C686 BMW Man

Ye Cheng walked to the entrance of the classroom of the fifth grade's class. Since today was not the weekend and it was still the class's time, so he was in no hurry to barge in, the thick-skinned Ye Cheng did not pay any attention to the gazes of the crowd, instead, he looked around him. Other than a group of bored students and jealous people, there were also some boys reading in the corner with books in their arms, and a man and a woman laughing while hiding in the corner. There was no interest in dating here. Even if they wanted to talk, they would have to go to a grove or a field full of sprouts. Ye Cheng thought evilly …

"Wow, quickly look! The BMW guy is at the entrance of the third year's class five. He can't be here to chase after Goddess Pu …" At this moment, another group of third year students swarmed into the corridor. When they saw Ye Cheng who was standing at the doorway, they immediately cried out in alarm.

"BMW guy? What BMW guy? "

"Don't you know? Don't look at how this man is dressed, he actually drove a BMW here. I've never seen that BMW before, so I don't know what model it is. "

"BMW? The BMW is also divided into many different types, the cheaper ones are not even worth a hundred thousand. " The Imperial Concubine snorted.

"Less than a hundred thousand?" Are you stupid? That's a sports car, and your family's BMW sports car isn't even worth a hundred thousand yuan? "

"Tsk, what's wrong with that sportscar? There are quite a few cars that have been modified. Who knows, maybe it's just a second-hand Auto with a BMW logo on it."

"Got it, got it, f * * k me!" BMW C2 has a market price of 10 million and it has never appeared in China before. My god, it's so expensive. A student cried out with love.

"Holy shit, 10 million?" "It can't be, it can't be just a car model, right …"

Ye Cheng shook his head with a bitter smile. Other than sighing at the boredom of these students imprisoned in the school, he also lamented the strength of the information. It seems like he is really a country bumpkin.

And what made Ye Cheng the most helpless was that when he had just arrived here today, he hadn't even seen Pu Wanqing yet, yet he had already gained two things. Naturally, it was those two extreme nicknames, the one on the street and the one on the BMW.

"Hua Hua …" Just as Ye Cheng was lamenting, a series of applause suddenly came from the third year and fifth class. Ye Cheng was puzzled. Could it be that the class wasn't over? Ye Cheng couldn't help but look through the window to look at the teacher.

Dozens of desks were piled at the back with dozens of students sitting at the edge of the classroom. The little girl He Tong was in the middle of the class, and among them, there was a male classmate who was not much older than her who was standing in the middle, singing. Pu Wanqing, on the other hand, was standing at the podium clapping her hands in her comfortable and casual attire, while a smile of happiness was plastered on her face.

F * ck, if I knew that they were having a party, I wouldn't have waited here. Not only was I nicknamed twice by this bunch of bored students, I was even treated like a monkey for so long. Ye Cheng thought angrily.

Pu Wanqing, on the other hand, seemed to have sensed something or knew that Ye Cheng would be arriving this afternoon. Thus, she took a glance outside.

When the two of them looked at each other, Ye Cheng grinned, looking rather lustful. Pu Wanqing suddenly blushed, shyly lowering her head, acting as if she didn't see Ye Cheng.

"Eh …" What was going on? When he didn't see her, he would call and say that he missed her. Now that he saw her, it was like seeing the air.

"Hmm? Who was outside? Is Ye Cheng here? " A sharp-eyed female student noticed Pu's blushing face and immediately stood up to look out of the window.

"No …." "No, Xin, don't talk nonsense …" Pu Wanqing waved her hand in panic as she blushed.

"Yes, it's Brother Ye." He Tong had obviously noticed Ye Cheng, who was standing outside the door, and a look of joy appeared on his face as he happily confirmed.

"Goddess's husband is here, Little Liang. Hurry up and open the door to welcome the male god." the lively girl said.

"He's coming …" The man known as Little Liang Zi was rather cute and clever. He ran to the entrance of the classroom and opened the door for Ye Cheng.

Immediately after, as if all the students had agreed upon something, they all shouted in unison, "Welcome, welcome, warmly welcome, welcome, warmly welcome …"

Seeing the excited and happy expressions on everyone's faces, even though Ye Cheng's face had already been trained to the pinnacle, he still couldn't help but blush. Although Ye Cheng was rich, he had never seen such a big scene before.

This group of bored students would probably be taking their university entrance examinations in half a year's time, and they hadn't been able to properly relax even after a full day of the exam. With too much pressure, it was just the right time for Pu Wanqing's birthday to relax on Christmas Eve.

Ye Cheng smiled and turned to look at Pu Wanqing, who was standing on the podium. She saw her blushing face as red as a ripe apple, and her lowered head was almost buried under the podium in front of her. If there was a crack in the ground beneath her feet, she would be so embarrassed that she would immediately dive in and never come out.

Ye Cheng lifted his head and stuck out his chest, listening to the cheers from the crowd of students. Suddenly, he felt a surge of energy, as if his country's head was on parade. F * ck, I can feel the excitement now.

It's just that, isn't that a bit abnormal …

"Hello, comrades!" Ye Cheng said as he raised his hand.

"Hello, male god!" The students responded in unison.

"Comrades, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work!" The students responded in unison once again.

Pu Wanqing raised her head to look at Ye Cheng, who had stuck out his chest and was waving his hand in the air. It was a very vivid scene and she couldn't help but giggle. This guy, how could she be so thick-skinned?

Ye Cheng looked at his current appearance and couldn't help but be stunned, because Pu Wanqing only lowered her head in shyness, not looking at Ye Cheng. Ye Cheng was able to see his side profile, while the afternoon sun shone through the window onto his body, giving her a layer of orange luster, causing his crystal clear snow-white skin to glow with ivory light. His tall hair bun revealed her earlobes, his nose, his blushing face, and even his snow-white neck was dyed with a faint pink line.

"So beautiful …" Ye Cheng muttered.

The students followed Ye Cheng's gaze and saw the beautiful face of Pu Yanqing. The lithe girl immediately cried out, "Wow! Look! Teacher Pu is so beautiful! Even our male god was stunned by his beauty …"

"Haha …"

Hearing the laughter of the students, Pu Wanqing almost jumped out of the window out of embarrassment. She could not help but lower her head even more.

Ye Cheng shook his head helplessly. Smiling, he walked over to Pu Wanqing and handed the rose in his hand to her. He said, "My goddess Pu, happy birthday."

"Wow, teacher's face is so red, so blissful. Everyone welcomes …" The girl began to encourage him again.

"Hua Hua …"

"Next, then …" The students began to shout.

"Who told you to come here? You can't just obediently wait for me to come home. Look, you're shameless!" How are you doing, comrades? Do you think you are really the head of the country? They are simply shameless! " Hearing the shouts of the crowd, Pu Wanqing angrily glared at Ye Cheng with a reddened face and stomped his small feet.

"Hehe, everyone is really too enthusiastic. I just sent the message because I felt it. My dear little Qing Qing, did you hear that? Your students are already making you accept them." Ye Cheng nodded towards the rose in his hand.

"Just this present? "Isn't it a bit too simple?" Pu Wanqing harrumphed. Obviously, she was still brooding over the fact that Ye Cheng hadn't seen her for half a month.

"Hehe, of course not. This is just one of them. I've brought the best gift, but I didn't bring it with me. You'll see when we go home later." Ye Cheng chuckled.

"Alright, for now, I'll believe you." Pu Wanqing agreed. It was obvious that she was just trying to be petty. She did not want to make things difficult for Ye Cheng and wanted to extend her hand to receive the rose.

"Wait …" Isn't this too simple? Don't tell me you want to use a handful of roses to get rid of the goddess of our senior year's class five? No, let's do something else. " Suddenly, a female student called out.

"Right, our Goddess Teacher is worth a thousand gold, not even exchanging one hundred handfuls of roses." A person followed along.

"That's right, that's right, do something else. If it really doesn't work, just sing a song." The crowd agreed. Fortunately, they did not want to make things difficult for Ye Cheng. Moreover, they did not know Ye Cheng's financial ability, so they only wanted him to sing. Of course, they only wanted to have some fun and relax.

"Alright, then I'll be making a fool of myself." Ye Cheng smiled with the demeanor of a rather expert. Ye Cheng then stretched out his hand, which was holding a handful of roses, and slowly spread his five fingers under the puzzled gazes of the crowd. Strangely, that handful of roses did not slant towards the direction of the center of Ye Cheng's palm.

"Wow, how did you do that? Was it magic?"

"The good show is yet to come, watch …" Ye Cheng spoke like a magician as he lightly tapped the rose in his other hand, and under everyone's shocked and doubtful gaze, the rose slowly spread out like a blooming flower bud. In the middle of the rose was a round thing that looked like a stamen, but it was wrapped up by a piece of paper the color of water, and on the paper, there was a bow.

"Ding."

A crisp sound rang out, and the stamen spread out once more. The butterfly knot slowly opened up, and the watercolor paper spread out in all directions. It was as if the surrounding roses were covered with a beautiful flowery robe, it was very beautiful.

"It's an apple."

"Wow, how did you do that? So beautiful, so creative …"

"Hey, look, there seems to be some words written on that peeled apple." A sharp-eyed student shouted.

"What word?"

"Kiss Little Qingqing, I love you …"

"Wow, I didn't expect Teacher Pu to have such a cute title. Little Qing …" "So cute …"