Chapter 118: Doomsday Escape [3]
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Sooner or later, you will have to pay it back.
Nan Yaoye spent a huge amount of money to send Nanyi, who was at the end of the crane, to the city's key high school, and the most important class - the first (third) class of high school.
Before the start of school, the old father patted his daughter's shoulder, and his tone was full of love.
"Little cub, you have to learn hard for Lao Tzu, or I'll break your legs."
Nanyi couldn't bear her two long white and straight legs, and her neck was about to break.
I thought that since then, the scumbag girl has changed her mind?
Glamorous school flowers dominate the world?
Rich daughters are domineering?
Keywords are all crossed out.
There are dark clouds above Nanyi's head, a tsunami in his heart, and a face full of lovelessness.
And the crux of all this is attributed to three words: Ning, Zhi, and Xu.
"Nanyi."
As soon as the bell rang for the morning self-study, the representative of the English class came over to knock on the table at a fixed time, with a gentle smile on his face: "Hin in your English homework." ”
Nanyi slowly took out a few homework books from her bag, and none of them in the name column belonged to hers.
She doesn't study and she doesn't do her homework.
But I have to write for Ning Zhixu.
English, Physics, Mathematics, Chinese, Biology...... The homework of each subject was spread on the table, and she was bored with one hand on the table and her cheek, waiting for the class representative to take away the homework she had written for the first place in her grade by ranking 513 in her grade.
Wang Wanying took the English book and wanted to leave, but she couldn't help but ask: "Nanyi, why does Ning Zhixu want to ask you to help him with his homework?" ”
It's not 'why are you doing his homework', it's 'why is he looking for you'.
Is the grade boss's self-destructive future?
The class representative couldn't figure it out.
Raising his eyes to meet the puzzled gaze, Nanyi sighed: "He is sick." ”
Ning Zhixu is sick!
Neuropathy!
Speaking of the bad relationship between the two, it can be traced back to the elementary school days full of bright sorrow.
Nanyi was born with gold bricks, and the family is rich, hugely rich, and rich to the point of exploding. Relying on her Lao Tzu's capital, she is a character who calls for wind and rain when she is young.
There are 3,000 students on campus, and others persuade her to get wet with rain and dew, but she doesn't listen, and she spoils her alone.
The unlucky child who was favored was Ning Zhixu.
Seven or eight-year-old Ning Zhixu looks like a doll, and his personality is also soft and cute. Nanyi bullied him, just out of pure appearance jealousy.
She ate his snacks, grabbed his spicy strips, and used his eraser, but the other party didn't even dare to fart.
Later, Ning Zhixu quit snacks and didn't buy erasers, and his life reached its peak.
The Ning family walked a big shit luck one day, bought a lottery ticket, and won five million.
Suddenly, working families leapt into the sky and stood shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
What the makes sense. The fat man grows meat when he drinks cold water, and the person who is destined to be a young master can be hit by the lottery when he sleeps.
The story of the Ning family's three families moving with money and buying lottery tickets to make a fortune has become an immortal legendary inspirational example of the city over the years. The billboard of the lottery station for four consecutive years still uses the avatar of Ning Zhixu's father.
And then the later stories Nanyi heard from me.
It is said that Ning Wentao relied on that money to do business in the field, and after many years, their family returned to their homeland with golden light, and monopolized the lottery station in the entire city as an upstart.
Today's Ning Zhixu is a young master who has twenty-eight lottery stations. There are also five mines in the house.
Nanyi didn't have much impression of this elementary school classmate, but who expected her to spend a lot of money to push her to the tiger's mouth.
Recalling the reunion after a long absence a month ago, Nanyi's head was going to explode.
was silently sighing a feng shui turn, and a scream came from the door: "Yo, my Xu Ye is here." ”
In this era when everyone wants to be a father, the owner of Ning Mine has great ambitions and wants to be a father's father.
Also Xu Ye.
Nanyi sneered, a group of secondary school boys.
Casually raised his eyes and swept to the door of the classroom, the boy who had just spoken in a comical voice and could pick up the guests with a handkerchief, looked at the corridor at the moment, smiling like a flower. Or the gaudy flowers that bloom in March, the thief has spicy eyes.
The girls in the class hadn't screamed yet, and I didn't know why a boy was so excited to see another boy.
Wuxin and everyone paid attention to the mine owner, Nanyi changed the direction and held his cheeks in a daze.
She wants to make a different big flower.
……
From Jiang Yu's 'Xu Ye' landed, the third class, which had been in the morning self-study, suddenly quieted down, and all the students except for Nan Accident brushed and brushed their solemn attention.
The appearance of the big guy is from the one with a halo and BGM.
What's more, this is Xu Ye in the tenth, and there must be a row.
Feeling the exaggerated atmosphere of the quiet and listening needles in the classroom, Nanyi looked at the green willows outside the window, and a melody sounded in his mind: he came, he came, he came with a pretend.
Ning Zhixu always looked sleepy in the morning, with messy short black hair, thin eyelids half-matched, and a haze called wake-up gas.
Everyone knows that Xu Ye in the tenth middle school is a big man, indifferent as ice, and very difficult to mess with. Ning Zhixu in a normal state is already very scary, let alone getting up angry.
Don't mess with him at this time, don't talk to him, and it's best not to look at him.
So after only a few seconds, the whole class did whatever they wanted, not daring to look at the big guy or make a single sound. Flipbooks are all silenced.
loves to pretend to be forced and is struck by lightning.
The murderous aura gradually approached, and a dark wind rose in his back, and Nanyi knew that the mine owner was really coming.
Shadows hung in the last row of the classroom, and she was the only one who couldn't escape.
Who let her die well, and the big guy appointed her to be a tablemate.
Hey, look at this dark cloud, it's black and cloudy, it doesn't look like the lump floating on her head.
A month ago, Nanyi had just been transferred to the third class, and the head teacher, Lao Wang, was wondering where to sit for her.
Ning Zhixu, who had not slept for the first time, stepped on the horizontal bar of the table and leaned back on the back of the chair, vividly interpreting the face of the nouveau rich.
The four eyes are facing each other, and the sky is thundering and the earth is on fire.
confirmed the eyes, this is the person Nanyi can't afford to provoke.
Pointing to the open space next to him, the third class Xu Ye had a cold look in his eyes: "Sit here." ”
Two words, just two words, determine the fate of transfer students.
Yes! You are the owner of 28 lottery stations and five mines.
Seriously, Ning Zhixu's rebirth is amazing, and the natural aura of the king suppresses the five meters within a radius of no grass. The once soft and cute little cutie now has a fierce face, and it looks like she's going to pounce on you and punch you in the next second.
Just ask if you're afraid.
Nanyi regretted that he had snatched his spicy strips from his mouth.
Now that he has a wagon, it is estimated that it will be too late to make up for it.
I can only hope that Mr. Nan Yaoye will spend some more money to get her another school.
Sighing slightly, the green willows outside the window fluttered in the wind, swaying and swaying, and Nanyi was upset. The thing sitting next to me is even more annoying.
A great man once said: If you are upset, just sleep.
There's nothing that sleep can't solve, and if there is, then get another sleep.
Nanyi has always implemented this concept very well. Sitting upright and preparing to make up for sleep on the table every day, a carton of unopened milk flew over from the side and smashed in front of her.
With a bang, the milk carton was not broken, and her three souls and seven spirits were about to shatter.