Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

They were scolded harshly and thrown out of the door with spit all over their faces, with dark clouds hanging over their heads.

Fang Zhixin, with panda eyes, looked up at the sky speechlessly: "I was wondering why the principal came so quickly and even moved the car. It turns out that my brother had a fever last year."

The other people looked at each other strangely and wanted to say something, but no one opened their mouths. As far as they knew, there was only one person who wrote a self-criticism and burned the principal's car last year.

Fang Shaoli!

After a few people reluctantly walked out of the complex building, a box of ointment was thrown towards them.

"Zhi Xin, go on."

Fang Zhixin caught the ointment that was thrown to him and looked up to see Fang Shaoli standing not far away.

He had his black coat open and one hand in his pocket. He looked cool and handsome. Next to him were two people he had never seen before.

The girl has cool eyebrows, brown eyes, and short brown hair, which makes her look elegant and capable. She is wearing a khaki casual jacket and white pants. She is tall, with an intellectual and steady temperament. She looks very reliable at first glance.

What was even more eye-catching was the person next to her, with white hair and blue eyes, who looked dignified and self-respecting at first glance. The person that appeared in Fang Zhixin's mind was a young master from Kyoto, dressed in white and spotless.

The first impression is that it is an iceberg snow lotus.

Then, the ice lotus opened its lips and said, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

"Click——"

Fang Zhixin was struck by lightning, as if something had cracked. Ah, it was my girlish heart that had not yet been unearthed.

There was a sound of filters breaking in the air, what with the iceberg snow lotus and the familiar smell of Northeastern cornstarch.

I served it!

Fang Shaoli held back his laughter. Just as he expected, Zhixin, ah Zhixin, don't blame me. I just want you to see the reality as soon as possible.

Bai Yuefeng rolled his eyes without any image: "Old Fang, that's enough. I've said what you asked me to say."

Zhong An couldn't stand these two funny guys, so he took the initiative to introduce himself: "Hello, I'm Zhong An."

Fang Zhixin stretched out his hand blankly to greet him, and it was obvious that he was hit hard.

Bai Yuefeng also said: "Hello, my name is Bai Yuefeng."

Actually, you don’t have to open your mouth.

The girl's heart that was beating just now has been thrown into the ice cellar and frozen. Goodbye, forever.

Zhong An thought to herself that Fang Shaoli did it on purpose, fearing that her sister would be seduced by Bai Yuefeng, a man who brought disaster to the country and the people, so he deliberately staged the scene just now.

Fang Zhixin naturally saw the look on her brother's face, which showed that his plan had succeeded. She didn't mind the accent, but found it very interesting.

But Bai Yuefeng's face, coupled with these words, is really frustrating, the contrast is too great!

Fang Shaoli restrained his expression and was as proud as ever: "I don't need to introduce myself."

The few people who had been stunned until now suddenly came to their senses and shook their heads like rattles. This was Fang Shaoli, the legend.

It really is Fang Zhixin’s brother, she didn’t lie!

Several people looked at each other, and then their first reaction was to turn their heads away at the same time, some lowered their heads, and some covered their faces.

Ah! I have embarrassed myself in front of my idol! I am dying!

When Fang Zhixin turned around, all he saw was the back of a head. What was that all about?

Fang Shaoli leaned in and looked at Fang Zhixin's panda eyes mischievously: "Did you get panda eyes from being beaten?"

"Haha, I don't believe you have never been beaten." Fang Zhixin laughed and made fun of her. Ever since she heard the principal say that her brother had burned a car, she knew that her brother must have been beaten.

"Tsk, you treat your brother who came all the way to care about you like this." Fang Shaoli looked unhappy: "I'm so sad."

Don't think I don't know you're here for fun, Fang Zhixin said bluntly: "Send me a copy of the review, I'll learn from it."

Fang Shaoli touched his nose and said, "Okay, I'll send it to you later. I'll go listen to it tomorrow and review it."

Fang Zhixin raised his head and looked in the direction of the principal's office, and said firmly: "Don't worry, brother, I will make the principal regret this. Hiss - it hurts."

Fang Shaoli took out a bag of ointment, handed it to Fang Zhixin, and turned to leave: "Give these to your friends. I will use a magnifying glass to see the principal's face tomorrow. Come on!"

Bai Yuefeng and Zhong An left with a word of encouragement and walked away.

Fang Zhixin looked at the three people's handsome backs, then realized what was going on and shouted, "You guys are just here to eat melons!"

The three of them paused imperceptibly.

Fang Shaoli guessed that his sister might come, out of genuine concern and out to watch the show.

Bai Yuefeng came here specially because he heard there was some gossip to eat. As for Zhong An, maybe he was infected by these two, but he was curious about whether Fang Shaoli's sister would take revenge, so he followed too.

I have to say, Fang Zhixin is really crazy. Even though the principal had moved the car, he still kept chasing after him.

The principal's heart-wrenching cry could be heard from a distance.

It really makes those who hear it sad and those who see it cry.

Bai Yuefeng: "Lao Fang, your sister is more capable of causing trouble than you. How did she know where the principal's car was?"

"I'm not sure, but... I have a feeling that we might be in trouble during the winter camp." Fang Shaoli didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Zhong An looked up when he heard this: "The highest among them is only low-level C-level, it shouldn't be that bad."

Bai Yuefeng touched his chin and said, "Although they are not strong, they can cause trouble."

Zhong An, Fang Shaoli: ...Old Bai, can you please shut up about your bad mouth?

Fang Shaoli was helpless: "Let's go, I look forward to the review meeting tomorrow."

After forcing the ointment into the hands of several people who had already become autistic, Fang Zhixin touched his eye sockets, tears welled up in his eyes. It hurt so much.

She said, "Don't shut yourself up, they're gone."

The long journey seemed like a dream. He had thought about encountering Fang Shaoli many times before, but never this kind of situation.

Disillusioned.

"Fang Zhixin...thank you!"

I have never been so presumptuous in the military before. Now that I finally got the chance to be so presumptuous, I ended up losing face!

Du Ruo was already in a state of trance, muttering "my image, my image, image"...

Zhang Kai's forehead was bulging with veins, Wang Tao couldn't bear to look at him, and Song Yuxi almost cried: "I will never mess around again."

After returning to the classroom, a notice came over the school loudspeaker: "Notice: All students in school will gather on the playground tomorrow morning. Fang Zhixin and six other students from Class A of Senior 1 have brutally assaulted the principal. The entire school will review this tomorrow morning!"

After listening to the broadcast, everyone in the class stared blankly at the few people who had just entered the room. What a brave warrior! The bombing was really successful. Not only did they get beaten, but they also had to reflect on themselves?

"He dares to say that he would harm the principal..." Du Ruo muttered.

Fang Zhixin glanced at the self-review her brother sent over. It was quite ordinary and not very useful. It was obvious that it was from Baidu.

“I’d better write it myself.”

Liu Jiajie was watching the fun and was amazed. Song Yuxi couldn't stand it anymore and said bluntly: "Liu Jiajie, wash your hair upside down."

Liu Jiajie: “Ah?”

Wang Tao added fuel to the fire: "Fang Shaoli is Fang Zhixin's brother. We just met. I still have the ointment that the senior gave me."

Fang Zhixin almost stuck the pen into his mouth when he heard this. How could this happen to me?