Finally, Fu Jiu successfully sent the teacher to prison.

But what Fu Jiu didn't expect was that in just three years, the other party actually appeared in front of her again.

Obviously, the teacher had forgotten her.

He changed his name and still lived a good life.

Fu Jiu watched the man become a tutor with his family connections.

Asking yourself for the first time.

What is black and what is white.

Her best friend experienced the most sad things at her brightest age.

Why do some women say that it must be her own problem? Why doesn’t the teacher look for others, but just look for her little girl?

But what about that scum?

Famous tutor?

That day.

Fu Jiu put down his high school textbook and returned home, and opened the notebook that he had never touched in three years.

Return!

She began to realize that some things were not that sound.

Because people have different views on their values.

This has nothing to do with age and identity.

Some people are more at ease when they do something wrong.

Anyway, nothing will be lost.

Even if you lose, you won’t lose a lot.

Despicable is always a pass for despicable people.

Since no one punishes sanctions.

Then she will punish her.

This is destined to be a villain.

From that day on, she really wore a disguise.

During the day, she is like an ordinary person, and she can eat instant noodles and play games.

At night, she transformed into a series of evil deeds.

Fu Jiu lowered his eyes.

She originally wanted to wait until the national competition before regaining her identity.

But this case is different.

She must take care of it.

Since Hoshino is here.

Then their work should continue.

Fu Jiu's eyes flashed.

It's still the same place where the school climbed over the wall.

While the security guard was still blocking the vehicle from coming in with great pride.

Fu Jiu kicked the tree trunk with his long legs, directly grabbed the wall with his left hand, and pushed it hard, turning it over sideways.

Her movements are very handsome and beautiful.

So when the uncle who roasted sweet potatoes saw Fu Jiu, he was soon evoked to his memory: "Young man, your skills are at the national level, right?"

Fu Jiu did not feel like he was joking with the uncle today, so he walked to the middle of the road and took a taxi.

She was sitting in the back row.

The taxi driver looked at a high school student with a schoolbag on his back and raised his eyebrows and said, "School hasn't been over yet, right?"

Fu Jiu took out the homemade notebook she brought, and two casual words: "Skip class."

The driver shook his head in front, and while driving, he listened to the crackling sound of the back seat, as if it was the typing of the keyboard.

Could it be that he heard it wrong?

A book that the boy is clearly holding?

People are curious, and the driver is no exception. While waiting for the red light, they looked back and realized that it was indeed a notebook. They couldn't help but exclaim: "Now electronic devices are getting more and more advanced, and even such ones are available."

Fu Jiu nodded, his fingers soared.

On the screen are strings of codes.

The driver smiled again and said, "You are playing games, right? My son is the same. He likes playing games very much. However, he has been playing with his mobile phone recently, and he beats that hero every day. He also said that there are all elementary school students on it, which is very scam."

"It's a bit of a pitfall." Fu Jiu's words and such posture completely convinced the driver that she was playing games.

So the driver didn't say anything else.
Chapter completed!