with his short legs, and slipped before he took two steps.

She let out a low cry, and in the next moment, her small body, which lost control and rushed forward, fell into a pair of slender and powerful arms.

It's okay, it's okay, there is no danger.

She patted her frightened little chest and let out a long sigh of relief. When she looked up, she saw her handsome and powerful little brother, who was looking down upon her with infinite disdain.

Ah, why did he have time to come here today?

Is it because of the snow, afraid that she will not be safe on the way home?

She hurriedly stood up, fiddled with her messy hair, and hugged her with a smile: "Is the little brother here to pick me up from school?"

(End of this chapter)