"Meihui, is classmate Bai very talented?"

Zhao Wan'er understands the process of making up classes in the school, Yu Meihui teaches the cultural course of Shenwu College, and students with ordinary grades will not be arranged to make up classes.

Zhao Wan'er didn't know Bai Xiaofan, she only knew from her husband's mouth that the name was Young Master Bai.

Yu Meihui nodded: "Xiaofan has broken three records in Qingyi Middle School this year, and even the teacher of the field training course is full of praise for him, he is the most promising talent in the school this year and admitted to the top university." ”

"Yes, he failed the cultural class, so he had to make up the class."

Yu Meihui thought of the principal's conversation with her, and said that she must try her best to promote Bai Xiaofan's cultural class.

Zhao Wan'er looked surprised, and couldn't help but envy Yu Meihui, her best friend was always so lucky.

"Xiao Fan and I left first."

"Okay."

Yu Meihui thought that Bai Xiaofan drove to school, but found that he was riding a battery car!

Yu Meihui suddenly didn't understand, did the son of the richest man live so simply?

The reason why Bai Xiaofan rides a battery is very simple, riding a battery car in the city is the least likely to get stuck in traffic.

"Teacher, did you drive?"

"Hmm."

Yu Meihui hasn't ridden a bicycle recently, so if you want to blame Liang Xiao, it's useless.

When she came to Bai Xiaofan's house, Yu Meihui was surprised by his villa, which covered too much area and had a lot of servants at home.

Bai Xiaofan instructed the security guard guarding the door and said, "This is my teacher, who came to my house to give me a cultural lesson, and I will be released directly in the future." ”

"Okay, young master."

Bai Zong and Liu Meng were both at home, and they were very happy to see Teacher Yu coming.

Bai Zong shook hands with Yu Meihui and said, "Teacher Yu, Xiaofan is at school, didn't he trouble you, right?" ”

This is the richest man in Dongchuan Province!

It doesn't feel like a shelf.

Yu Meihui occasionally met Bai Zong in the provincial capital newspaper, and the news commented that he was a wise businessman who led the economy of many cities in Dongchuan Province, and now he finally met the real person.

"No, Xiaofan is very well-behaved at school."

Bai Zong nodded and said, "Xiao Fan, you and Teacher Yu should go to make up the class, and we will come down to eat later, Teacher Yu has worked hard for you." ”

Yu Meihui shook her head and said, "It should be." ”

Room.

Yu Meihui sighed again, the richest man's home is also too big, and Bai Xiaofan's room is much bigger than the apartment she lives in, especially his cloakroom.

Tutoring is ongoing.

Yu Meihui saw that he took out a lump of black things from time to time and took a bite, and was a little curious about what it was.

"Xiaofan, Teacher Yu, go downstairs to eat." Liu Meng shouted.

At the dinner table, Yu Meihui froze again.

The food on this table is very appetizing when you look at it, and it can definitely be compared with a high-end restaurant, Bai Xiaofan eats this every day?

Bai Zongdao: "Teacher Yu, does Xiaofan have any hope of being admitted to Shenwu University?" ”

Liu Meng also looked expectant and nervous.

Yu Meihui nodded and said, "Yes, but the annual Shenwu exam changes very quickly, Xiaofan has to keep up with the rhythm, there are still ten months before the official exam, and he can't relax." ”

The two were ecstatic.

"Teacher Yu eat more, this is the palace-level chef I invited from the imperial capital, I hope the food can meet your appetite."

Yu Meihui feels that this meal will cost at least thirty or forty thousand, right?

She didn't know that a palace-level chef might cost hundreds of thousands of dollars to cook a meal.

Liu Meng said: "Teacher, if you don't dislike it, you can rest at home tonight, and you can go to school with Xiaofan tomorrow." ”

Yu Meihui did not refuse, and said, "Okay, it's troublesome." ”

Living in the student's home, Yu Meihui didn't feel anything, after all, making up lessons for Bai Xiaofan is the most important thing at present, and there is still a month behind this make-up class.

"No trouble, no trouble."

Yu Meihui was arranged in the guest room.

When she came to Bai Xiaofan's house, she felt that the family was harmonious, the richest man had no shelf, and she was worried that it would be difficult to get along with before she came.

Next, Yu Meihui lived in Bai Xiaofan's house to make up lessons for him.

……

"Teacher Yu, live in your house and give you make-up lessons?"

When Xie Yao heard the news, he was immediately envious.

"Did you see Teacher Yu in his pajamas?"

"Yes."

Xie Yao was even more sour, which made him want to make up for the class.

"Help me take a few pajama photos, your milk banana flavor for a week, I'll help you run errands."

"A month."

"Deal."

Lin Jing on the side pretended not to hear it, and he was no longer surprised, the two of them always chatted with a little color.

Recently, Zhao Wan'er has been in a very tired state, and she will quarrel with her husband every night when she comes home.

On this day, Yu Meihui found her and said, "Wan'er, can you make up for Xiaofan for a day instead of me?" I have something, I'll send you the course of Xiaofan's make-up class. ”

Zhao Wan'er asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Sakura fights with her classmates."

Sakura is Yu's daughter.

"Okay, there you go."

Zhao Wan'er found Bai Xiaofan and said, "Xiaofan, Teacher Yu has something to do today, I'll help her make up for you." ”

"Okay."

After a week of contact, Zhao Wan'er felt that Bai Xiaofan was very serious in class, and this kind of student teacher liked it the most.

In addition, Bai Xiaofan's extraordinary achievements in training also impressed Zhao Wan'er, this young man has a bright future in the future, and he is really envious of Meihui.

When she came to Bai Xiaofan's house, Zhao Wan'er was stunned on the spot.

Bai Xiaofan is a rich second generation?

This reminded her of the young master Bai that Prophet Yang said, could it be him?

There are a lot of people with the surname Bai in the city, so I think too much.

"Young Master Bai!!"

Bai Xiaofan looked back and saw Yang Xian coming in a hurry.

It's just that after Prophet Yang saw Zhao Wan'er, he was stunned.

How could Wan'er be with Young Master Bai?

Zhao Wan'er was also stunned, her husband would be here like this!

The young master Bai he said is really Bai Xiaofan?

Recently, Yang Xian has quarreled with his wife every day, and now that he sees his wife and Bai Xiaofan together, he can't help but think of bad things.

"You, you guys!!"

Prophet Yang suddenly became furious, and said with a hideous expression: "How could I be so stupid? You've been avoiding me lately, so you're with him? ”

"You're a J! Cousin! Cao Nima! ”

Yang Xian rushed up and slapped Zhao Wan'er.

Zhao Wan'er covered her face and retreated, her face pale and ugly.

Yang Prophet said angrily: "The surname is white! You took my heirloom and slept with my wife! Cao Nima, you dog man and woman. ”

Bai Xiaofan's face was gloomy.

He still looked inexplicable, and now he understands what the situation is, this is misunderstood by Yang Xian.

Yang Xian punched to teach Bai Xiaofan a lesson.

Zhao Wan'er grabbed Yang Xian's wrist, she was a quasi-martial artist, and said angrily: "Yang Xian, are you crazy? Things are not what you think. ”

"Dog man and woman!!"

Yang Xian was even more furious, his wife was actually protecting Bai Xiaofan.

At this time, the bodyguards of the Bai family rushed out one after another, their faces were very ugly, did anyone dare to attack the young master at the door of the Bai family and treat us as bubbles?

Prophet Yang was kicked into the air.

Several bodyguards rushed forward, punching and kicking.

This group of bodyguards in the family, some of them have 80 or 90 blood and blood, because their talent is limited to this, they have to give up the road of chasing Shenwu to be a bodyguard for the rich, and they don't have a big deal.

Zhao Wan'er exclaimed: "Stop fighting!" ”

"Small! Young Master Bai, please, let them stop fighting. Zhao Wan'er pleaded.

Bai Xiaofan said indifferently: "Teacher Zhao, first of all, he came to teach me a lesson indiscriminately, when I was a bully?" ”

"Secondly, I have never been sorry for you and your wife, he exchanged the sword for the Han Bead, and now the Han Bead is rotten in your hands, and I want to get the sword back! Am I stupid? ”

Zhao Wan'er was speechless.

Bai Xiaofan is right.