The rich and powerful: Madam's vest is not covered properly

After the meal, Fu Yanzhou was not in a hurry to go back, he turned to Lin Shu and said, "Remember to come back early after school, I will do it for you."

Lin Shu looked at him, and those who didn't know thought they were already together.

With bright eyes, he opened his mouth: "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, with more sugar."

Fu Yanzhou stroked her hair and said softly, "Okay."

……

After the first class, Meng Jinshu fell asleep on the table.

Gu Mian sat next to Lin Shu and looked at her and Lin Zhiyuan's test papers: "The difference between her and my grades is in mathematics, and there is also a gap in chemistry."

Lin Shu was sending a message to someone with her mobile phone. When she heard this, she put down her mobile phone and looked at Gu Mian: "Is it difficult?"

Gu Mian nodded: "Although I have only been here for half a year, the questions here are more difficult than those in the training camp."

Although Wudu has its own courses, it is not a formal school after all, and there will inevitably be discrepancies in the test papers. After coming to Huaicheng Middle School, Gu Mian knew her own level.

Lin Shu took a look: "Do as you want."

Gu Mian nodded: "I guess the review materials in Feng Chunmei's hand are from Jingdu Middle School. No matter the questions or the review materials, they are the top ones in the country. She will definitely give them to her class first."

Lin Shu played with the phone in her hand without saying a word.

Gu Mian hated herself a little: "But my math grades."

……

After returning home at night, I saw that Fu Yanzhou had already prepared the meal, and Lin Shu sat at the dining table and ate obediently.

Fu Yanzhou looked at the person in front of him and laughed out loud: "It's amazing, betting with others."

Lin Shu felt a little guilty: "It's her fault, she also said Zhao Meimei's fault."

"So don't worry, can't you go to Huaicheng Middle School?"

Lin Shu shook her head, "No, Mianmian is here."

Fu Yanzhou touched her hair: "Feng Chunmei can't stay in Huaicheng any longer."

Lin Shu narrowed her eyes, "Did you make a move?"

Lin Shu thought, Feng Chunmei was very rampant with her back on the Gu family, and the only ones who could make the Gu family fearful were the Fu family and the Qin family.

The Qin family never cared about these trivial matters, so only Fu Yanzhou could make Gu Yunpu obey willingly.

"Yeah." Fu Yanzhou withdrew his hand: "Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Lin Shu was a little puzzled, didn't you have a good chat just now?Why did you leave?

After eating, he went back to his room, turned on the computer and played a video for Cheng Nian.

Cheng Nian switched to a voice call, and after the call was connected, an unbearable voice came out.

Lin Shu hung up the phone speechlessly, then turned to turn on another system.

It's the communication line inside their crafty wood.

Lin Shu was questioned as soon as she went online.

Guimu Youyue: "I'm going, why did you go, Shuangmu, I haven't seen you online for a year, only Xu Huai and Nianhe can see you"

Lin Shu: "There's something wrong."

Weimu Yuxing: "What can make you silent for a year."

Lin Shu: "It's a big deal."

"..." You might as well not say it.

The movement in his hands didn't stop, and he sent information to a person.

【get it tomorrow. 】

[You kill me. 】

Lin Shu raised her eyebrows: [Alright. 】

【…】

……

Early the next morning, Lin Shu picked up a courier at the courier station outside the school.

Standing next to the trash can, he threw away the outer packaging, picked up the things in his hand, looked at them, and walked to the classroom.

Bai Qing'an looked at the things in Lin Shu's hands, the math papers in her hands were scattered on the ground, and said with difficulty: "Sister Shu, are you going to work hard?"

Lin Shu put the things on Gu Mian's place: "No."

Bai Qing'an looked at it, and it turned out that it belonged to Gu Mian. He really thought too much. This guy's grades were always 0 and 1. In the 0 minutes of the first middle school, only physics killed a bloody road.