Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 85 I'm having an affair with my old enemy (10)

Xi Ning couldn't stop a group of students' miraculous brain circuits and strange desire to win, so he could only open the envelopes on the desk one by one to see what kind of monster Jiang Si was playing.

Can't you send one in a low-key manner?Don't give away a dozen in such a ostentatious and wasteful manner, and there is only one sentence in each letter.

"The debtor has to bring lunch for the creditor every day"

"The mobile phone of the debtor must be turned on 24 hours a day so that he can receive information and calls from the creditor at any time"

"The debtor must be on call and not refuse"

"The debtor..."

There are more than 20 agreements in total.

Instead of brushing up on his Olympiad questions, Jiang Si really hated her, thinking of torturing her, he would never put his energy on other things.

breakfast.

Xi Ning glanced at the time on the wall clock on the blackboard, thinking it was not good.

There were still 10 minutes left for the morning self-study to end, and she couldn't blatantly skip class and go to the canteen to buy bread and send it to him on the fifth floor. It seemed that she could only wait to get it to him when the flag was raised after the next two classes.

The sound of reading in the first class was heard sparsely, slowly expanded, and gradually became uniform, like a maple forest and a deep valley in autumn, flying over rows of wild geese, instantly awakening the sleeping students in the three classes around them, and becoming a beautiful place on the first floor. Landscape.

In this regard, students in Classes [-], [-], and [-]: It's started, and Class [-] is going to stop being human again.

In their ears, the sound of reading in the first class is not the sound of reading, but the aunt in the vegetable market holding a loudspeaker, shouting from door to door: Why sleep!Roll up, roll up!

They are only sophomores in high school, and they are desperate to face the competitive pressure of thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge in the college entrance examination.

The flaming fighting spirit could not infect Xi Ning, a student who was on a errand. She spread out the Chinese textbook, stood on the table, propped her chin, and emptied herself as if no one else was there.

The standing textbooks were pushed down, and the serious and rigid face of the Chinese teacher broke into the whole field of vision.

Xi Ning snapped back to her senses, and she smiled awkwardly after being caught on the spot, and stood up with a good attitude after admitting her mistake.

"Teacher, I'm sorry."

She had a face full of guilt, her almond eyes glistened with water, and she was so pitiful that it was moving.

The stern and selfless Chinese teacher didn't like her. She glanced at Xi Ning's desk, and found a pile of pink envelopes that hadn't been put away yet.

Noticing her gaze, Xi Ning hurriedly pulled those things into the desk pocket.

Before he could move, he was ruthlessly stopped by the Chinese teacher.

"Hand it all over."

The teachers of each subject in Class [-] have her mother-in-law's contact information in hand, and they will report to her mother-in-law whenever there is any movement. it is good.

All this is because she was caught fighting with Jiang Si in her first year of high school and was caught by the head teacher and called her parents. Otherwise, the teacher of the department would not have found out that the dignified boss in the North District was afraid of an old woman with handicapped legs.

Looking at the ruthless face of the Chinese teacher, a group of students sweated for Xi Ning.

But they didn't dare to intercede for Xi Ning. After all, the Chinese teacher is too old, and he likes to sit together the most. If they intercede, Xi Ning's punishment is estimated to be doubled.

The Chinese teacher squeezed the envelope in his hand, two cold lights shot out from his eyes hidden behind the glasses, and he said ruthlessly, "Come to the office after self-study early."

Xi Ning answered "Yes" wearily.

I have just passed through, and I am not quite used to high school life yet. The laziness belonging to Mr. Xi Ba has not completely faded away, and I forgot for a moment that this is the early self-study of the old Miejue teacher.

Bad luck.

After the morning self-study was over, Xi Ning stepped on the bell and stood at the door of the office on the second floor, and called "report" calmly.

"Come in." An unknown teacher responded casually.

Xi Ning shuffled and walked straight to the seat near the wall.

As soon as I passed by, I saw the Chinese teacher reading the contents of the letter paper one by one.

She seemed to have discovered something, she took out something from the thick stack of documents on the side, and compared them one by one.

Miejue Shitai took off his eyes and wiped them, and unbelievingly put the two pieces of paper together for comparison.

The result almost dropped her jaw.

Xi Ning, who witnessed the whole process, couldn't bear to break the last fluke in Miejue Shitai's heart, and stated the facts in a straightforward manner: "Teacher, that's Jiang Si's handwriting, don't doubt it."

In the whole grade, Jiang Si was able to write this majestic handwriting, flamboyant, free and easy, restrained and sharp, and he was also on the excellent list of hard-tipped pen calligraphy.

Most people really can't imitate his handwriting.

Miejue Shitai looked at Xi Ning who appeared next to her in shock, with a complicated tone: "How much do you owe Jiang Si?"

How much money did Jiang Si borrow from Xi Ning to command Xi Ning so arrogantly?

"One hundred thousand."

Miejue Shitai was also a little silent.

As a senior Chinese teacher, she had to save her salary for more than two years to have a deposit of [-] yuan. As a result, a high school student borrowed [-] yuan from a classmate easily...

The world is uneven.

She knew about Xi Ning's family situation. After the silence, she lowered her voice and asked, "Is the old man still in bad health?"

"It's said that I fell down and needed an operation. I have no choice but to go to Jiang Si, who is a dead horse and a living horse doctor. I didn't expect him to lend me a loan."

The evidence was clearly placed on the table to prove that this was not very straightforward, but the person concerned did not blush when he said it.

The Chinese teacher's face was still stern, but the eyes were obviously relaxed a lot.

Jiang Si's family background is well-known in Linxi. His father is a big real estate businessman. In recent years, he has also expanded into other fields. He is one of the richest capitalists in Linxi.

Xi Ning would ask Jiang Si to borrow money. Although it sounds earth-shattering, it is still possible in the end.

"If you are still short of money after the operation, you can tell the teacher that the teacher doesn't have much savings, but it can still solve your urgent needs." The Chinese teacher pushed the letter paper in front of Xi Ning, and revealed it calmly.

"Thank you teacher, I don't need it for now." Xi Ning bent his eyebrows and smiled purely.

The Chinese teacher turned around to deal with the homework, waved at her impatiently, and signaled her to get out of here.

Xi Ning grabbed the envelope and the letter paper and left without stopping.

Walking to the door, I just bumped into a careless and lazy voice.

"Report."

Xi Ning raised his eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

The other party's calm and majestic phoenix eyes were raised, and the corners of his lips evoked a small smile of interest.

Xi Ning was blocked by him at the door of the office.

"Come in."

Xi Ning took a step forward, and then found that Jiang Si ignored the sound and blocked the door with all his leisure time, with no intention of getting out of the way at all.

Seeing his look like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, Xi Ning's fists became a little hard.

The two rivals who were said to have a magnetic field mismatch met at the door of the office. The student who had just come out of the toilet wiped his eyes in disbelief.

There was a fight at the door of the office, it was exciting to hear.

(End of this chapter)