It turns out that the boss is a bamboo horse

Chapter 167 A flower in the school dregs, took the wrong script

Chapter 167 A flower among the scumbags, took the wrong script

"Is it related to the school that you and Fang He are friends?" Fu Mo Nian's expression gradually became serious.

Yu Huanxi frowned slightly. She didn't mention this matter to anyone. Could it be that Fang He said it?

It shouldn't be, Zhao Rong said that this matter should not be mentioned to anyone, once it gets out, the credits of the two of them will be regarded as failing grades.

Fu Mo Nian stepped back and leaned against the wall, "Fang He is not a good person, she will only use this opportunity to be friends with you to punish you, after all, the people behind her are Zhang Lingling and Qiao Huaxi. Listen to me, don't obey the school's rules. Order."

Yu Huanxi looked around first, then blinked cutely, and lowered her voice, "Are you really an insider of the school?"

"It's not like it?" Fu Mo Nian teased himself.

Yu Huanxi nodded vigorously, "It doesn't look like that at all. Your identity as a school grass must have been obtained through the back door, right?"

She sensibly lowered the voice of the latter sentence.

Fu Mo Nian glanced at her, and then lowered his eyes to look at himself, "As far as my figure and appearance are concerned, it's more than enough to be a school girl, and I don't need to go through the back door."

Listen to this confident tone, most people really can't learn it.

Yu Huanxi suppressed her laugh and nodded seriously, "Yes."

When this guy was in junior high school, he was known as a flower among the scumbags, and he captured the hearts of many girls at that time.

If it weren't for his poor grades, he must be a school grass.

At that time, the principal and teachers in the school agreed that electing Fu Mo Nian as the school grass would delay other students, so they pressed Fu Mo Nian hard and insisted not to let him become the school grass.

Who would have thought that now he has not only become a school grassroots, but also a top student?

Back to the topic, she joked: "It's the first time I've seen a 'bully' school insider like you."

"It's really easy to bully." Fu Mo Nian rubbed his aching back, "Actually, you are the only one who bullies me."

Yu Huanxi rolled her eyes in her heart, who bullied him?

"You don't have to worry about the school. You just need to do one thing well, and that is not to obey the orders given by the school. As for Fang He, do as she pleases." Fu Mo Nian said slowly.

"What if Teacher Zhao talks to me?" The most important thing is that if she fails the credits, she will be expelled.

Fu Mo Nian laughed dumbfounded, "Just say I said it, she knows my identity."

Yu Huanxi stared at him in disbelief, "Are you sure you can protect me?"

"Sure and sure."

"Didn't you say you wanted to keep a distance from me? Why did you help me?"

Fu Moqing sighed, and poked her forehead with his hand, "Are you stupid? When I say keep a distance, I mean in front of everyone. As long as you don't tell me about this matter, no one will know."

Yu Huanxi put aside his hand, covered his forehead and let out a shriveled oh.

"Come over again when I'm back in the classroom, so as not to attract criticism." Fu Mo Nian put down his words and took a step forward.

Yu Huanxi rolled her eyes vigorously at his back, she should be the one who said this, and seriously suspected that he took the wrong script.

In order to show the friendship between them, which is better than girlfriends, Fang He brought Yu Huanxi soy milk with a strong fragrance, "Student Yu, please drink."

Lin Xia glanced coldly, and snorted heavily, her displeasure was palpable, she wished she could just overturn the soy milk.

Fang He deliberately joked, "Student Yu and I are better than best friends, making Lin Lin jealous? I didn't expect Lin to be so big and so small-minded, it's really hard to be fooled by appearances."

PS: Mr. Zhao’s real name is Zhao Rong, but he forgot to write his real name directly, and now he has changed all Mr. Zhao who should be revised to Zhao Rong.

　Thanks to Hu Xiaoli, Qingsheng, and Anshang for their rewards.

　　Fu Mo Nian (black question mark face): "Author, do we have to talk about the script? When can we arrange an intimate scene for me? This is almost 20 words. I haven't held hands with Huanxi before."

　　I'm crazy about Chu (dogleg laugh): "Don't be impatient, boss, I will arrange for you soon."

(End of this chapter)