As soon as Jiang Xiaoyu walked into the classroom, the noise stopped for a moment, and was replaced by a low mockery.

"Being raised by an old man, not paying back the money owed, and having the face to come to school, there is really no one."

"Because she is still a student at Beijing University, she is not afraid of being ashamed when she spreads it."

"That's it, as long as I mention Jiang Xiaoyu and I am an alumnus, I will panic."

Jiang Xiaoyu glanced coldly at everyone present.

These classmates who came to audit were deliberately disgusting her.

Hasn't the matter of her being adopted already clarified by Steward Luo? Why is it that Beijing University is like it is not connected to the Internet, and it has been stuck on the old news.

Including the impression of her classmates, she is still stuck in the cowardice of being obedient.

Now that Bai Meili has dropped out of school, her classmates have not been able to change their opinion of her.

Her gaze swept over the mocking students, who were so uncomfortable that they wanted to cry before their voices stopped.

"Master, I'll take a seat for you." A cold male voice rang out from the back row.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at it and was stunned.

The beautiful man in front of him is as beautiful as he came out of the comics.

He wore oblique bangs and a casual white T, and was looking at her and smiling.

The dappled sunlight sprinkled on the man's face, making the man a little more sunny and handsome.

Jiang Xiaoyu's heart was poked.

Is this really the slave Yun Seventeen she bought the night before?

"Master, I don't have your contact information, so I have to come to the school to find you."

Yun Qiqi got up neatly as he spoke, took out a tissue to wipe the seat on his side, and greeted:

"You're quite famous in school, and you found it as soon as you asked."

When the students who came to audit heard this, they couldn't help laughing:

"People who see money and forget their righteousness, and even their best roommates are really famous in Beijing University."

Jiang Xiaoyu tilted his head, and saw that the person who spoke was He Mingyue, a beautiful white follower, and reminded:

"I advise you to keep your mouth shut, or you will be unlucky."

He Mingyue thought of what happened to Bai Meimei, and couldn't help clenching her fists and stopped talking.

Jiang Xiaoyu walked up to Yun Seventeen and sat down, and asked:

"Don't you have to go to school or work?"

Yun Seventeen looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and replied seriously:

"It's my job to be your bodyguard."

Jiang Xiaoyu held his forehead: "Don't you have anything else to do?" I bought you that night for the sake of Yun Qian's face, you are free now, and you don't have to follow me. ”

Yun Qiqi thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, pointed out an ancient painting, and said:

"This is a painting by Yun Qianqian, the founder of the Yun family."

Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, the person on this painting was her!

And this painting, to say the least, is a hundred years old.

She remembered that she had been helped by the Yun family in her previous life, this was really a good reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao.

Cloud Seventeen continued:

"The Yun family has fallen, the ancestor predicted that you can save the Yun family, and I will meet you on the black market."

"So, after I saw you in the live broadcast room, I went to the black market to wait for you."

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded his fingers and sighed:

"The Yun family dart bureau, generations have made a living by escorting, and now that the world has changed, you must also keep up with the pace of the generations."

"In the future, online shopping will replace offline shopping, and Yunjia has branches in various provinces across the country, and it is best to operate express delivery business."

Jiang Xiaoyu said and wrote the words "Shunfeng Express" in the homework book, tore it off and handed it to Yun Seventeen, asking Yun Seventeen to take the time to register.

"Run this courier company well, and your Yun family will return to the top."

Jiang Xiaoyu explained earnestly.

Yun Seventeen took the paper, folded it, put it in his bag and put it away carefully, and sighed:

"No matter how many lives have passed, the only one who can save the Yun family is the master."

The students who watched the beautiful man in the classroom straightened their ears to listen to Jiang Xiaoyu and Yun Seventeen's chat, they thought they would hear gossip, but they didn't expect to hear it.

The English teacher walked into the classroom, saw the full house, and coughed lightly: "Class." ”

The classroom fell silent, except for the language teacher talking from the podium.

Two minutes before the end of class, the English teacher called Jiang Xiaoyu out of the classroom, with a little embarrassment, and asked:

"Xiaoyu, when will the hair growth water you sold last night be available? I would like to order a few bottles. ”

Jiang Xiaoyu has a good impression of this teacher, the original owner's English is relatively poor, and the English teacher often opens a small stove for her to make up for English.

"Mr. Xu, you can add me to WeChat, and I will tell you as soon as there is a stock."

Jiang Xiaoyu scanned Mr. Xu's QR code, and after adding friends, he saw that Mr. Xu was still talking and asked:

"Is there anything else going on with Mr. Xu? Wherever I can help, just say it. ”

"That ......" Teacher Xu struggled for a long time and said:

"My husband has been missing for three months, I haven't been able to find him, look at the live broadcast room you will tell fortunes, can you calculate where I can find him?"

"Don't worry, as long as I can find him, I will definitely thank you again."

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded his fingers, twisted his eyebrows and said:

"Mr. Xu, your husband is safe and sound, but I don't recommend you to go to him."

"Why?" Teacher Xu asked anxiously:

"Did he cheat? I, I accept any outcome, even if it's a divorce, but I need him to give me an explanation in person. ”

Jiang Xiaoyu thought for a moment: "The real him is different from what you see him." After you find him, it may subvert your cognition, and your fate will be broken. ”

"I'm mentally prepared, just tell me, where can I find him?"

"Beijing No. 2 Prison."

When Mr. Xu heard these six words, he felt like he had been hollowed out, and his spirit was suddenly gone.

"Teacher Xu, do you need me to send you to him?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked with concern.

Teacher Xu squeezed the railing tightly, and only after a while did he squeeze out a sentence from his snort: "No need." ”

Jingle Bell –

The bell rang for the end of class.

Teacher Xu gritted his teeth and stood in the corridor of the teaching building where people came and went, and he didn't know how long he stood before he stumbled away.

Not long after the second class, the archaeology classroom was boiling again.

Luo Qingyang came to Jiang Xiaoyu after finishing his errands, and decided to sit in on a class here.

The archaeology classroom, which was originally full, was full of people in the corridor with Luo Qingyang's arrival.

The teacher of "Introduction to Archaeology" was frightened by this battle.

However, when he saw Luo Qingyang sitting next to Jiang Xiaoyu, he understood.

The grand occasion of the archaeology major was posted on the Internet by students, and Jiang Xiaoyu became popular again.

[Doctor Luo Shen accompanied Jiang Xiaoyu to class, he looks so handsome! ] 】

[Yun Seventeen, the descendant of ancient martial arts, turned out to be Jiang Xiaoyu's bodyguard, and came to Beijing University to listen! ] 】

After school, Luo Qingyang drove Jiang Xiaoyu and Yun Seventeen to the City that never sleeps.

"I didn't expect Aunt Li to cooperate with Gu Beichen to open a chain of Malatang, I don't know if he can continue to operate."