After returning to the wealthy family, I was abused by my biological parents

Ding Junzhe smiled, "Okay, classmate Chen Wen."

The two added each other on WeChat, and the girl's eyes were filled with excitement.

A few girls not far away were also looking at this side excitedly.

The girl ran back with a red face.

Ding Junzhe whispered, "This girl is quite interesting."

As they were talking, a young man walked in from the front door of the classroom.

"Hello everyone, I'm your counselor Qiao Bo."

The whole classroom was quiet.

Qiao Bo was wearing a white T-shirt, jeans and sneakers, and looked a bit like a student.

“…This is my second year as a counselor.

I hope to get along well with everyone in the next four years.

I will do my best to provide you with the best help I can.

I also hope to gain everyone's trust and give me more suggestions on my work.

I sincerely hope to make progress together with you all.”

I don’t know who started clapping first, but applause broke out in the classroom.

What follows is a brief explanation.

This was all nonsense to the students, but he had to get his point across.

When the temporary class leaders were being elected, no one in dormitory 217 wanted to join.

In the end, there was only one temporary squad leader position, which was taken by a guy named Song Zhengping.

It looks unremarkable.

After selecting the class leaders, Qiao Bo continued, "Military training will begin next week, so today's meeting will be considered a class meeting.

I was just slacking off on the basis of completing the work assigned by the school leaders.

I will always be with you during the future military training.

Without further ado, except for those who cannot participate in the military training due to health reasons and will come to me later, the squad leader will bring a few people and go with me to collect the uniforms after the meeting.

Oh, by the way, Fang Pingan, is Fang Pingan here?"

Qiao Bo scanned the classroom and saw a student standing up in the last row.

Also seeing him were the many heads twisting around and the many gazes that finally froze.

"Student Fang Ping'an was injured during the holiday, and I had already applied to the school at the beginning of the semester, so student Fang Ping'an doesn't need to come to me again.

I've already made a note here.

Oh, and there's more."

He smiled and said, "Dear students, do you know that Fang Ping'an is the top scorer in science in Yun Province?"

"Wow……"

"He's Fang Ping'an! Damn it."

"What's wrong?"

"I'm from Yunnan Province too. This idiot got a fucking 730 on the test. He's not even human!"

"Fuck! 730... the highest we have is only around 700."

"Wow, the top scholar is quite handsome."

"You only see how handsome he is, don't you see the guy next to him? That's what you call handsome...definitely the most handsome guy on campus!"

"I love that he was able to get into Kyoto University and is so handsome..."

Fang Ping'an was a little embarrassed at first, but soon relaxed.

Even if you shrink your head, you will still get hurt. So you might as well stand there and let everyone see.

Qiao Bo smiled and nodded at him, "Okay, please sit down."

All the students think that Qiao Bo is a really good counselor.

At least he is not old-fashioned, he can joke and make fun of others, and he is quite good at livening up the atmosphere.

I feel like I can get along well with the students.

But Fang Ping'an knew very well that after Fang Hongjun went to college, he rarely saw his counselor.

Most of the issues are resolved by the class committee and the student union.

As for things that really cannot be solved, just throw money at them and they will be solved.

Anyway, at that time, Fang Hongjun's source of income came from money given to him by everyone in the family.

After the meeting, Song Zhengping took seven or eight boys to move the military uniforms.

Fang Ping'an's phone vibrated.

He took out his cell phone and saw a WeChat message from his godfather.

Godfather: I just got a piece of news. The guy who hit you with his car was instigated by someone and received 10 yuan.

Fang Ping'an stared at the screen for two seconds and then turned it off.

Ding Junzhe saw that his expression was not right, so he asked, "What's wrong, Ping An?"