National School Prince Is A Girl

After hearing the familiar voice.

Fu Ximing, who stood in the classroom, was completely dead.

How can Liu Zongming’s mobile phone be holding this waste?

Fu Jiu is still laughing, his voice is very good: "To be honest, I am really curious. When someone calls you Fu Shao, don't you think that you are hitting your face? Fu's family tree does not have your name, 喔Yes, it should be said that even your mother did not marry Fu, but unfortunately she has been planning for so many years, and at the end she still has to live outside to give people three."

"You!" Fu Ximing stood up and slammed his fingers, and broke into the carbon pen in his hand. The sound seemed to be ground out of his teeth: "Fu Jiu, what do you think you are, you I thought your mom was something. The family came from the countryside. Dad didn’t want your mother anymore. Your mother was still holding on to it. It’s really hard to be able to bear it. The company is going to close down and lose the family. Shouting in front of me? Where are you from where you are confident?"

Compared with Fu Ximing's impatience, Fu Jiuyin is lazy: "Fu Ximing, you go back and tell Fu Zhongyi, returning all the shares and property, my mom will immediately smash him, figure out who is in the end. Whose things don't let go, and, if you want to fight, you come in person, find someone else to do it for you, don't you laugh?"

After finishing this sentence, Fu Jiu hung up the phone and threw the phone back into Liu Zongming’s arms. He put a mask on his head and left the evil smile in the exposed eyelids. Then he inserted the school uniform. Pants bag, slowly walked out of the alley, the back is cool, it looks good, as if she just did not swear, but which side of the road to feed the kitten.

Fu Ximing was so angry that Zhang Jun’s face followed the cold to the extreme. He also wanted to return a few words, but found that the other party had already received the line, which made him even more intolerable. When he hit the past, he had already changed. .

It was Liu Zongming who just stood up and answered the phone: "Fu Shao."

"What the **** is going on?" Fu Ximing lowered his voice, and the eyes were horrible: "How can the waste call me with your mobile phone? Didn't you say that it was solved?"

Liu Zongming’s painful grin and guilty conscience: “I... Fu Shao, not my reason, Fu Jiu, he doesn’t know where to learn the hands and feet, and the people who are coming to fight, my legs are fast. He was kicked off, and there was that day... In fact, we were seven or eight people that day, and they were not surrounded by him. They were also raised for a few days..."

"Enough." Fu Ximing listened to the light and poisoned more: "Who knows how incompetent the pervert, how can seven or eight people not be able to live with him? Don't say that these are not, you can't do it. not good!"

"Fu Shao, really, I am not shirking responsibility, this bend man is really difficult to deal with now!" Liu Zongming is still desperately explaining.

Helpless, Fu Ximing, who is proud of his heart, does not want to listen to his rhetoric.

Fu Ximing did not think of it. He vowed to spend money to let people learn Fu Jiu. In the end, it turned out that the other party called the phone to his mobile phone.

For Fu Ximing, it was a slap in the face.

The burning anger and anger on his face did not disappear until he sat back in his seat.

At the same time, the students in the middle school have already entered the examination room.

The monthly exam that determines whether you can successfully participate in the electric competition has officially begun...