The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

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Si Yan blushed all the way inexplicably, and when he hurried back to school, he was already late.

The strange thing is that the teacher didn't punish him to stand in the corner today, but said kindly, "Student Si, come earlier next time!"

Si Yan was stunned for a moment.

The original owner in his memory was not only a poor guy, but also had mediocre academic performance. His classmates and alumni bullied him, and even the teachers looked down on him. It can be said that he is an old and unlucky guy.

Of course, these problems are not a problem now that he is replaced by Si Yan God of War.

He can work hard to make money with his own skills.

Relying on his unparalleled wisdom to make achievements by leaps and bounds.

Then trample all those classmates and alumni who bullied him.

In the end, these teachers who looked down on him were impressed by him.

Stay away from the title of unlucky egg from now on!

Then, a test paper appeared in front of him.

Grass?

What kind of topic is this, because he knows every word of Mao, and when connected together...

He searched in his mind for a long time, but he couldn't find an answer from the original owner's memory.

This is not a mediocre grade, it is simply a scumbag!

"Si Yan, Si Yan..." Someone behind him whispered his name.

Si Yan turned around and saw that it was Zhou Ming.

"Foot, underfoot." Zhou Ming winked at him.

Si Yan buried his head to look, and saw a small ball of paper rolled to the bottom of his feet.

He understood, looked up and saw that the teacher was supervising the exams of other students, and immediately clamped the ball of paper up with his fingers.

Open it and look, it really is the answer, but unfortunately there are only multiple choice questions.

He didn't care if it was right or not, he quickly copied the answer first, and secretly gave Zhou Ming a thumbs up behind him.

Zhou Ming looked at someone's upside-down thumb, and suddenly felt like he was a donkey's liver and lungs out of kindness.

"Si Yan, Si Yan..." A buddy on the left also whispered to him.

As soon as Si Yan looked over, he saw the other party throw a ball of paper at him.

He opened it and saw that it was the answer again.It also clearly marked the third major question to fill in the blanks, and even the serial numbers of the sub-questions were marked.

Si Yan suddenly... slammed.

Immediately afterwards, a girl on the right winked at him with her big Kazilan eyes, and then handed him a big paper ball.

Si Yan was a little stunned for a moment when he saw his classmate's girl with cute breasts, but unfortunately, the original owner of his body was gay, and he was a classmate for two years, and he didn't even know the name of the cute girl.

Si Yan glanced gratefully at the cute girl, and was about to unwrap the answer and continue copying, when he saw countless small balls of paper suddenly thrown at him from all directions like bombs.

Si Yan: "?"

What about being bullied by classmates?

Is it so bullying?

If you make such a big noise, you won't be discovered by the teacher, right?

He raised his head and glanced quietly, and then saw the teacher walking past him without noticing.

Maybe it was because he was worried that he would be under psychological pressure for copying, so the teacher simply opened the door and turned left and left the classroom.

Si Yan: "??"

What about being looked down upon by the teacher?

Si Yan spent a day inexplicably, and received a call from Feng Jian just after class, but it wasn't Feng Jian who called.

"Why?" he asked.

Butler Liu's tone was very polite: "Mr. Si, can you come over to the villa again after class? Our young master's condition seems to have worsened."

"aggregated?"

"Yes, it is!"

"It's getting worse, you're going to the hospital! Why are you looking for me?" Si Yan felt baffled.

Butler Liu: "..."

He silently glanced at his young master's gloomy face, and continued to make up: "Our young master doesn't like going to the hospital."

"Then ask a doctor to treat him at home!"

Butler Liu: "..."

He silently glanced at the young master's gloomy face again, and said in an embarrassing tone: "Our young master..."

"Oh! I forgot, your young master is very stingy, must be afraid of spending money?"

Butler Liu: "..."

He silently glanced at the young master's sullen face again, expressing that he was at the end of his words.

Feng Jian motioned for him to take the phone.

Butler Liu immediately offered it with both hands.

Feng Jian held the phone and said, "I have prepared abalone, king crab, Australian fat beef, Norway langoustine..."

"Wait, wait! I'm out of class and I'll be here soon. Where's your car?"

Feng Jian: "The school gate."

"Okay! Tell the driver to wait! I'll be right away!"

Before Feng Jian finished speaking, he heard a busy tone coming from the phone.

Butler Liu looked at his young master with admiration, thinking that it was still the young master who understood Mr. Si.

Ok?

Why does he feel that this development seems, a little bit, not quite right?

Feng Jian raised his eyes and glanced at Butler Liu, his tone was cold: "I don't want the accident like last time to happen again."

Steward Liu's heart trembled, and he immediately said, "Don't worry, young master! Those people from last time have all been dealt with."

"Go get ready!"

"Huh?" Butler Liu was a little puzzled.

It was rare for Feng Jian to repeat patiently: "Abalone, king crab, Australian beef, Norway langoustine..."

Butler Liu: "..."

What's the matter with being a little jealous and envious?

"Then young master, would you like to take some antipyretics first?"

"No, I'll wait for him."