Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 274
The next day, it was a busy morning again, Han Wu was dragged into the car by Bing Cisheng, the manager couldn't help sighing, only this Qiu Yang dared to treat the young master like this.

"Comb his hair," Bing Ci found a comb from nowhere, and straightened his head.

Damn, I wanted to praise you just now, why are you rushing to die now?The manager covered his eyes in panic. The scene of the young master beating someone was violent and bloody.
However, after waiting for a long time, the screams in his memory did not come to mind, he showed his eyes suspiciously, and saw Han Wu cooperatingly turning his head to facilitate her combing her hair.

This... emm... the situation is not right!
Master, is this a sex change?

"Okay, he's handsome," Bing Ci put away his comb and trimmed his school uniform collar, apparently taking care of him like a child.Han Wu was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he leaned on her shoulder and said lazily, "I'm so sleepy, call me when you arrive."

"Okay," Bingci acquiesced to her behavior.

The manager has mixed feelings in his heart, and he has a lot of things to say, for example, young master, we have hands, and we can rely on others without relying on others. Also, have you noticed that you and Qiu Yang have become much closer during this period of time? , but when he opened his mouth to speak, he was frightened back by Bingci's eyes.

"..." Was Qiu Yang so fierce?

This point is crowded with people, and the vendors outside are surrounded by students.

Bing Ci and Han Wu got out of the car at the same time, causing a commotion, and the girls turned their heads to look at them frequently.

"What do you want to eat?" Bingci looked at the time, there were 15 minutes left, and he should be able to catch up with the morning self-study.

"Emm... don't want to eat, you go first, I'm going to school."

"No, I have to have breakfast, wait for me," Bingci said, and ran to the steamed stuffed bun shop. There were two cups of soy milk and four drawers of steamed stuffed buns. Both the driver and the agent had a share. Her reason was, "Thank you for your time." care."

Han Wu looked at the steamed stuffed bun in his hand and felt that it didn't taste good. When Bing Ci left, he immediately snatched the manager's hand, and said with a sneer, "Our manager He doesn't even have the money to buy the buns, does he?"

"How is it possible, young master, please don't insult me," the manager immediately patted his chest, "I'm also an ace manager in the competition circle, if people find out that I can't afford steamed stuffed buns, I won't be laughed to death by them..."

"Old He, the young master has gone far away," the driver uncle kindly reminded, it's fine if you talk to yourself in the air alone and it's considered crazy, just don't get me involved.

"Morning English, it's almost time, why hasn't my Brother Chou come?" Yan Ji's desk was in a mess, why did he have to hand in so many homework when he came back from a vacation?Brother Qiu, if you don't come, I won't be able to finish copying the self-study lessons.

"Boss, boss, why don't you copy mine first!" Lan Mao said enthusiastically.

"No, I only copied my Brother Chou's."

"It's not the boss, it's all copying your homework, who's copying is different? And with Brother Qiu's correct rate, the teacher will know that you copied it at a glance."

"What do you know? It's because my brother Chou has a high rate of correctness. I can change a few answers casually to ensure that it is wrong. Unlike you, you can still get it right by changing the answer."

"I'm speechless. Forget it. If the boss doesn't copy it, we will copy it ourselves."

At the last second when the bell rang, Bingci stepped into the classroom with her left foot. Without wasting time, she immediately organized English self-study. The pure British pronunciation and beautiful voice fascinated the female students, especially when she was standing on the three-foot podium. When she stood upright and led everyone patiently with every word, the golden morning light hit her body, and the scene of a young man without fear when the morning light was stranded suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.

Yan Ji was fascinated by it, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, it would be nice if he could keep looking at you like this.

The female classmate who is keen on taking pictures uploaded the photos of this scene to the school post bar, which immediately attracted countless people to leave comments.

"The podium is so big that it can hold countless three-year youth memories, but the podium is so small that it can't hold the light of the boy who turned into a god."

"It's another day of envying Class Nine, the school bully Yan Ji, and the school bully Qiu Yang."

(End of this chapter)