This Guy is Wrong

Chapter 776: green plum married (2)

Chapter 776 Ome Married (2)

As a student, you should go to school.

Do one line and love one line.

She is a good and dedicated person.

So she came to school—mainly because school is much less likely to lose a family than hanging around outside.

The King does not dismantle Chuzheng.

Shengfeng Secondary School is a private school.

The outside world is nicknamed the aristocratic school.

But this is far from a real noble school, but it is true that there are many rich people in it.

The original owner's grades should have gone to public schools.

But the stepfather felt that this did not match his identity, and against his will, forced the original owner to study at Shengfeng Middle School.

Therefore, in this school where the rich second generation has a lot of money, the original owner basically has no friends.

The only one is Jiang Jin.

Cars outside the school cannot enter the school, and the car can only be parked at the school gate.

"Little boss, when will I come to pick you up?" the driver asked.

"I will tell you in advance when I use the car."

"...Then what do I do when you don't have a car?"

"casual."

The driver watched Chuzheng enter the school without hesitation.

Chuzheng was late for two classes, but Jiang Jin asked her for leave. The teacher didn't say anything and told her to sit down quickly.

"You can count."

Jiang Jin was her tablemate. As soon as she sat down, she came over.

"What did you do?"

"It's a long story." You may not believe it, so I went to change the core.

Jiang Jin looked at her suspiciously and asked in a low voice, "Where's your schoolbag?"

"I lost it." Chuzheng wasn't very sure. The original owner seemed to have taken it home.

But not important.

But Jiang Jin wiped out her luck in the next second.

"Have you finished last week's composition? It's due this morning."

composition!

to pay!

Is it too late for me to skip class now?

"You won't lose it too, will you?"

Chuzheng had a small face, looked at Jiang Jin embarrassedly and politely, and the meaning was obvious: it was lost.

Jiang Jin felt that Chuzheng was weird.

Whether it's the wording or demeanor, it's a bit strange.

But while chatting against the wind at this time, Jiang Jin took a lot of risk and didn't think about it carefully: "You write quickly, there is one more lesson, you can write it well."

Chuzheng was lucky: "Must pay?"

Jiang Jin gave her a sure and sure look.

"I won't let you go if you don't pay Lao Qiu, you didn't write? What did you do on the weekend? I think you're weird..."

"Jiang Jin, come up and write this question."

The math teacher on the podium found Jiang Jin deserted and called her up.

Jiang Jin stuck out his tongue and went up to solve the problem with the attention of the whole class.

After class, Jiang Jin ignored Chuzheng and ran to the toilet first.

Waiting for her to come back, Chuzheng has already finished the composition, sitting in the seat and playing with the mobile phone.

"You haven't made up yet?" Jiang Jin looked amazing: "Aren't you the most afraid of Lao Qiu?"

"Not afraid now."

Lao Qiu is their head teacher, teaching Chinese.

He is rigid and strict, although many of them are children of wealthy families, but when Lao Qiu is here, these children do not dare to be presumptuous.

Homework is also one of the most neatly handed in subjects.

The representative of the Chinese class was when she received her homework for the last class, and Jiang Jin only knew why she was so calm.

She even asked someone to write it on her behalf.

"When did you and Xu Qingzi get along so well?" I can help you write essays! Her little friend was only her before, but now she has other little friends! !

"Unfamiliar."

"How can she help you write your essay if you're not familiar with it?"

"...have money."

"Xu Qingzi is rich in the second generation, can she be short of money?" Jiang Jin rolled his eyes: "Do you have any shady deals?"

Chuzheng: "..."

is really rich.

The second generation of rich is just a second generation.

The economic power is in the hands of the wealthy generation, and there is an amount of money at their disposal.

The original owner heard Xu Qingzi and her family calling in the toilet before and wanted to buy a new necklace. It was estimated that the family said that she was still studying and that such a luxury item was too expensive. She had a big fight with her family about it.

"Yao Chuzheng, you better not lie to me."

Xu Qingzi passed by Chuzheng, there was a bit of fierceness on her pretty face, as if Chuzheng lied to her and she would beat her.

Xu Qingzi didn't know how she believed her.

Mingming had heard about her life, how could she have so much money...

But strangely, she just believed...

What a hell.

Xu Qingzi suspected that her brain was disconnected at that time.

"Um."

Chuzheng didn't even look away, and responded casually.

Xu Qingzi wanted to say something, but seeing Chuzheng like this, she hummed softly and returned to her position.

"No, what's your situation?"

"Normal transaction." Chuzheng replied calmly.

Jiang Jin felt that he couldn't keep up with Chuzheng's thinking.

Chuzheng sent a text message to ask the driver to buy something, and it would be delivered to her at noon.

Chuzheng gave something to Xu Qingzi.

"You bought it? So fast?" Xu Qingzi was stunned, took the well-packaged box, opened it, and it turned out to be the necklace she was thinking of.

Domestic are out of stock.

How did she buy it?

Still in such a short period of time...

"It can't be fake, right?" Xu Qingzi suddenly asked.

"There should be an invoice in the box." Chuzheng was not annoyed by the questioning, but said calmly.

Xu Qingzi flipped through the pages, and sure enough, he turned to the invoice.

“…”

Xu Qingzi suddenly felt that this thing was a little hot.

Yao Chuzheng is not a second-generation rich, her mother married into a wealthy family, she is a fuel bottle.

Even if her stepfather was nice to her, it was impossible to give her so much money.

The most important thing is that she just wrote an essay for her, and in exchange for such a valuable thing, she always felt that something was wrong.

"You really...give me?"

"Um."

Chuzheng passed her and left.

Xu Qingzi held something, feeling a little helpless for a while.

She bit her lower lip, and when she gets next month's pocket money, she'll give it back to her.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingzi felt a lot better.

Jiang Jin watched Chuzheng and Xu Qingzi talk, and gave her something, but she didn't see it clearly.

"Xiao Chu, what are you doing with Xu Qingzi?"

"nothing."

Jiang Jin pouted: "You this weekend... Hey, isn't that Yan Xiu?"

Jiang Jin swayed Chuzheng vigorously.

Yan Xiu's chasing the first zheng at school is known to many people.