The boss who was scum by me makes a comeback

Chapter 57
Suddenly, someone behind her clamped her shoulders, waking her up from a distracted state, and a snake-like voice brushed against the edge of her ears.

"Yaoyao, the consequences of betraying me, do you want to try it?"

For a moment, those nightmare-like memories exploded in her mind, like the withered and terrifying palms of evil spirits, pulling her into a deeper abyss bit by bit.

He Yao woke up suddenly.

Her eyes widened, before she fully woke up from the scene in the dream, the cold sweat that was about to drip had already drawn to the corners of her eyes, making the corners of her eyes extremely sore.

A few seconds later, He Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and reached out tremblingly to wipe the cold sweat off his face.

The room remained as it was before He Yao fell asleep.

The lights were not turned off, and the notes were placed beside the bed.

He Yao panted heavily, like a drowning fish, and seemed to prove that he was still alive here.

Yes.

She is still alive here.

This little girl with the same name and surname but a completely different appearance has a completely different fate from her, and a life that is completely blank and can be doodled by her.

If she is smart enough and self-aware enough, she can completely solve the He family's affairs, and live comfortably after getting the money.

That person is really terrifying, with her current ability, she has absolutely no ability to collide with him.

But she is not reconciled.

The road paved with blood by so many companions did not expose that huge dark empire to the public.

Only she got a chance to be reborn, and she still tried to live in the world.

It shouldn't be like this.

Where did the journalist known as the criminal hanging his sword go when he had the drive to deal with vicious drug dealers with a pinhole camera?

This is too ugly.

When he arrived at school the next morning, He Yao was a little dazed, feeling that something was wrong.

It wasn't until she stepped into the seat that she realized that Schoolmaster Ji, who was supposed to keep out, didn't come to school again.

Yes, again.

Didn't even come on the first day of school.

It's the second day of absenteeism.

There is no one to be seen, let alone come to find her for a small stove to make up a missed lesson.

With Ji Nanxian's attitude of fishing for three days and posting on the net for two days, if she can get above 225 in the next exam, she congratulates Yao on his head and eats shit.

Just so confident.

Oh man.

In the afternoon, Ji Nanxian finally walked back to his seat from the Chinese teacher's class empty-handed.

The Chinese teacher seemed to have never heard of Ji Nanxian, and continued to teach her class.

Ji Nanxian sat down on the stool, stepped on the crossbar under the desk, chewing gum, and shouted very familiarly: "Good afternoon."

The classmate who was close and heard Ji Nanxian's words was stunned, his mouth opened as if he could stuff an egg into it.

Next, good afternoon? ? ?

Is this for He Yao? ?

To He Yao? ?

Did they hear correctly? ?

In the next second, Ji Nanxian continued to say to He Yao in that familiar tone: "There is a charity party tonight, and my father will drag me to it. I will ask for a day off tonight, and I won't be looking for you."

He Yao snorted: "That's your business, don't tell me, I'll be happy if you don't look for me."

Ji Nanxian: "It was agreed last time, we have to spend six hours together every week."

He Yao: "It's okay if you don't come to school these two days. If you can't finish it in six hours, don't try to move it to next week."

(End of this chapter)