Chapter 5: A School

Chapter 5: A School

"Shushu, my brother left first, if there is anything to do with my brother's company, report my name directly." Mo Jun hurriedly put breakfast on the table and left.

Mo Zishu is still brushing her teeth, a good night's sleep, I have to say that the design is really pleasing to the eye, and what is even more surprising is that there is an outdoor swimming pool on the fourth floor plus a semi-enclosed bar.

Rich people really enjoy it.

After washing, Mo Zishu used a wooden hairpin to loosen up her hair and went downstairs for breakfast.

Ding Dong" The doorbell rang as Mo Zishu put an egg in his mouth.

When I opened the door, there were strangers, but they were all wearing overalls.

"Miss Zishu, I was sent by the master to serve you, my surname is Han, these are all people personally selected by the master, and I also ask Miss Zishu to take a look." The woman at the head handed a notepad to Mo Zishu, and at the same time covered the amazement in her eyes, but she didn't expect that the person she was about to serve was a woman who could compare her appearance with her young master.

“。。。。。。。” Mo Zishu looked at this group of people speechlessly.

"Can I refuse?" Mo Zishu smiled.

Steward Han looked at Mo Zishu with the same smile.

"Okay, you are free, I'll go out and help me inform your old man, make an appointment another day, and settle accounts." Mo Zishu got out of the way, let them in, and turned around and went back to breakfast.

In about ten minutes, Mo Zishu almost cleaned up and went out, and casually left the door key still on the table, "Let's go, leave the key for you." ”

Mo Zishu didn't have a car, so now he can only walk out on his legs, and he hasn't realized that the road is actually very long.

"Principal Yan, come and pick me up, the address is in Qingtai Garden." Mo Zishu said with a smile on the phone.

"You're back, girl?" Yan Haikuan asked in surprise on the other end of the phone.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, I'll be waiting for you at the gate." Mo Zishu is very impatient with some things.

"Okay, you wait, am I so unpopular." Yan Haikuan felt that his head was big, this little girl actually dared to think that he talked too much, so he only said a few words.

Mo Zishu hung up the phone and thought about whether to call the old man together.

"Hey, little girl, where are you going, do I want to give you a ride." At this time, a car stopped beside Mo Zishu, rolled down the window and asked.

Mo Zishu looked up and saw that it was a military jeep, and the people sitting in it had already gray hair, but those eyes were so bright that people didn't dare to look at them directly.

However, who is Mo Zishu, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, and said: "Okay, then take me to the door, where someone will pick me up." With that, he opened the door, fast and fluent.

The old man sitting in the car thought that she would excuse herself, but she turned out to be so unprocrastinating.

"You little girl, you're really funny." The old man smiled. looked at Mo Zishu's gaze without any disguise.

Moreover, Mo Zishu also let the old man look at him, leaning on the seat casually, his eyes didn't care at all about the people around him looking at the car.

"You live in Qingtaiyuan at such a young age, it must be not simple." The old man asked, but in his heart he admired Mo Zishu's good bearing.

"No, no, a friend." Mo Zishu replied indifferently.

"Oh, then your friend is really good." The old man thought that the friend she was talking about was her boyfriend.

"A little old man, repay me for saving my life." Mo Zishu smiled mysteriously when she said this, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

"Not bad, not bad." The old man paused when he heard this answer, he remembered that this girl had just come out of the property under the name of the old man of the Fu family, and it was really interesting that someone could call him a little old man.

What made him feel strange was that this old man Fu was willing to spend so much money to give the house in Qingtaiyuan to a little girl, everyone knows that among the major families, the most sinister is his Fu family.

"When I arrived, I got out of the car first, thank you today, otherwise I would have to walk for half a day." Mo Zishu said with a smile, and the place where she got out of the car happened to be a beam of sunlight, gently shining on her whole body, showing that her whole person was radiating light.

The old man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Mo Zishu's smile, then nodded with a smile and left.

"Old Han, do you think that little girl looks like a person, but I can't remember." The old man asked the middle-aged man who was driving.

"If you can't think about it, don't think about it, I'll always remember it later." The man named Old Han glanced at the old man in the rearview mirror, and then concentrated on driving again.

The old man didn't say anything in the end, but saw "Yan Haikuan", the person who came to pick up the little girl, in the rearview mirror

"Principal Yan, you're here so soon." Mo Zishu clasped her hands around her chest, and looked at Yan Haikuan who got out of the car with a smile, looking like a living little fox.

Yan Haikuan didn't dare to look directly, he came very fast, he let the driver rush all the way, thanks to his hard bones, I was really afraid of fanning my waist.

"Let's go." Mo Zishu bent down into the car, which was quite low-key.

"By the way, Old Man Fu really gave you the house in Qingtaiyuan." Yan Haikuan still couldn't believe it, Old Man Fu called him last night and told him triumphantly, first, he was a little stunned in disbelief, and second, he was aggrieved.

"Who has the ability to coax you back." Yan Haikuan asked, took out a cigarette from his arms, and just wanted to smoke it, but was snuffed out by Mo Zishu's cold gaze.

"Where?" Mo Zishu asked, his hands behind his head rather lazy.

"Let's get your student status first, you really have a big face." Yan Haikuan said leisurely, this sentence was obviously praising Mo Zishu, but in fact he was praising himself.

"Face." Mo Zishu didn't bother to expose him, the friendship between them was no longer something that could be explained clearly in a few words, and he was naturally presumptuous and had nothing to say.

The guy who was driving was obviously stunned.

"Ahem, my driver is still there, save me some face." Yan Haikuan despised Mo Zishu's behavior from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous on his face, so he could only pretend to stare at him.

The driver who saw the interaction between Principal Yan and the girl in the rearview mirror no longer had the majestic image of Principal Yan in his heart.

"Prepare to stay in a few shifts, how about the best class." Yan Haikuan asked, and had already decided in his heart that Mo Zishu would go to this class.

"That, Bai Ruxin is not in your school." Mo Zishu didn't answer his question, she made her own arrangements.

Yan Haikuan heard that Mo Zishu's tone was a little wrong, and hurriedly took out the computer he carried with him and began to check it.

Mo Zishu was obviously not in a hurry, so she waited so slowly.

However, the more she was like this, the more Yan Haikuan on the side felt that she was not good, and the speed of checking became faster.

"In the first class of the second year of high school, the final grade ranked 37th, and the class ranked fifth." Yan Haikuan quickly said what he had found, and he didn't know what Mo Zishu was going to do.

"Tsk, it's not fun, it's only a sophomore in high school, and I don't even have interest in watching her." Mo Zishu couldn't help but shake her head as she spoke, expressing regret, and the playfulness between her eyebrows disappeared.

"Do you want me to help you transfer her to the third year of high school, and then let her go back when you're tired of playing?" Yan Haikuan said cautiously.

The driver in front of him had collapsed and was eager to shout: "What about your work ethic?" ”

However, at the same time, he also knew that the next classmate must not be provoked.

"No, it's annoying to look at her." Mo Zishu sighed slightly, turned her eyes to the window, and her thoughts slowly returned to two years ago.