Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

A smart man like Lu Ziheng naturally knows that he can't keep his job, which is quick to get money and easier than moving bricks on the construction site.

He never does things without regard for the consequences.

But he also can't stand the other side's mouth to say half a sentence about Shen Qinghuan.

His roommate Li Mingkang can't, passers-by a, B, C and D can't either.

The manager kicked Lu Ziheng in the calf to make him apologize to the customers, but the boy just straightened his thin back and refused to speak.

Lu Ziheng didn't think he had done anything wrong.

"Yo. Who should I be? " A boy with a big red flower on his chest, a face full of acne and a strange look came up to Lu Ziheng with a wine glass and said, "Mom. Isn't today my graduation banquet? There are so many clothes in our family. Don't be too hard on our primary school brother. After all, not everyone has new clothes like our family every day! "

Lu Ziheng didn't know the boy in front of him, but the champion Lang knew Lu Ziheng's name.

After all, Lu Ziheng is a famous high-grade first, also a famous poor.

No. 1 scholar Lang came over. The aggressive woman immediately put on a false smile and answered her son: "yes, yes. Today is your wedding banquet. Mom shouldn't have the same opinion as those from the bottom of your school. "

Two mothers and sons tried to make complaints about Lu Ziheng, just as they did before Tucao.

As an adult, Shen Haotian couldn't listen to some vicious sentences. He stood up, put aside the business of more than 20 million yuan, and went straight to Lu Ziheng.

At the banquet, someone recognized Shen Haotian, but he didn't seem as unbearable as Ms. Murong described. On the contrary, Shen Haotian is gentle. It's not hard to see that he was a handsome man when he was young. Even at his age, few of them are in such good shape. They are businessmen, but they don't have big stomachs.

Oh, I forgot to say that Ms. Murong is the one who was splashed with vegetable water.

"How much is it?"

Before waiting for Murong to pick up her glass and say something polite, Shen Haotian asked first.

"Ah?"

"How much is this suit on you?" Shen Haotian repeated again.

Lu Ziheng, who had been hanging his head, suddenly raised his face. In Shen Haotian's eyes, the young man was good-looking and had backbone. He was really a plastic talent, so he patted him on the shoulder to make Lu Ziheng relax.

"Two... Thirty thousand." MS Murong deliberately raised the price.

Problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

Shen Haotian has the habit of taking cash with him. He takes out a pile of RMB and smashes it to Ms. Murong. The red color is flying all over the sky, which makes people who are eating on the scene can't help but take a breath.

"Here's 50000." Shen Hao said coldly, "is it enough to pay for this boy?"

Murong eyes greedy, she subconsciously swallowed saliva, "enough, enough."

When people face money, their faces become ugly.

Some guests see so many red tickets, and they are ready to move.

Ms. Murong also did not care what image, lying on the ground holding the money, mouth still shouting: "mine, those are mine!"

It was a good banquet for students to enter a higher school. It was a mess.

The number one scholar is more angry.

Under the sole of Lu Ziheng's foot was a hundred yuan banknote. Ms. Murong knelt down on the ground, folded her hands and said, "please raise your foot." Completely forget how she just humiliated Lu Ziheng.

Number one scholar Lang felt very ashamed.

Shen Haotian turned around and stuffed 10000 yuan into the manager's arms: "cancel the rainbow door at the door, and I don't want to see these people again."

"Wait a minute." Silent Lu Ziheng suddenly cleared his throat, "they haven't apologized, they can't go."