Early the next morning.
Jiang Che got up early.
Jiang Yuan got up early and went to the company, and there was an exquisite breakfast on the coffee table.
There was also a card written on the breakfast.
[Good morning, dear wife, I’ve prepared breakfast with love]
Jiang Che: "..."
Good guy, parents are true love and children are just accidents?
After you are all dead, one will be buried in the Antarctic and the other in the North Pole!
Jiang Che sighed, thinking of his cheap mother who was still sleeping soundly.
He shook his head and walked downstairs.
Although the Jiang family is the richest family, it does not employ many servants. There is only one Aunt Chen who is responsible for cooking, and there are fixed people who do the cleaning at home.
"Master, I've prepared breakfast for you!"
Aunt Chen walked out. She was about forty years old.
She is similar in age to her mother, but she is not as well-maintained as her. She is really like an aunt.
"Um..."
Jiang Che nodded.
Just had some breakfast and then left.
...
Jiang Che and Ye Mengyao are in the same class.
Ye Mengyao and Yu Waner are at the same table.
When Jiang Che appeared at the door of the class... many people were shocked.
Jiang Che actually came so early? On weekdays, Jiang Che misses the first two classes... and sometimes it is common for him to miss the entire morning or even the whole day.
The key school turned a blind eye to him. After all, Jiang Che's family was one of the shareholders of the school.
Ye Mengyao and Yu Waner also looked at Jiang Che. Yu Waner's eyes were a little vicious, while Ye Mengyao was a little confused.
She always felt that Jiang Che seemed to have changed somewhere...
But he couldn't explain why.
I can only bury my head and read a book.
...
Soon, the first class started and the head teacher walked in.
"Hello, classmates, we have a new classmate in our class today, Lin Yu."
As he said that, a figure appeared at the door of the class.
A young man with a cropped haircut walked in, wearing jeans with a big hole in them and a shirt that was washed white.
But his expression was a bit unruly.
"I am Lin Yu"
Lin Yu stood on the podium, glanced around the classroom, and soon landed on Ye Mengyao.
His eyes suddenly lit up and he swallowed.
This girl is even more beautiful than in the photo, full of girlish charm.
This was the target he wanted to protect, but Ye Changkong asked him to hide his identity.
Protect Ye Mengyao secretly.
At this time, his eyes were attracted by the little loli next to Ye Mengyao, and his eyes were straight.
Such a cute little loli, if I can hug her from left to right...then I will be straight for the rest of my life.
Then he looked at the other girls in the classroom.
Students who come to aristocratic schools like Shilan Middle School are basically from rich families, and the girls are dressed up in all kinds of ways.
Lin Yu, a young brother who had just come down from the mountain, who had been with his five-fingered girl all day long... was very excited at this time.
...
After Lin Yu introduced himself, he walked off the stage.
What's more embarrassing is... there are no free seats in the entire classroom.
Lin Yu looked at it for a long time and finally focused on Jiang Che.
Jiang Che has one table per person, and his position is very close to Ye Mengyao, just across the aisle.
At this time, Jiang Che also noticed Lin Yu's gaze, and felt cursed in his heart.
I guess I was targeted by the protagonist, right?
Sure enough, Lin Yu walked towards him the next second.
"Hey, get up and give me your seat!"
Lin Yu looked down at Jiang Che, his tone filled with a condescending attitude.
As soon as these words came out, the whole classroom fell silent instantly, and it seemed like you could hear a pin drop clearly.
Some classmates started whispering.
"Hey, is this newcomer so stubborn? How dare you tell Jiang Che to get out?"
"Don't he know that Jiang Che is the son of the richest man?"
"Is this guy an idiot? He tells people to get out as soon as he comes up? Such an arrogant person... is either stupid or stupid!"
"It's a good show to watch. I think this guy will be treated badly by Master Jiang!"
Lin Yu doesn't care about other people's opinions. For him...the sky is big and the earth is big, and he is the most pretentious!
Apart from women, showing off is the top priority!
Jiang Che was extremely speechless, are you the villain or am I the villain?
Shouldn't I say such extremely arrogant words?
【drop! The host encounters Lin Yu’s difficulties, triggering the choice of villain]
[Choice 1: Shout out that I will come back, and then give up the seat dejectedly, and be rewarded with a 'green slave hat']
[Option 2: Slap the table, get angry in public, attack Lin Yu, and then get beaten up, Ye Mengyao's favorability +5]
[Choice three: sarcastic, sarcastic, angry Lin Yu, reward skill 'knowledge points of all high school subjects']
No brainer to choose three!
It is impossible for a green slave to be a green slave. He has always been the only one who can be a green slave -
However, you can probably guess from the second choice that he is not Lin Yu's opponent yet.
In the original plot, Lin Yu Xiashan's strength was at the early stage of Anjin, and he could easily beat ten with one.
Yes, this world belongs to the low level of martial arts. There are some relatively powerful warriors, but there are no immortal cultivators.
Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin...
He should be a Mingjin warrior now, but Jiang Che is not worried. After all, he has a system and is familiar with the script... Wouldn't it be too shameful for him if he can't kill Lin Yu?
...
"I choose three, blast Lin Yu"
Sometimes the power of words can hurt more than fists.
"Are you a fucking idiot?"
The small mouth opens, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
Jiang Che glanced at Lin Yu and scolded him decisively.
"you--"
There was anger in Lin Yu's eyes, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat someone up.
"What? You still want to hit someone?"
"It's you I'm going to hit!" As soon as Lin Yu was about to take action, the head teacher on the stage couldn't sit still.
Isn't this a joke?
If Jiang Che gets hurt in class, his job as a class teacher will be over.
"Lin Yu! What are you doing? You, a poor student who transferred to another school, just don't want to make progress... and you actually want to hit someone?"
The head teacher's words directly made the whole class sigh.
"Hey~ So he is a poor student?"
"Dare you attack Mr. Jiang? I thought he was some big shot, but it turns out he is just a poor student."
"It's just a poor loser! His loser temperament... is just overwhelming."
Lin Yu was just about to take action when his fist froze.
The class teacher is still a bit of a deterrent. He also wants to pick up a beautiful school beauty. It would be bad if he gets kicked out of school for hitting someone.
"Haha...you are indeed a poor loser! Look at the way you are dressed? You must have just come out of the garbage dump, right? Stay away from me...you're intoxicating me."
Jiang Che's words once again aroused laughter in the audience, and he was teasing Lin Yu crazily.
"You!" How could Lin Yu tolerate such a violent temper?
His eyes turned red, and he was ready to attack Jiang Che.
"The school rules of Shilan Middle School are that those who hit someone will be expelled from school. A poor guy like you must have paid a lot of money to get in, right?"
"Are you coming? If you hit me... I'll just lie here and call the police! I won't let you wear your pants today, even if you don't wear them!"
Jiang Che's mean words not only made veins pop on Lin Yu's forehead, but also the other students and teachers were shocked.
Even Ye Mengyao opened her eyes slightly at this time. This was the first time she had seen Jiang Che like this!
Lin Yu's hands were shaking with anger.
He wanted to punch Jiang Che in the face, but Lychee told him...not to do it!
Once you take action, you might really get fired!
How can I pick up girls then?
There are so many young and beautiful girls in the school.
Tolerate! You must endure it! Quan +1
However, he didn't expect...Jiang Che would be even more flattering!
