Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 140 Planning a Paternity Test
The classroom was very quiet. Mr. Aoki stood on the podium with his hands behind his back to invigilate the exam. Under the podium, thirty students were either staring at the test papers thoughtfully, or scratching their heads in anxiety, or looking around erratically.

Only two people are the most special.

In the last row by the window, a straight black girl with an indifferent temperament looked out the window quietly with her chin resting on her hands.

On the right side of her table, there is a boy with a classic temperament and bangs. He propped his face and knocked on the table in a daze.

One is that he can’t do it and is too lazy to write, and the other is that he has finished everything and has nothing to do.

Today is the mid-term examination, and the sage of Kitahara has been looking forward to it for a long time.

Two months ago, Mr. Aoki promised that as long as he can guarantee that the next test score will not fluctuate greatly, the tuition fee will be waived!
This is too pediatric, a few weeks before the start of school, a year behind the course, he just flipped through the book twice, and easily got the No. 11 in the entrance examination age.

Now, after going to school for two months and reading the books hundreds of times, not to mention that his grades are not fluctuating, just be modest, and he is confident that he will be in the top three in the exam.

It took only 15 minutes for the math paper to be handed out, and it had already been finished quickly. The sage in Beiyuan checked the calculation three times in his mind, and the perfect score was correct. Now he is bored.

He glanced at the next table where the test papers were empty, and sighed slightly. Everyone got zero points in the National Glory Exam, so it's not a good idea to spread the word.

He took out a piece of paper, quickly copied the answer, deliberately made a few mistakes, and flew to the next table.

Teacher Aoki, who was proctoring the exam on the podium, saw this scene, slowly raised his glasses, turned his back silently, and turned a blind eye.

Amamiya Masahira, who was looking out the window, thought about it, glanced sideways at the ball of paper, and opened it to look.

She glanced at it for a while, then looked away bored, too lazy to copy.

She doesn't care how good the test deviation is, and she doesn't care how the outside world treats her, talks about her, and judges her. She wishes for those troublesome people and irrelevant people to forget about her quickly, so that her life can be clean. .

When Amamiya Masahiro was about to put her hand in her pocket, her movements paused slightly.

He carefully wrote down the answer, if I don't copy it, will he be angry, will he be unhappy Amamiya Masahira quietly glanced sideways, feeling embarrassed all of a sudden.

Does he want to see me with excellent grades?
Amamiya Masahira hesitated for a long time, reluctantly picked up the pen, and began to copy the answer according to the note.

Bustling sidewalks.

Kitahara sage was wearing an extra-large mask, looking at his phone thoughtfully.

Their school seems to be on fire.

In the recent "Tomorrow's Band" competition that has attracted much attention from the nation, the core members of the two bands that have attracted much attention from the nation are all from Fenggao by coincidence.

After Masahiro Amamiya transferred to another school, Minegao, an ordinary private school, became popular on the Internet again, almost becoming an idol school in anime.

He looked at the boys' internal chat group, and many people were making fun of the female band members.

In order to enhance the school's reputation, to recruit students for the school, and to save the mediocre Fenggao private middle school, the student council president decided to make his debut and become an idol!

Kitahara Kento burst out laughing, and saw on the Internet that many junior high school graduates were clamoring that next year, even if they rent an apartment, they must come to Tokyo to apply for Fenggao.

And there are rumors that the principal has been happily applying to the school board for another teaching building.

He put away his phone and recalled this period of time in his mind.

Two months ago, he was still worrying about his life, desperate, preparing for street performances to earn extra money.

Two months later, there were already a bunch of little rich women living in the house, lively and lively, all of them could take care of him.

The band he and they worked hard to create had more than 250 million fans and could attract hundreds of thousands of die-hard supporters, which was far from imaginable in their eyes at the time.

Kitahara Kento was full of emotions for a while, it seemed that just like his daughter said, his high school days were really wonderful.

He stepped down, stopped in front of the traffic lights, and waited quietly for the lights to turn green.

"Student Beiyuan."

When the sage Kitahara heard the sound, he turned his head and saw a girl in a long white trench coat, a pink mask, and a light apricot wool hat with a ruffled edge.

Through the eyes of the other party, he gradually recognized Takanashi Sukaze. Recently, due to various reasons, Takanashi always had to cover his face when going out.

Came across again.

Beiyuan Xianren said half-jokingly: "How does it feel to be famous? Walking on the street, you can often be recognized by passers-by."

Takanashi Xufeng stopped in front of the zebra crossing, thought for a while and replied: "In other words, travel has become very inconvenient. Walking on the street always feels like being a sneaky person. Although there is a little satisfaction in vanity, I have experienced it. The lifestyle of a well-known entertainer, but compared to the price paid."

She paused, turned her head sideways, and said with a half-joking smile:

"Actually, I think that if Kitahara-san takes off his mask and sings on stage with his real face next time, there will be even more sensation afterwards."

The sage of Beiyuan sighed and replied: "So, I'd better try my best to avoid this kind of thing from happening."

The more famous and dazzling they are in the band, the more curious the outside world will be about his true identity. The masked man is the captain. He is the only man in the band, or he is a man who does not show his true colors and wears a mask on stage.

The last time they walked out of the TV station, they were surrounded by dozens of media, which shocked him.

At that time, he was very worried. If a "mental illness" suddenly appeared and he tore off his mask in public, things would be troublesome.

So for the sake of safety, in the future, he has to take the second insurance measure.

For example, ask a makeup artist to draw a mask on his face?
When the red light turned green, the two stepped onto the zebra crossing and headed to the rehearsal site together.

Gao Li Xufeng thought of something, turned his head and asked: "Student Beiyuan, have you started writing that book?"

Telling a lie always needs thousands of lies to complete the first lie, alas, let Huagu write it quickly when I get home.

Kitahara sage said as usual: "I don't have time now, let's wait until the game is over."

"Student Beiyuan, I thought of another explanation about fate. I don't know if I can help you," Gao Lixufeng said softly, "Perhaps the fate of violence and the fate of nature can be combined and supplemented. , is the best explanation for fate.”

"When the protagonist breaks through the shackles of historical materialism, when the gravitational force of fate has to violently interfere with reality, it means that the protagonist has found the key to breaking the gravitational force of fate."

In the empty living room, Kitahara sage leaned back against the sofa, looking up at the ceiling quietly, deep in thought.

He had planned before that he should do something, plan to find that dark line, of course it was not just talking.

He currently has very little information, but there is one thing that attracts his great attention.

He picked up Huagu three years later, he died socially three years later, and they collided by coincidence, whether there is a hidden connection between them.

Moreover, is Huagu really the child he picked up?
Hua Gu's little brain is very smart. He is only a ten-year-old elementary school student, but he can even do high school math problems. He is unbelievably smart. This is very similar to him.

The sage of Beiyuan let out a long breath slowly, and secretly made a decision.

Before, he didn't care about Huagu's identity, even if it was the daughter he picked up, he treated it like his own daughter, so he had no interest in paternity testing, and he didn't have any spare money.

But now, he has changed his mind, as long as he can confirm that Huagu is actually his own daughter, he can see many things more clearly.

After confirming the identity of the daughter, find a way to get the hair of every woman around me, and test the DNA one by one
Thinking of this, the sage Kitahara withdrew his divergent thinking and searched for the samples needed for the paternity test on his mobile phone.

Hair with follicles, nails, drops of blood, bloodstains. He straightened up and turned to look at the kitchen.

Huagu is cooking with sister Qinyin.

(End of this chapter)