The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

The weather in summer was sultry and hot, and before the first ray of sunshine in the early morning, Zhili, who was lying on the tree, had already started to tweet, intertwined with Lang Lang's reading sound, and the whole campus seemed more youthful.

"The head teacher is here!"

The classmates of a certain class who looked out for the wind shouted in a low voice, and several laughter in the class instantly turned into serious reading sounds.

The curly-haired boy poked his deskmate vigorously, "Brother Xiao, wake up."

"You want to die?"

Qi Xiao raised his head from the table, squinting slightly, sleepy and impatient, looking like he wanted to hit someone.

Curly hair hurriedly retracted his hands, swallowed and said, "The head teacher is here."

"Come on, it's none of my business?"

As soon as Qi Xiao's voice fell, the head teacher stepped in the pair of permanent black high heels, and glanced at the students who were studying under his eyes, with a flash of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Everyone, stop for a while."

The sound of serious reading stopped and looked at the podium.

The head teacher beckoned to the door of the class, and the students below were curious, and all of them stretched their heads to look.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a little girl walked in.

The little girl has porcelain-white skin, a pair of moist eyes under her thick and long eyelashes, her lips are pink and tender, and she looks soft and waxy, not cute.

The action of Qi Xiao lying on the table turned into a hand supporting his head.

"This is a new classmate in our class, Xu Yuanxi. When you come to our class, you are a member of our big family. I hope everyone gets along well."

Yuanxi held the small schoolbag in her arms and bowed politely.

"Wow, this year's transfer students have something." Curly sighed, poking Qi Xiao with his arm, "Really? Brother Xiao."

Qi Xiao ignored him, lowered his eyes lazily for a long time, and responded in a low voice, Curly Hair was addicted to the transfer student and didn't hear his voice.

The head teacher glanced around, there was only a seat on the left side of the second-to-last row, he frowned slightly, turned his head and said softly to Yuanxi, "You sit in the second-to-last row first, and then I'll give you a seat in the second-to-last row. Change."

Yuanxi nodded and walked over with a small schoolbag.

"Eh... That's not right, I haven't introduced myself yet, so why did I find a place?" Some classmates coaxed.

The head teacher swept the circle seriously, and the coaxing classmates silenced, and she said, "You will spend more time together in the future, so let's get to know them slowly."

Yuanxi wiped the table and chairs carefully with the tissue before putting down the small schoolbag and sat down.

Curly hair was excited and said in a low voice, "Sit in front of me! Then can I get close to anything... stage?"

"Brother Xiao, don't you know, I like this one the most! It's so good, it's delicious and soft in my arms..."

Curly hair kept talking excitedly, not paying attention to Qi Xiao's sleepy look slowly dissipating, and looking at him with clear eyes.

After a long while, Curly Hair didn't hear Qi Xiao's voice before turning his head suspiciously, "Hey, Brother Xiao, you are listening, so why don't you speak."

Qi Xiao touched the earrings on his earlobe, "Did you finish talking?"

Curly hair was confused and nodded, "Ang."

'boom-'

Curly hurriedly supported the table to support himself, so as to avoid the tragedy of his **** hitting the ground, he touched the chair that was kicked out with one hand, moved to the bottom of his butt, and sat down.

"No, what are you doing, Brother Xiao! Why are you kicking my chair!"

Qi Xiao raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Xi, "Change positions."

"what?"

Curly hair was stunned, and he didn't understand what he was doing, "Isn't this a good seat..." He looked aggrieved, "Could it be that you dislike me?"