Stepping on the familiar campus again, Fu Jiu felt an indescribable feeling. The loudspeaker was still playing the radio. She wondered if she would use radio gymnastics for a while...

"Hey? Who is that handsome guy? New here? Why haven't I seen it once?" The girl pulled the people next to her and told them to look at Fu Jiu.

"He just smiled at me! That little tiger tooth is so sexy!"

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

Looking closer, several girls were completely dumbfounded!

How could such a handsome man be that upstart Fu Jiu?

But he did enter their class!

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

Just listen to the bang!

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

This person is Fu Jiu's tablemate, Jiang Feiyang, the most handsome boy in their D class, who plays basketball well and has a lot of affinity with girls.

Even Fu Jiu himself had pursued him.

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

However, she has never liked someone to be rough in front of her.

"Don't want to stay?" Fu Jiu's voice was very low, she looked at him with a side face casually: "Then get out."

"What did you say!" Jiang Feiyang shot at once, he wanted to pull Fu Jiu's collar over!

Unexpectedly, he just got up and fluttered in the air, the whole person was planted on the table, and the chin hurt.

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

Everyone thought they were whispering like good buddies.

Only Jiang Feiyang knew how painful the arm pressing on his back was. His eyes were red and he gritted his teeth. He couldn't believe that he had lost to that little scumbag? !

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

"It's nothing strange, now Fu Jiu has his eyes on Young Master Qin, and others don't want to see it."

"Oh, it's a big face, even Qin Shao dares to get his hands on it."

"Wait, someone will take care of him."

Amid the noise, Fu Jiu lowered her eyes and opened the physics book on the table.

Jiang Feiyang shook it off and snorted coldly: "I hear you, you won't live long, let alone Qin Shao himself, even those school guards of Qin Shao can kill you."

Hearing this, Fu Jiu smiled again and raised her eyes from the physics book: "Whether or not I will die is a matter of the future, but if you say one more word, I will remove your chin!"

Jiang Feiyang:  …

Damn, why does he feel stunned.

The eyes of this little scum just now were really scary!

When the class bell rang, Fu Jiu could finally sit quietly for a while.

However, when it was time for lunch, the trouble came.

A group of schoolgirls in short skirts surrounded Fu Jiu in the center, and there was a subtlety in their words.

"How can the Fu family have such a gay nouveau riche? It's disgusting!"

Fu Jiu, who was already hungry, was stopped like this, and her eyes started to cold.

Now that she heard the other party's words, she suddenly raised her head, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.