Act like a spoiled brat every day

Chapter 39 Is this how your Jihua sum difference is used?
Ji Jiujiu raised his head and looked at him with an extremely hard expression.

Fu Qi stared at her like a boss, standing lazily, with dark eyes, a cold and hostile mood naturally dormant.

This is a subconscious defensive posture.

This kind of emotion has been deeply engraved in Ji Jiujiu's pupils since the first time he saw him. Since then, no matter what his real emotions are, this cold and ruthless defense seems to have taken root. , haunting him all the time.

The boy's lips were tense.

The sky took on a slightly gloomy color, covering the bottom of Ji Jiujiu's clean and clear eyes, she tilted her head slightly, and suddenly felt a little defeated.

"Oh, don't look, let's go!"

The little girl's expression was delicate and soft, and her lips were lightly licked by the tip of her tongue, showing a moist and crystal-clear crimson color.

She suddenly hugged the boy's arm, and her fluffy little head leaned closer, rubbing against it slightly.

Her pretty lips parted slightly, and her tone of voice was soft and waxy.

The boy's pitch-black pupils shrank sharply, and his fingertips directly touched the little girl's fair forehead, breathing a little heavily.

"Don't hug me."

There was an obvious warning in the voice.

The little girl sniffed, hugged his arm tightly, and shook her head softly, "No, just hug."

She was so clingy, it was as if 502 was glued to her body. As soon as he pulled out his hand, Ji Jiujiu looked up at him, and then quickly hugged her again.

Ji Jiujiu: ('')

Fu Qi drooped his eyelids lazily, and snorted.

In the line of sight, the little girl hugged his arm in an extremely obedient posture, as if she usually hugged the carrot doll at home.

The coldness in his eyes was slightly broken.

Slightly stunned.

He didn't bother to break free, so he just let her hold him.

It wasn't until the school gate that the boy stopped.

Standing in front of the door, he narrowed his eyes as dark as ink, and raised his jaw slightly.

Lifting his fingertips slightly, he casually brushed the little girl's soft hair.

The boy tugged off the collar of his school uniform, and spoke with a lazy tone, with a hint of sloppy indifference.

He pushed the little girl's shoulder, "You go in first."

"Why?" Ji Jiujiu didn't know why, and genuine confusion appeared on his fair little face, "but you're going to be late too."

Fu Qi licked his teeth in disdain, "I'm not afraid of being late."

Class [-], Grade [-], today's evening self-study is mathematics, and the grade teacher will teach it.

The grade director himself had a problem with him.

In his teens, he was already stubborn, but the burden of life did not wear away his arrogance and stubbornness.

He has nothing to rave about, and he doesn't care what the grade director thinks of him at all.

It doesn't feel good to be treated like trash.

Therefore, his indifference and hostility are the best protective colors.

Fu Qi's reputation in the whole Huayi Middle School was fraught with wind and rain, and it was not much better, and the grade director didn't bother to find fault with him.

In addition to calling his parents to school at every turn.

Fu Qi felt annoyed, and in the future, as long as it was the grade teacher's class, he would simply run away, so as not to be irritable.

"……Oh."

Just enough.

Some things don't need to be said a second time.

The little girl was silent for two seconds, and this time she chose to follow him.

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The two stepped into the class one after the other. Ji Jiujiu had just sat down, before his buttocks warmed up. The undisciplined and cold boy was lazily stepping on the bell. In front of the grade director, he even gave a disdainful low laugh.

Ji Tweet: "..."

He didn't come to attend class when he came back to work, he was already doing her good by sitting here, the little girl sneaked a look back at him, and gave him a thumbs up quietly.

The young man glanced coldly, and met the guy's fine and innocent eyes, like a clear stream flowing from a mountain stream, quiet, pure and innocent.

"..."

Relatively speechless, Fu Qi raised his eyebrows evilly.

The little girl hooked her lips, and pulled out a clean and clear smile.

The grade director stood on the podium, glanced at him casually, and saw that he had been sleeping on the desk since he took his seat, snorted coldly, and tapped his fingers on the podium table, "Okay, take out yesterday's test paper, two turn The students come up and get their papers."

Ji Jiujiu was rummaging through something in the drawer, but was caught off guard by the cue, and her paw bumped against the edge of the table in a panic, the little girl hissed, and her milky white paws turned slightly red from the impact.

The grade director twitched the corner of his mouth and gave her a disdainful look.

Ye Zhinan lazily lifted his face from the crook of his arm, casually brushed the hair beside his ear with his slender and beautiful fingertips, glanced calmly, his eyes were dark and cold, raised his hand, and pressed Ji Jiujiu's shoulder.

"You sit."

The voice was low and hoarse from sleep.

Ji Jiujiu was inexplicably pressed down: "Huh?"

But Ye Zhinan didn't say much, got up, and walked out directly from the wide gap between Ji Jiujiu's chair and the back table.

The girl's brows were frowning, with a lazy and silent figure that hadn't woken up, she was thin and slender, walked over with steady steps, and took two test papers from the table.

The grade director just turned around and wrote on the blackboard.

Ye Zhinan glanced casually.

Then he spoke in a very aggressive tone.

"Teacher, is this the way you use Jihua Hecha?"

If that kid was included in an ordinary campus romance novel, he would be a silly, white and sweet character, with a bun-like appearance that is easy to bully, and even the teacher who came in through the back door would dare to show her face openly.

I didn't see Fu Qi coming out to protect her either.

Ye Zhinan curled his lips mockingly.

If no one backs her up, this guy will be bullied to death.

If it is sold, it is estimated that it will have to happily give the number of money.

The girl didn't intend to provoke trouble, but she just got angry at the moment. She said so casually, and didn't care too much about the grade director's reaction. She took the paper and went back to her seat.

Fingertips against the corner of the paper.

Press it directly on Ji Jiujiu's desktop.

The grade director was choked up inexplicably, or was choked up by a transfer student who had just woken up on the spot. He paused with his hands, crossed his hips, and turned his head.

The indifferent girl has leisurely returned to her seat.

He raised his eyes wantonly.

Eyebrow raised.

Not afraid to make trouble at all.

"Hey, you student, do you understand what it means to respect a teacher..."

As soon as the words came out, they stopped abruptly.

The grade director's unscrupulous attitude towards Shang Ye Zhinan, the long speech he had prepared was swallowed immediately.

Gan.

This person, he is really too familiar.

This person is the only daughter of the Ye Group, and her family background is excellent, but she didn't come in through the back door.

Ren'er came in after passing the entrance assessment exam.

His sister had warned him when she came in.

This person can't be provoked, and can't be provoked. You must not take the initiative to find fault with her.

　Babies are starting school~
　　Happy start of school! !

　　Did you catch up with your homework today? Hahahahahahahahaha! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)