"I've decided to reward you with a tutoring class." Shu Wan's eyes slightly curved, with an obvious smile.

Fu Yang was stunned for a moment, before he could react, "What remedial class?"

"You're about to take the high school entrance exam, and I'm going to hire you a remedial class to help you with your studies."

"Shu Wan! Don't go too far!" Fu Yang put the cup heavily on the table.

He regrets so much now, he would not have bought a mobile phone for Shu Wan if he had known earlier, and he would only help Shu Wan make up the money if he was really out of his mind.

Seeing Fu Yang blowing his hair, the corners of Shu Wan's lips curled up slightly.

When Fu Yang was on the verge of exploding, Shu Wan said again, "I'm kidding, I brought you a gift, open it yourself."

Hearing this, Fu Yang saw that there were several large boxes beside the table.

Fu Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, took a second look, and then withdrew his gaze, "I am the heir of the Fu family, would I care about what you bought? Is there anything I want?"

"That's right." Shu Wan nodded, "If you don't want it, I'll give it to your classmate another day."

"It's up to you." Fu Yang struggled a bit, but in the end, face overcame everything, "If you give me the money, I will give it all."

"The shoes of the God of War, the skateboard of the pioneer, and the one-piece Jacket of Monnay in the world, your classmates should like it." Before Fu Yang could finish speaking, Shu Wan read the gift list by herself.

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Fu Yang turned his head, now he couldn't care less about losing face.

The limited number of items in the world is no longer a problem that can be solved by more money and less money, especially the clothes designed by Master Monay, there is no price at all.

Fu Yang opened the box, and inside were the sneakers and skateboards he had dreamed of. The jacket engraved with the handwriting of Master Monay won Fu Yang's heart even more.

He couldn't help touching the skateboard happily, and realizing that Shu Wan was looking at him, he coughed lightly, "It's not good to give something I don't want to others, I'll accept it with your kindness."

Shu Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, "You don't have to force yourself."

"...I want to, you don't care about me." Fu Yang replied, then turned around and continued to look at the skateboard.

After a while, Fu Yang found that there seemed to be two boxes underneath, "What's inside?"

As Fu Yang was talking, he opened the box, and inside were some special pastries of Bruce, and even a good cup of coffee wrapped in an ice pack.

Fu Yang was puzzled, "These?"

"Bring it for you."

This is a habit Shu Wan developed in her previous life. When her brother was a child, whenever she came back from outside, she would bring her brother some delicious and fun things.

Although her brother was too young to go out, Shu Wan tried her best to let him participate in this journey.

Unfortunately, later on, my younger brother was swallowed up by feudal ethics, and he was no longer the kid who was waiting for his sister to come back at the gate of the courtyard, but became the "Third Young Master of the Prime Minister's Mansion" who was full of three obediences and four virtues and accused her of running around like a woman.

But her habit of bringing things back to others has been retained.

She tried a lot of things in the past few days in Bruce, and found something delicious, so she asked someone to pack a copy for Fu Yang and brought it back.

"I'm not a child," Fu Yang looked a little unnatural, "Do you think I'm a primary school student, and I still like to eat these things?"

Sunshine came in from the window, and the light passed through his silver-white hair, almost blending with the hair color, making the redness on the earlobe more obvious.

Shu Wan didn't point it out, "Then let someone take it out and throw it away."

"Why are you wasting food like this?" Fu Yang raised his head, his beautiful eyes were a little angry, and they seemed to be extraordinarily bright, "Do you know how to be diligent and thrifty?"

"Then what should we do?" Shu Wan asked knowingly.

"I'll give it to people outside." Fu Yang said, then stood up and walked out with the box.

Shu Wan smiled and shook her head, then lowered her head and continued reading.

At this moment, Wang Tian called in, "Oh my little ancestor, where have you been these few days? Why can't I contact you?"

"Going abroad." Shu Wan replied, "What's wrong?"

"Why did you go to high school? You tell me, the Shu Wan in the transfer list that broke out on the Internet today shouldn't be you?"

"Yes."

Shu Wan's simple words instantly broke Wuyou's psychological defense.

He stomped his feet fiercely, and Lanhua's fingers flew up, "I see you are going to piss me off!"

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