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Chapter 3 Encountering the Enemy of the Past, Slap in the Face

After stepping onto the familiar campus again, Fu Jiu felt indescribable. The radio was still on the speaker. I wonder if I would do radio gymnastics in a while...

"Oh? Who is that handsome guy? Is it new? Why haven't I seen it once?" The girl pulled the person next to her and asked them to see Fu Jiu.

"He just smiled at me! That little tiger teeth are so sexy!"

"Wait a minute, why do I think he looks so familiar? He! He is Fu Jiu?!"

When I saw it closer, the girls were completely stunned!

How could such a handsome man be the nouveau riche Fu Jiu?

But he did join their class!

Fu Jiu put his schoolbag on the wooden table, sat down with his long legs slightly, and was about to take out the small notebook.

Just heard a bang!

Someone pulled away the chair next to her and looked at her with a gloomy face: "Take your things away, I don't want to stay with you for a second, I'm so perverted!"

This person is Fu Jiu's deskmate, Jiang Feiyang, the most handsome boy in their Class D. He plays basketball well and is quite popular with girls.

Even Fu Jiu himself once pursued him.

After pursuing it, Fu Jiu suddenly felt a headache when he thought of these three words.

However, she has never liked anyone to move in front of her.

"Don't want to stay?" Fu Jiu's voice was very light, and he casually supported himself and looked at him with his side: "Then get out."

"What did you say!" Jiang Feiyang took action in an instant, and he wanted to pull Fu Jiu's collar over!

Unexpectedly, he was so empty that he had just joined together that he fell on the table, his chin hurt.

Fu Jiu, who was standing aside, looked at him with a smile on his lips: "I don't like to fight with people recently, so it's better for classmate Jiang to get along well. What do you think?"

Everyone thought they were whispering like good buddies.

Only Jiang Feiyang knew how hard the arm pressed on his back hurt. He gritted his teeth with red eyes, and he couldn't believe that he had lost to that little weak scum?!

"It's really strange. In the past, when Jiang Feiyang and Fu Jiu said something, Fu Jiu would blush for a long time. Why is it different today?"

"Nothing strange is it. Now Fu Jiu is looking at Mr. Qin. Others don't want to see it."

"Haha, he's so handsome, even Young Master Qin dares to get involved."

"Wait, there will always be someone to deal with him."

In the midst of noisy, Fu Jiu lowered his eyes and turned on the physics book on the table.

Jiang Feiyang shook and snorted coldly: "I heard that, you won't live long. Not to mention Young Master Qin himself, even Young Master Qin's school guards can kill you."

Upon hearing this, Fu Jiu smiled again and raised his eyes from the physics book: "Whether I will die is the future, but if you say something more, I will remove your chin!"

Jiang Feiyang:...

Damn, why does he feel shocked?

The little waste just now had a look so terrible!

The bell rang for class, and Fu Jiu could finally take a quiet look.

However, when it comes to lunch, the troubles that should come still come.

A group of female students wearing short skirts surrounded Fu Jiu in the center, and their words were tricky and difficult to mess with.

"Why did the Fu family have such a gay nouveau riche? It's really disgusting!"

Fu Jiu, who was originally hungry, was stopped like this, and his eyes began to become cold.
Chapter completed!
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