Li Ziyou went to school with his friends the next day.

Aoyama College is the No. 1 aristocratic college in China, and its enrollment has strict criteria: either money, power, or high grades.

Under these three standards, the teaching environment, educational quality and teaching performance of Castle Peak College have reached the peak of the Duboin Kingdom.

As soon as Li Ziyou entered the classroom and put down his schoolbag, he saw a drawer that had been stuffed up, and a stack of papers that had to be stacked on a chair with nowhere to go.

Li Ziyou: "......"

I want to go back and lie down.

But it's too late.

The students in the classroom were surprised to see Li Ziyou for a long time. They are all social people, and they have come to care.

Li Ziyou patiently responded one by one, and the unified reply was that the small cold was not good, and it snowballed again before it snowballed.

When the students in a circle dispersed, the bell rang just right.

At the same table, Qing Siyuan stepped on a little and came in with a schoolbag, and when he saw her, he also said "yo".

Li Ziyou: "You're quite good at acting." ”

Qing Siyuan threw the schoolbag under the desk, pulled out a chair and sat down, and took out a book and put it on the table without looking at the class schedule. Turning his head to Li Ziyou, he explained seriously: "It's different, I saw my sister yesterday, and today is Li's classmate next door who skipped class for half a month." ”

Li Ziyou snorted: "Student Li takes the normal procedure to ask for leave!" ”

Qing Siyuan shrugged and said, "No way, I didn't see it." ”

Li Ziyou knew that her friend had a strong mouth, but she didn't expect it to be like this, she sneered: "Yes, it's probably like I didn't go to class normally, I haven't read a book, and I can't help you get out of the test center before the exam." ”

"You!" What a vicious heart!

Qing Siyuan learned Xueba's nirvana at this time, she closed her eyes and gave up struggling, and admitted calmly: "It was me who was wrong, I was still too young and naïve." ”

Li Ziyou pulled out a smug smile.

It was a while after the bell was over, and the head teacher was late.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late."

The gentle and gentle young head teacher likes to wear floral dresses, or floral shirts, and there are always floral flowers on his body, so he is called Xiaohua. Xiaohua gasped for breath and hurriedly walked into the classroom with the textbook, followed by a person who came in.

The boy also looks slender and long, handsome and white, with a pair of bright eyes that make him clean and energetic, but it doesn't make people feel girly at all.

Xiaohua patted the blackboard and attracted the attention of her classmates.

"Attention, there's a new classmate in our class."

Only a few people looked up at the boy and couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Ah, there's finally a handsome guy!"

"He's so tall and handsome!"

"You guys are putting the wrong point, feel the temperament of others...... The domineering president of the future! ”

The students talked a lot about their new classmates.

When it was the freshman's turn to introduce himself, everyone heard a deep voice, as if ringing in their ears, which made people can't help but get goosebumps.

"Hello everyone, I am a student transferred from Linhai County Middle School, I am sixteen this year, and I am a skipping student."

The people below began to talk about the word "skipping students".

"Gao Fushuai is still a genius, woo woo"

Xiaohua listened to them with amusement and envy of other people's IQs, while taking the opportunity to output the "Salvation Theory of Mathematics" and promote a beautiful world view of "good mathematics, good discipline".

Li Ziyou, who was not brainwashed successfully, suddenly thought that Linhai County seemed to be the base camp of the Yang family.

If you can enter a place like Qingshan Public School from an ordinary county middle school, either this skipping student is a capable person, or the skipping student's family is a rich man.

Li Ziyou quickly filled out a math paper, thinking casually while writing about the calculation process.

Was there such a person in a previous life?

But she never expected it......

"My name is Yang Haochen."

Li Ziyou stiffened.

She looked up like a clockwork robot, looking up at the clockwork speed very slowly.

Yang Haochen happened to look at her.

"Uhhh

The refill slashed across the paper without a soul.

The crooked lines from deep to shallow expose the moment when Li Ziyou went from panic to calm.

Li Ziyou consciously pressed the refill in, and looked at Yang Haochen, who was recognized as rich and handsome with a handsome and cold temperament, but her eyebrows and eyes were getting colder and colder.

Ah, it's this little brute.

Even if "she" gave everything to "Li" Haochen, the foundation that the ancestors and grandfathers worked so hard to build would not be used by this little beast to coax women!

Li Ziyou knew that even though there were many things wrong with the younger brother who was against "himself", "she" did a lot of things to hurt Yang Haochen and Bai Xiaocha, and it was reasonable for Yang Haochen to fight back and hate, Li Ziyou had never resented him because of this.

But what did Yang Haochen do?

He took everything in the house to make Bai Xiaocha happy, Bai Xiaocha had a conflict with the royal family, so he directly sent troops to teach the royal family, Bai Xiaocha wanted to live in his own mansion, he drove his grandparents out, Bai Xiaocha wanted to teach his parents and eldest sisters, and he used the power of the Duke's Mansion to coerce civilians......

Li Ziyou was only glad that her body belonged to "her" at that time, and her joys, sorrows and sorrows could not affect her body at all, otherwise she would definitely be angry with this little beast and have a heart attack.

Looking back on the past, let's look at this stinky brother who hasn't done anything yet.

It's over, according to memory, after Yang Haochen appeared at Qingshan Public School, eighty percent of the Peach Blossom Girls' School next door soon appeared.

Li Ziyou took a deep breath and told himself.

War is coming, prepare for the war of resistance!

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Xiaohua teaches mathematics, and a gentle and persuasive mathematics teacher seems to be ineffective in learning mathematics, but the opposite is true.

There are many ways to calculate grades in domestic schools, but all public schools adopt a credit system, and mathematics is worth five credits for one subject. The speech has always been soft-spoken, and Xiaohua never shows mercy, as long as he fails the exam and does not perform well in class, he will be dismissed directly, and there is no negotiation.

The students finished a math section with trepidation, and as soon as they sent away the god-killing flower, they immediately lay on their desks and wailed.

"This time it is said that Xiaohua is the problem!" Duan Jie, the blonde man who drank the most fiercely in the bar before, is also the one who shouts the loudest at the moment.

He screamed loudly alone, and succeeded in getting the whole class to wail.

"Xiaohua is a god-killer!" Qing Siyuan shouted: "I don't want to take the credits this time, I have to spend my holidays in school with math all day long......

Yang Haochen listened to them arguing non-stop, and his heart was already extremely irritable.

"Bump!"

He slammed the table, successfully in exchange for a moment of silence.

Yang Haochen was very satisfied with this effect, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and wanted to be like in Linhai County Public School, so that everyone would follow him, he was the only leader!

So Yang Haochen had a cold face, his eyebrows were pressed down, and his eyes glanced sharply at the class, including the beautiful and mature girl who couldn't take his eyes back when he saw it just now.

Yang Haochen tugged at the corners of his mouth.

This will be where he has the final say, and of course the girl is among them, and when the time comes, he won't let her do whatever she wants?

Yang Haochen thought about it and became more and more happy, he glanced at Li Ziyou deeply, and shouted at the class: "Why, it won't be quiet?" Is it that hard to shut up? ”

His cold eyebrows showed disgust and impatience at the right time.

"It's noisy."