Early the next morning, a luxury car was parked at the intersection of the demolished house. Mo Fan had a keen sense of spirit and immediately noticed it. Get dressed and go downstairs to the car!

"Mr. Mo Fan?" There was an old man in his fifties and sixties standing in front of the car, who asked politely to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan nodded: "It's me!" You are? ”

"I'm the housekeeper of the Yang family, you can call me Fengbo! Get in the car! ”

Mo Fan was still wearing a windbreaker, looking thin and gloomy in this autumn equinox, Feng Bo looked at Mo Fan's shabby clothes and didn't say anything.

Although he is the housekeeper of the Yang family, his status is not ordinary, he was a high-level in the group, because of the unusual relationship with Mr. Yang, so he retired to the Yang family as a housekeeper, and he is a person that Mr. Yang trusts very much, which is equivalent to a right-hand man.

Therefore, the old man's eyes were very vicious, and at first glance, he could see that this shabby-dressed Mo Fan was not simple.

At the gate of Baizhong Aristocratic University, it is already school time at this moment, and there are fresh and bright teenagers and girls rushing in at the school gate, and there are many luxury cars sending students in the distance.

The scene is quite spectacular, and it is worthy of being the most famous and highest university in the local area!

A luxury car was parked on the side of the road, which was inconspicuous among the many luxury cars, and the two people who got out of the car were Mo Fan and Feng Bo.

As the two got out of the car, a middle-aged man with a big belly who had been looking around in the distance as if looking for someone's poop saw Feng Bo, and hurriedly trotted all the way over, bowing slightly to Feng Bo, looking very humble and smiling!

"Wind Old!"

"Well, Xiao Zhang, Mo Fan will be at school in the future, take care of it!" Feng Bo said something casually, glanced at Mo Fan, and got into the car and left.

"You're Mo Fan, right?" The middle-aged fat man smiled: "I am the director of this school, just call me Director Zhang in the future!"

"Well, Director Zhang!"

"Hehe, I'll take you to your teacher's report first!" Director Zhang knew that Mo Fan's identity was not ordinary, otherwise how could he let the business giant Yang Feilong personally call him to arrange for Mo Fan to enroll.

And it was actually sent by this old man who came from a lot of background, which shows that Mo Fan's identity must not be simple...... Although he is really not dressed well!

At the school gate, many students were surprised, who was this man? Actually let the director come to greet him personally? You must know that this is an aristocratic school, and it is impossible to sit in the position of director without a big background.

To say that in addition to the president and vice principal and several school directors in the school, this Director Liu is the biggest.

This person is very strict on weekdays, and even some prickly students with big backgrounds don't want to offend him. Now he actually lowered his status to pick up a student. It's amazing.

"Huh? This boy doesn't seem to have seen it, is it a freshman? A girl said to the girl next to her.

The girl gave her a roll of the eyes, "You knows how to pay attention to boys at school." ”

"Hee-hee...... Looking at what he wears, he doesn't look like a rich boy! ”

"However, there is a unique charm!" Another girl retorted!

"Cut, and call me a nymphomaniac!"

"Shh......h Don't say it, he's seen it! The girl hurriedly pulled her best friend towards the school.

"I guess he's a big guy, and he's not wearing a brand, but he's unique. Compared with those boys in brocade clothes, it seems to have connotation and style! Another girl whispered to her best friend.

His best friend nodded in approval and said, "You see that he still behaves indifferently in the face of so many beautiful girls of all kinds around him, as well as boys and buddies with a small background."

The calm expression did not have a trace of waves, as if he was disappreciative of everything around him, he must be a person who has seen the world. ”

If Mo Fan knew that they were talking about themselves like this, he would probably cry and laugh.

followed Director Liu to the school, and many people were greeted with eyes and discussions along the way, speculating about what identity he had if he could be greeted by the dean of teaching.

coupled with his shabby clothes, it attracted a group of girls to gossip.

It is worthy of being an aristocratic school, high-end atmosphere and grade, after entering the school, it took a while to come to a building, Director Zhang took Mo Fan to the teacher's office and came to the desk of a young female teacher in her twenties.

"Teacher Nangong, this is the freshman in your class, Mo Fan! You take him to the classroom later. ”

Director Zhang's face had long since lost the face he had faced Feng Bo before, and he said majestically to the young and beautiful female teacher. With that, he left.

Teacher Nangong nodded: "Don't worry, Director." Then he looked at Mo Fan again and said, "Hello Mo Fan, I will be your homeroom teacher in the future!"

"Uh, so young? Teach me? Mo Fan obviously didn't expect his homeroom teacher to be this young and beautiful woman.

As women, being praised for being young and beautiful is the happiest thing for them, and this Nangong teacher is no exception.

Especially seeing Mo Fan's serious look of disbelief, it made her feel beautiful in her heart, and her pretty face couldn't help but hang a touch of red!

Half an hour later, the class bell rang, and Teacher Nangong took Mo Fan towards the teaching building.

At this moment, the classroom was very lively, men and women were in groups of three or five, or two pairs, chatting enthusiastically, without the slightest consciousness of class, only a few less than ten people were reading in their seats.

It can be seen that not all of the aristocratic schools come to study seriously, and even most of the students who come in just regard it as an environment for enjoying consumption.

Because for them with a small background, studying seriously is just a waste of time, and their future is already bright.

When Mo Fan came to the door of the classroom and saw the scene of the classroom, he couldn't help but be stunned. Where is this Nima school? It's a wet market!

"Ahem!" Teacher Nangong coughed lightly twice, obviously she was used to it. "Alright, everyone, go back to their seats, class!"

There were a lot of students in the class, so the classroom was very ridiculous before, but as Teacher Nangong's words sounded, all the students also returned to their seats, although they were not obedient masters, but the teacher was a teacher after all, and he was a teacher with an unusual identity like Nangong.

"Okay, there is a transfer student in our class today, everyone applauds and welcomes!"

The classmates also noticed Mo Fan, but when they saw Mo Fan's tasteless trench coat wearing, most of them lost interest, in their opinion, Mo Fan must be just an ordinary student with no background.

Of course, there were a few people who didn't think so, because they had seen the dean pick up Mo Fan at the school gate before.

"It's him, I didn't expect to come to our class!" A young girl said in surprise to her best friend at the same table that it was the two girls who were talking about Mo Fan at the school gate before.

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