Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 223 Teacher, Are you doing basics (25) [Add more]

Wei Qianluo drank light Coca-Cola millet porridge slowly, and couldn't help asking, "Why don't you see Teacher Fei?"

"He, I don't know what to do, he didn't come back after going out." Fei Yueer said angrily.

For a long time, they were silent.

Fei Yue'er looked at Wei Qianluo, wanting to ask him a lot of questions.

"Don't look at me like that, student Ge Cheng suddenly lost control and wanted to cut the teacher, I blocked him for him."

"Why?" Fei Yue'er lowered her eyes, with tears welling up in her eyes.

"The doctor said your wound was deep... you could die."

"Yue'er doesn't cry. If it was Yue'er who was attacked, I would do the same."

"Stupid Aze." Fei Yue'er sniffed, her voice sounded like tears.

Wei Qianluo lowered her eyes slightly, her mind drifting away.

After staying for a week, Wei Qianluo was discharged from the hospital.

Pfister was not seen for seven whole days.

Wei Qianluo returned to the villa, and a letter was stuck on the door.

"Come on for the mid-term exam, forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye." Wei Qianluo lowered her eyes.

What kind of reason is this...

Back at school, Pfister really resigned.

Many students who liked Pfister asked: "What's going on? Why did Teacher Fei suddenly resign?"

Wei Qianluo, Fei Yueer, and Xia Chuanhen were tacit to each other.

*

On the day of the make-up exam, Wei Qianluo sat alone in the classroom, scribbling exercises, with a concentrated expression.

After the props were used, Fei Yueer and Xia Chuanhen were together. Although the students were surprised, they also had some answers in their hearts.

*

"The results are out, go to the bulletin board and have a look."

A group of people were densely crowded beside the bulletin board, and Xu Xuxu tried his best to squeeze in to see it.

Wei Qianluo pushed away a few people, her face was stern and her aura was open.

The person who was about to say something, saw his indifferent expression, and immediately fell silent.

"Don't read it, you lost." Wei Qianluo glanced at the leaderboard, said a few words, and left.

Xu Xuxu "..."

She cursed secretly in her heart: ghosts believe in you.

When she squeezed into the crowd and saw No.1's name, she was speechless.

White Pond.

Xu Xuxu lost, pursed his lips, and left.

The school strictly forbids students from cheating, no matter how big your family is, they will not give you a fake grade.

*

Because of narcolepsy, Bai Ze rarely spoke.

Nowadays, there is no one to chat with.

Except for the occasional teacher calling him by name to answer questions, some classmates asked him to talk, but he didn't answer.

*

"Why do I think you look like a friend of mine?" Fei Yueer blinked and murmured suspiciously.

Wei Qianluo turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window.

*

Three years later.

Wei Qianluo inherited the family business with outstanding ability.

Bai Ze's parents were very relieved, seeing him who was taciturn and withdrawn, couldn't help but feel sad.

*

It was night, with a breezy breeze, and a grand auction was being held on the luxury cruise ship Star. The well-dressed people were holding goblets, sipping red wine gracefully, talking about business marriages, and laughing. .

Wei Qianluo was sitting in a secluded corner, seeing the organizer surrounded by the crowd, a faint smile appeared on Gu Jing Wubo's face.

Suddenly, amidst laughter and laughter, the lights suddenly went out, and soon there was an uproar in the crowd.

The blond man's neck suddenly felt a chill. Someone wanted to take him to a place where no one was around. He cooperated, not only did not panic, but calmly, with a smile on his lips.

"Money or people?" Pfister cut to the chase.

Back hit the wall?
Pfister's eyes deepened.

A faint orange fragrance flooded into the nostrils, and Pfister suddenly felt like a dream.

"Give me a satisfactory answer, or rape first and then kill."

"Bai Ze." Pfister said with difficulty, the name has always remained in his heart, lingering and unforgettable.

"I'm going abroad to find good medicine for narcolepsy." Feist said while calmly taking out a small bottle from his belt and handing it to him.

"My narcolepsy is gone, are you willing to let go of your worldly prejudices and stay with me? My business emperor."

Suddenly, a warm kiss greeted her, "My answer."

"Rape first and then kill?" Pfister asked.

"No, it's the same with you."

"it is good"

[Pfister favorability +10, current favorability max]

【Out of the world ing】

　Start the episode without shame or impetuosity~

　　In order to respond to the wishes of the rotten women, within the scope of permission, drive a small car.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)