Lu Chengzhou narrowed his eyes, "If you don't have the skills, please change people."

Lu Yi was almost crying, "Don't, Mr. Lu, I was wrong. I swear that I won't be able to drive it well, so I will go to Africa to move bricks!"

The car was silent for a few seconds.

Lu Chengzhou looked at Gu Mang with dark eyes, clicked on his friend QR code, and his deep corners of his eyes were shimmering, "Ms. Gu?"

Gu Mang glanced at Meng Jinyang in front of him and finally added Lu Chengzhou's WeChat.

Once added, 200,000 yuan was transferred in WeChat.

This 200,000 is enough for Meng Jinyang’s high school and university.

Gu Mang accepted it without hesitation, curled his lips and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

...

Class 30 and 20 of Grade 2, the world of the second generation ancestor.

Except for those with strong background in Mingcheng, other classes are those who are unwilling to get in.

There are many people who are excluded from other classes and actively apply to come to class 20.

Class 20 is on the wall of honor, and the family is barely covered.

He is the last in the senior high school department throughout the year.

"Brother Yang, have you heard that there are two transfer students in our class? When I climbed over the wall in the morning, I saw Xiao Xi bringing two girls. I went there, and there was a very beautiful one! Very white!"

Lu Yang in the last row of corners rolled up a piece of paper and held it in his mouth, flowing in his air, "How beautiful can it be?"

I remember Gu Mang who had lived in their house for a day.

That face is really a thumping.

His aura is stronger than his own father.

Xiaopang dragged a chair and sat down, "No, Brother Yang, he is really beautiful! He has fair skin, beautiful appearance and long legs!"

"oh."

Lu Yang was not interested, so he pulled up the collar of his school uniform and coat, and fell asleep.

Xiaopang: "..."

Brother Yang, you will regret it!

The news spread throughout the class as if it had wings.

There was a lot of discussion for a while.

The girl Shen Huan turned her head and chatted with Chu Yao who was across the aisle. "I heard Ling Qian say that the girl is very beautiful?"

Chu Yao stretched out his long legs and supported his face with his hands, grinning his lips with disdain, "The sows are all fairies in Ling Xiaopang's eyes. Do you really believe what he said? I'll chop off my head in my pretty face!"

A group of people waiting for the gossip closed their mouths in disappointment and lost expectations.

Ling Xiaopang: "..."

Humph! You will all regret it!

The class ringtone rang.

The other classes were quiet, and only the twenty class was still in chaos.

In Class 19 next to Class 20, the teacher in class slammed the door and blocked the noise.

Xi Yan teaches chemistry.

A second before entering the door, he spoke to Meng Jinyang with a happy look.

As soon as I stepped into the class, I was as serious as if I had touched a switch.

The class teacher's stunts, face change.

The voice in the class gradually became less and less.

Xi Yan put the lesson plan on the podium and smiled kindly again, "Two new classmates have been transferred to our class, welcome everyone."

She turned her head and looked at the door.

Gu Mang was hanging his schoolbag on one shoulder, putting one hand in his pocket and the other with his school uniform, and following Meng Jinyang in behind.

Meng Jinyang walked in, but the classmate didn't respond.

It looks OK, but it hasn't reached the word stunning yet.

Everyone finally believed Chu Yao's words, and Xiaopang said that he could not believe anything beautiful.

Many people directly lower their heads, sleeping and having fun.

Seeing that another girl was about to come in, Xiaopang quickly turned his head and whispered to Lu Yang behind him, "Brother Yang, the transfer child is here."

Lu Yang, who was covered in his school uniform, frowned and kicked his stool hard.

Xiaopang immediately became timid and did not dare to harass him anymore.
Chapter completed!