The full-level boss is too cruel

Chapter 9

Wen Xiao felt that Ye Qinghan might be crazy, so he left the huge family fortune of the Ye family aside and came to such a poor school to be a math teacher.

Just to pry a little news about Poppy from that girl's mouth.

"Brother Han, don't blame me for not reminding you, that girl is hard to deal with."

Wen Xiao put one hand on the black Porsche, not very optimistic about authenticity.

Ye Qinghan ignored him, looked up at the five-story teaching building, "How do I get to Class 9, Senior Three?"

Wen Xiao: "..." I forgot, his brother Han is good at everything, but he has a bit of a road idiot attribute.

Resigned to his fate, he stood straight in front of Ye Qinghan, "Here, Brother Han."

"Brother Han, I heard that Class 9 of the third grade is not easy to manage." Wen Xiao gave Ye Qinghan some information he had checked these days while walking, "There are not many children nowadays who like to study. The class is even worse, basically they are all fools who cannot be supported.

But brother Han, you don't have to be discouraged, anyway, you're just looking for Poppy's trace, so you don't have to worry too much about how they did in the exam. "

"Finished?" Ye Qinghan looked up at the sign, it said Class 9, Senior Three, has arrived.

"Go away when you're done."

Wen Xiao: "..." Fuck!Throw it away after using it, it's inhumane!
When Ye Qinghan came, Feng Ling was seriously playing games on her seat. A new game, Glory Battlefield, was very real in every aspect and attracted gamers from all over the country.

Feng Ling discovered it while browsing Weibo recently. At that time, in order to promote the game, this game launched an event. Within a month, the first player on the glory list can get [-].

Not much, but who would think less money if you have money?
Also because of this, Feng Ling did not notice Wen Xiao who had left in despair.

When Ye Qinghan came in, Class 9 was extremely quiet. Everyone sat obediently in their seats, with their hands folded on the table, looking like obedient students.

If you ignore the maliciousness in those eyes.

Ye Qinghan squinted his eyes, scanned the classroom, and a look of understanding appeared on his face.

A child is a child, childish.

He stepped into the classroom with a lesson plan on his face expressionlessly, stepping through all the "traps" despite his normal pace.

The children who had been preparing the "trap" for a long time stared blankly at the futility of their hard work.

Full of enthusiasm is like being poured with a basin of cold water, and the desire to cause destruction is gone.

"Ms. Ye is amazing." Ye Limo covered her mouth and said in a low voice.

Over there, Fengling just finished breaking a record, put away her phone calmly, and opened the book, "Only fools will be hooked on pediatric stuff."

Ye Limo: "..." I suspect that you are a trap in the inner world...

"Don't panic, it's not the end yet." Feng Ling supported her head, flipping through the English book as if nothing had happened, her peripheral vision fell on Ye Qinghan who was leisurely turning on the computer.

Ye Limo looked at Feng Ling blankly, she only remembered that Feng Ling used the computer to make something during the big class break...

Could it be...

"Wow!!!" Before Ye Limo's idea was confirmed, he heard sighs from around.

She looked up and saw a line of words written on the screen in front of her: "If you break it, I will call you Dad. If you can't break it, you will be my son."

Ye Limo: "..." Her deskmate is really a dick.

Ye Qinghan narrowed his eyes, and looked directly at a woman who was reading English novels as if no one else was there, and finally there was a wave of fluctuation on her expressionless face.

Finally, it's kind of interesting.

(End of this chapter)