Autumn wind gradually dyes: [Yo yo yo, are you still shy? Okay, I won’t ask you anymore. Your boss, I just arrived at school not long ago and I did a lot of things. I was exhausted and went to bed right away. 】
Mingming: [Boss, it sounds a bit fanciful that you have done a lot of things...Did you bomb the school? 】
The autumn wind gradually dyes: [? ? ? Why? Do I often bomb schools? 】
Mingming: [No, of course not, I just inexplicably feel that this kind of thing is very consistent with your temperament, boss! 】
Qiu Feng gradually dyed: [I didn’t blow up the school, but it’s about the same. I just solved a... school bully-like existence? 】
Caesar, who had just answered the call from Patsy, sneezed inexplicably and looked down at the swimming pool with a puzzled expression. With his golden hair and ice-blue eyes, he looked a little...cute?
Did you catch a cold?
Can mixed breeds still catch colds?
"A powerful family that can make the Gattuso family fear... is becoming more and more interesting, but it is exactly this that makes it more interesting." Caesar shook his head, picked up a bath towel and put it on his body and walked towards the villa, Kassel College There are student dormitories, but there are also single-family villas for rent, but... they cost money.
Mingming: [I heard that there are indeed many bullies in American schools! Boss, are you okay? 】
Autumn Wind Gradually: [Of course it’s okay, who am I, your boss? Just a school bully! Your boss and I are now a man of the hour in the school! 】
Mingming: [The boss is brave, invincible, mighty and wise! 】
Qiu Feng gradually dyed: [Okay, okay, let’s not talk about it anymore. Your boss, I will conquer the country here first. You can enjoy it when you come here next year... Wait, why does it sound wrong? After all, you are the boss and I am the boss? 】
Mingming: [Boss, your generosity to my little brother and me is so touching that I want to bow down and die exhausted... But are you really so sure about me going to that school? You make me panic! 】
Qiu Feng gradually dyes: [Of course I’m not sure, my bets are always 50-50, don’t worry! 】
Mingming: [Boss, do you believe what you say...]
Autumn wind gradually dyes: [Ah hahaha... of course I believe it, this is my sense of ritual! Okay, let’s stop talking and go to sleep. 】
Mingming: [Bye bye, boss. 】
The autumn wind gradually dyes: [Bye, bye, bye! Come on, take down the little goddess as soon as possible! 】
After sending this sentence, Mo Qiuran's QQ profile picture turned gray. Lu Mingfei typed three more periods and sent it, then scratched his head, lay back, and exhaled.
In the end, he still didn't tell Mo Qiuran about the little boy, maybe because he thought Mo Qiuran wouldn't believe it, or maybe because of the dark premonition in his heart... It was like only he should know. Once something is said out, it will lead to some unimaginable changes.
Bad changes.
…
White pigeons dance in the early morning sun with the melodious ringing of morning bells, sometimes landing on the dewy Bermuda lawn and jumping up and down. Handsome men and beauties wearing dark green uniforms similar to school suits are already shuttled around the campus. The faces and bodies that are very different from Asians always remind Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang that they are in a foreign country at this time.
But it is obvious that this will not cause any trouble to Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang. At this time, they are walking on the red cobblestone path on campus. Chu Zihang does not look away, while Mo Qiuran looks around with admiration. Looking at it, it is undoubtedly a good scenery based on the appearance of the two people. Unfortunately, there happens to be an unpleasant presence next to them. It looks like a piece of Oli mixed in the poetic scenery.
Fingel, no matter how good he is, can't stand up to his chicken coop-like hair and unshaven face. He wears clothes that look like they haven't been changed in a week. His eyes are empty and he exudes the "decadence" "The breath.
Norma sent a message early in the morning that it was Professor Schneider who asked Fingel to take them to the execution department.
"So many beautiful ladies are saying hello to me. It seems that my appearance has reached the point where I will make people cry." Mo Qiuran said in ecstasy after nodding and smiling back at a blond beauty.
"Ha... Junior brother, please see clearly, the eyes of those beautiful ladies are full of murderous intent..." Fingel slapped Hachi, and then tried hard to straighten his arms and stretch out, wearing loose clothes. It couldn't cover the bulging muscles. After a crackling sound, he finally woke up a lot.
"It turns out that my appearance is so good that it cannot be tolerated in this world? Oh, what a sin." Mo Qiuran sighed.
"Junior, they want to kill you just because they are all members of the ballet troupe of the student union," Fingel revealed mercilessly, "They can also be said to be Caesar's number one fan group... although The Gattuso family is such a huge force. It is estimated that Caesar's bride has already been decided, but even if he is just a lover, he will fly on a branch and become a phoenix. At this time, if you suddenly jump out and kill Caesar, they can't wait to kill you. Caesar is pleased."
"Damn it, is that so? Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!" Mo Qiuran looked sad and angry.
"Junior, considering that you just defeated someone else, it's not appropriate to say this..." Fingel said weakly.
"That's not important. What's important is that I'm in a weak position now, so this kind of protagonist's speech is very suitable for me," Mo Qiuran waved his hand, "By the way, senior, why are you so weak and you look like you haven't woken up?"
"It's not because of you, junior!" Fingel immediately cheered up. It was obvious that he had been waiting for Mo Qiuran's words for a long time.
"How do you say it?" Mo Qiuran said cooperatively.
"Of course it's to protect your reputation, junior!" Fingel said with a righteous look on his face, "After you defeated Caesar last night, a lot of people on the Night Watch forum said that you were invincible and just used clever tricks. Such people, how could I, as a senior, tolerate this kind of thing? Of course I immediately started arguing with them!"
"Then senior, you must be the final winner, right?" Mo Qiuran asked.
"Of course, as the president of a news agency, what I'm best at is deception... and reasoning with people!" Fingel quickly changed his words mid-sentence, "After paying the price of time, energy and the damage caused to the body by staying up late, , I successfully convinced them all! Now they are all convinced that you have won, junior brother, and they don’t dare to reply!"
"Senior, are you afraid that you just gave them a ban package?"
"How do you know?" Fingel was shocked.
"No wonder they are so angry!" Mo Qiuran suddenly realized.
"Small problems, they are all small problems!" Fingel said hurriedly, "As the president of the news agency, I have perfected the skills of controlling public opinion. As long as you need it, my junior, I can arrange the ultimate whitewashing service for you! "
"Do I need some reward? Otherwise, how embarrassing would it be?" Mo Qiuran said.
"Hey, as a senior, I have a duty to do this!" Fingel rubbed his hands and looked forward to it, "Of course, if you are compassionate and willing to give me some points as a senior, it's not impossible..."
