Principal Xun is Wu Shixun???

Murong Jing, didn't they say that the Wu family had given up raising Han Wu Shixun, how could he have the money to open a school? Could this be the only property left by the Wu family to Wu Shixun? Or ......

This school was opened by himself based on his strength, but he is only a year old, what strength does he have to open a school?

Yeyang Academy, the night represents Wu Yifan, is that Yang Wu Shixun? ?

His expression was still full of coldness, and with one hand in his pocket, he got up and walked to the cabinet and took out a set of clothes, which seemed to be school uniforms.

"Replace this one. He handed me the clothes, and after taking them, I looked at him and said, "Won't you change them?"

Is he stupid or retarded? Does he want to see me change clothes?

"Do you still have this fetish? Do you like to watch me change clothes??"

He was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled helplessly, put one hand in his pocket, and walked out of the principal's office.

Damn, I've found that when no one is around, he shows a more gentle and graceful side.

After changing my clothes, I opened the door to the principal's office, and he walked up to me: "Dye your hair back." His words were full of command.

Why did he order me to dye my hair back? If he's the principal, he can have silver hair?

"Okay, if you want to dye it back, I'll dye it back!" I don't have the slightest room to save face for him, like him, you can't get used to it, the more you get used to it, the more you kick your nose and face!

His brows furrowed, his cold expression was clouded with a hint of dissatisfaction, and his sword-like eyes lowered the temperature of the entire principal's room by several degrees: "Get out!"

Damn, he changed his face again, his little temper came as soon as he said it, I just didn't listen to him, he deserved to suddenly change his face?

I handed him all my clothes and his things: "I haven't touched anything of yours." ”

He glanced at what I was holding, just picked up his suit jacket and walked over to the trash can, where he threw the garment inside.

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I hate Oh Se-hoon! I hate him very, very much! He was completely disrespectful to me, just because I wore that dress, so he was going to throw it in the trash?

I don't fucking think he's dirty!

His fists were clenched, and his eyes were locked on him.

"The phone and the money are all for you. ”

What do you mean? He's saying it's all for me, right? Have pity on me? Or does he not care about the money?

I smiled slightly, "Thank you." With a smile on my face, I slowly walked towards the trash can, and in front of him, I threw his phone, check, and wallet into the trash can......

Oh, I think I'm dirty? I still think he's dirty!

"You!" his already cold, flat voice rose a few degrees noticeably.

Still smiling, I turned to look at him: "It's dirty!" After saying that, I walked quickly to the door of the office.

I was about to open the door when his hand suddenly grabbed my arm......

What's the matter? What is he pulling me for?

Are you dissatisfied with my counterattack?

I'm just teaching him how to respect people, so that he understands how much his actions have hurt my dignity!

"Yo, is there anything else the White Emperor wants to tell me?" my words were full of sarcasm and disdain, and I turned my head to look at him with a little disdain.

"Pick it up!" his voice was visibly more agitated than it had just been, and it seemed that he was angry.

Heh, he's angry? I'm even more fucking angry now, his brows are twisted together, and he shook off his hand fiercely: "You want me to pick it up, you pick it up first, pick up the suit you lost, and put !!it on."

Listening to my roar, his brow furrowed, and his expression became even more gloomy.

Fuck, don't you want to hit me??

If he wants to hit me on the left cheek, I will stick out the right cheek and ask him to beat, today I must teach him a good lesson, so that he knows what respect is!!

He didn't hit me, and his expression gradually softened: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything else by what I just did." He apologized to me gentlemanly and turned and walked to the trash can......

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, Wu Yifan walked in, his evil expression instantly turned incredible, he looked at me curiously, and then at Wu Shixun curiously: "Xun, what's wrong?"

Han Luoyin shook his head: "Yifan, you go out first." After he finished speaking, Wu Yifan left the office again, and he squatted down to pick up the suit in the trash can, and put the suit on his body, and then rummaged for something.

That's when I saw him take out the three things I had thrown out of the trash.

Fuck, why bother, at first he didn't have to bother with his clothes, and he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot, idiot!

He walked up to me and handed me something with both hands, and his gesture of handing it was not to mention how gentlemanly and elegant: "There is an unlimited bank card in the wallet, and some odds and ends, and you can also fill in any number on the check if you want." ”

Damn, he's really rich? How much money does he have? If I fill in hundreds of millions of dollars and then withdraw the money and run away, he won't be afraid???

However, he spoke very well now, and I also restrained my old temper and reached out to push his things away: "No need. ”

"Don't you like money?" he asked me curiously.

"The hand that eats other people's is broken, and the mouth that takes other people's house is short. ”

"Huh. He smiled gracefully, feeling that the cold aura he had before was completely gone: "You said the opposite. ”

"...... "I'm, I'm, my face quickly turned red."

"Take it, maybe you'll be useful. Seeing that he was so gentle as a changed person, I couldn't help but take his things, forget it and use it as decoration.

But in an instant, his expression returned to coldness: "I'm going to call you in the future, don't ask someone else to pick up." ”

Damn, this is called a short hand, you know, as soon as I took his things, he resumed his royal command language with me.

Damn, I don't want to eat his set: "Nonsense, this is your call, I know who called? What if it's your girlfriend??" He doesn't thank me, he shouts at me, he shouts at me, he screams a fart!!

He paused for a moment, and his expression gradually softened: "You go out! In the future, no one will call anyone other than me." ”

His face changed like flipping through a book.

And in the future, this phone will be used exclusively by him and me?

Scold......

He's been so nice to me, but......

He was so wary of me, was he afraid that I would run away with my earrings? So he gave me my phone, and if I guessed correctly, it should have a GPS tracking system in it, right?

It doesn't matter, I can't run, and there's nowhere to run, after all, it's indispensable to defend people, I don't blame him!

Turned around and left the principal's office......