What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Soon.

The teachers at the venue left one after another.

Most of the students stayed.

For no other reason than to see some fun and add some spice to the boring life of senior year in high school.

It’s a free melon, it’s a waste not to eat it.

Director Liu was almost furious when he saw the crowded venue. After several loud roars, he let the irrelevant students leave.

Li Jinyan walked around to the front row, stopped deliberately, and taunted, "Qin Fuyao, you really like to be a clown, overestimating your own abilities."

“…” Buddy, are you okay?

"I haven't had a rabies shot, so don't come out and bite people if you have nothing to do." Qin Fuyao said coldly and nobly, "Please get out of here right now, or I'll call you a lunatic and you'll be defeated again."

Li Jinyan was so angry that he was shaking all over and uttered harsh words with a cold face.

"I want to see how long you can keep your mouth shut."

Qin Ruanruan happened to pass by.

Qin Fuyao said with a deadpan "Haha," without even looking at him with any mercy, and said fearlessly, "Don't worry, it will be almost done once you are buried."

The words may be unpleasant to hear, but they warm the heart of the listener.

Li Jinyan felt the blood in his body boiling, and he wanted to tear this nasty mouth apart.

Qin Ruanruan couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and said weakly, "Fuyao, don't go too far."

She always felt that Qin Fuyao had become a different person. Although he didn't take the initiative to cause trouble for her, his tongue became very smooth and his words sounded like they were poisoned.

It's just that it's impossible to refute.

How should I put it? Like a mad dog that bites indiscriminately.

Qin Fuyao raised his eyelids slightly and said, "Hurry up and get away, or I'll scold you too."

What a mad dog.

Qin Ruanruan was not good at speaking and couldn't win the argument. Her eyes turned red and she quickly ran out.

Seeing this, Li Jinyan also started to chase after him.

“…” Two crazy men and women.

Lu Congheng sat aside, listening with his ears perked up for a long time, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

In his entire life, he had rarely seen such a strong player who was very direct in his confrontation with others, and he didn't hide anything at all.

The little sister is really interesting. It would be nice if he had a younger sister.

Everyone can have a sister, why can't he?!

Qin Fuyao listened to Susu's laughter and thought it was a mockery of him, which was irritating to the ears.

She tilted her head and glared at him fiercely, attacking him indiscriminately: "What are you laughing at? You too."

Isn't it just a provincial top scorer in the college entrance exam? Please, in the real world, she was admitted by recommendation, okay? Is she too proud? Who hasn't shared their learning experiences? Humility is the best way to achieve beauty. Thank you.

Lu Congheng's smile became even brighter. "I heard your brother say before that you were lively and cheerful, but I didn't expect you to be so lively."

"Haha." Qin Fuyao smiled with a fake smile, and said in a half-hearted tone, "Don't just hear about me. After all, when I'm not lively, I'm no different from being dead."

The mental state is beautiful, creating equality for everyone.

Whenever this happens, I always feel that the corpse spots on my body have faded a lot.

Lu Congheng's smile faded, and he said seriously, "Bah, people should avoid prophecies. Don't talk about whether you will die or not. You will definitely live a hundred years."

Qin Fuyao: "Oh."

"Why don't you wait until I'm dead before telling me?"

I am born with a rebellious nature and I like to do the opposite. The more I am told not to speak, the more I want to speak.

"Fuyao, you really are..."

"Really? If you have any questions, just tell me. I won't necessarily change them."

"..." Lu Congheng was unable to speak out what was on his mind.

Is a 17-year-old so rebellious? When he was in high school, he was devoted to reading sage books and followed the rules every day. He is really getting older.

Qin Fuyao realized later that he had lost his composure and implicated innocent people.

He changed his mind and realized that the person in front of him was Bian Yi Ge's friend, and he suddenly came to his senses.

So, he apologized slightly, "Brother Congheng, I'm sorry, I was just joking, don't take it to heart."

Under the light, the girl's long eyelashes flickered, reflecting the shadows. Her beautiful face was enough to make everything around her become a foil, making her look like a figurine.

Lu Congheng's heart inexplicably skipped a beat.

He didn't take it to heart, thinking her personality was interesting, and smiled warmly, "It's okay, I can understand."

Unfortunately, apart from the words "Master Qingtang" and "enjoy the sacrifice in the Taimiao", he couldn't think of anything else.

"I'm glad you understand. I'll go find the teacher." Qin Fuyao said, slowly standing up and preparing to ask Director Liu for some leniency.

After all, she couldn't really let the whole class accompany her in being punished. It wouldn't be appropriate in terms of both morals and logic. She probably hated her even more by now.

Lu Congheng agreed, watched her leave the venue, turned around, picked up his phone and sent a message to Qin Fuguang.

"I envy you for having a sister."

Qin Fuguang replied almost instantly, "Did you meet my sister in Nanzhong? Fuyao or Ruanruan?"

"I've encountered them all."

"Who are you envious of, my sister?"

"Fuyao is really fun."

"Fuck! My sister is underage, don't be so fucking prey to her beauty." The other party seemed very nervous.

Lu Congheng was amused, his fingertips tapping the keyboard, "What nonsense are you talking about? I just think Fuyao's personality is funny."

Qin Fuguang: "That's normal. My sister is so cute, I have to be wary of men with bad intentions."

"Dark crawling jpg."

Who doesn't want to have a sister?

Lu Congheng exited the chat box, saw the message from the driver, and stood up to leave through the back door of the venue.

At this moment.

Qin Fuyao walked straight to the door of the venue, and before she showed up, she heard Director Liu giving ideological work to the class teacher.

Director Liu said earnestly, "Teacher He, you don't have enough teaching experience. If you really can't teach Class 11 well, why not disband it and regroup it? Let the students with better grades go to better classes, and put the troublemakers into a worse class."

The school has always considered disbanding Class 11.

Although Class 11 is at the bottom, there are some students who are expected to enter key universities and can be further cultivated.

He Yunxu was standing under the street light, nodding and bowing like a grandson, but he became unhappy when he heard that they were to be disbanded.

His face turned cold and he said in surprise, "Director, Class 11 has worked so hard to get to where they are today. It would be unfair to them to disband and regroup them."

She devotes more effort to Class 11 than anyone else.

For nearly two years, it has not been easy for both the subject teachers and all the students.

At this critical moment of senior year, she didn't want students to be affected by the class division.

"What's unfair about that? You could just ask the students with good grades if they'd like to go to a better class." Director Liu scoffed. "Some of the students in Class 11 are just hopeless."

"Especially Qin Fuyao from your class. He has the worst grades, is extremely naughty, and has no respect for his elders. He will be a cancer in society once he enters the society."

"This world is a world of natural selection, only the fittest survive. You just graduated and have too little experience."

Qin Fuyao couldn't bear to listen any longer and said, "Director Liu, are you talking about me?"