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Although he was misunderstood, Fu Xingchu was not too anxious.

He directly sat down in front of the bench next to him, waiting for those people to bring the dean with a very leisurely expression.

During the period, Fu Xingchu took a special look at the Omega who told others the position of the teaching director. Although this person showed an innocent face, he always felt that this Omega seemed to be deliberately targeting him.

However, he didn't know the other person, and he didn't have this person in his memory.

Maybe it was some kind of enemy of the original owner. According to Fu Xingchu's trouble-making skills before, there should be many enemies in this school. The trouble here is just beginning.

After Fu Xingchu went out and sat back on the bench, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and yawned. A layer of mist suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his eyes were hazy. If it weren't for so many people staring at him now, he would have been lying in bed long ago. Slept in a chair.

Fu Xingchu rubbed his eye circles, and leaned his back on the chair back limply, looking extremely relaxed, with a laid-back attitude, without any panic.

This made the onlookers a little confused. Is Fu Xingchu really not afraid of the dean?

The answer, of course, is not to be afraid.

Fu Xing behaved upright at the beginning, did well, and was not afraid of the shadow slanting. He didn't really skip class. At this moment, of course, he was not nervous at all.

Not long after, Fu Xingchu saw that fat Omega walking over with a bald middle-aged man. This middle-aged man was the so-called teaching director.

Fu Xingchu still remembers this dean, because the original owner often fell into the hands of this dean when he committed crimes in the past, but because he was still the young master of the Fu family at that time, ordinary people on the other side did not dare to touch him. .

Now, Fu Xingchu's identity as the young master of the Fu family is gone, and the dean in front of him probably doesn't like him very much, and he won't show mercy.

"Director, this class in Fu Xingchu's class is not a physical education class at all, but he skipped class and escaped to play alone."

Fatty Omega pointed to Fu Xingchu and said.

The dean took a look at Fu Xingchu. He was also very familiar with this student. He often made mistakes in the past, but because of his identity, he didn't want to teach him a lesson.

Now, the situation is different, Fu Xingchu has lost the support of the Fu family.

So, the dean gave Fu Xingchu a cold look, and asked in a stern voice, "Fu Xingchu, why did you skip class?"

"Teacher, I didn't skip class..." Fu Xingchu opened his mouth, and just explained, he was interrupted by the excited little fat man.

"Teacher, he lied. Don't be fooled by him. There is no one in his class on the playground today. He is the only one. This class in their class is not a physical education class. He is not skipping class. What is it?"

The teaching director nodded when he heard the words, and felt that what the little fat man said was very reasonable.

"Who told you to skip class, go, follow me to see your class teacher."

Seeing that the teaching director was about to drag him to see Zhuang Chu, Fu Xingchu was a little dumbfounded, and he continued to explain: "Director, I really didn't skip class, my class teacher asked me to come out to play, you have to take it away What's the matter with him?"

"Your head teacher asked you to come out to play?"

The dean was stunned for a moment, feeling a little unbelievable.

"Yes."

The dean's eyes widened, and he asked repeatedly questioningly: "So your head teacher let you come out to play alone?"

Fu Xingchu nodded: "I'm the only one right now."

"Fu Xingchu, I think you are very courageous now. Not only have you learned to skip classes, but you also dare to lie in front of me."

The dean snorted coldly.

"I'll give your head teacher a call right now."

As soon as the teaching director took out his mobile phone, he saw a person squeezed out from the crowd and said, "Director, I can prove that he is not lying."

Fu Xingchu glanced at him. This person was Zhou Zimo. He did not know when he came to the playground. Presumably he had completed the homework assigned by Zhuang Chu.

The dean took a look at Zhou Zimo, feeling a little familiar, as if he was a student who often appeared in the office.

"Are you the study committee member of Zhuang Chu's class?" the dean asked.

"Well, so I can prove that Fu Xingchu didn't lie, he didn't skip class."

Zhou Zimo nodded nervously. God knows where he got the courage to push away the crowd and come out to speak for Fu Xingchu.

In the eyes of the dean, Zhou Zimo is a good student, so he probably wouldn't skip class, and class C is not a physical education class today, so he is a little confused now.

"So what's going on in your class." The dean asked, frowning.

"The next class in our class today is physical education. Now this class is actually the language class of our class teacher. This class teacher has assigned us some homework to recite and answer. As long as we can complete the homework, we can come out to play in advance. That's why Fu Xingchu appeared here."

Zhou Zimo explained.

This made the dean even more perplexed.

"What about the people in your class? Why are you two alone?"

Zhou Zimo continued: "Because only the two of us have completed the homework so far, and Fu Xingchu finished the homework earlier than me."

As soon as Zhou Zimo said these words, all the onlookers were shocked.

What the hell, Fu Xingchu was the first to complete the homework, even better than the study committee?

How is this possible? How could this rich second generation who used to be ignorant and ignorant learn so well?

The teaching director was also confused. Fu Xingchu, an idiot, could actually be better than the study committee members. He was really curious about what kind of bullshit homework Zhuang Chu assigned.

Since Fu Xingchu really didn't skip class, he can't pursue anything.

"In this case, you can continue to play, let's go."

After the dean finished speaking, he glared at the fat man next to him, his expression was not very good, after all, the fat man in front of him made him feel ashamed.

The fat man lowered his head with a guilty conscience, and he was also very puzzled, when did Fu Xingchu get so good at school?

The people who had been watching the excitement experienced a second disappointment, and they didn't see Fu Xingchu making a fool of themselves, so they dispersed one after another.

The person who helped him out was not only his deskmate, but also in the same dormitory as him. After this incident, Fu Xingchu had a good impression of this person named Zhou Zimo.

Fu Xingchu stood up and walked over. Under the surprised eyes of the other party, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Study committee member, thank you for what happened just now."

Zhou Zimo was stunned.

How could Fu Xingchu still thank others?Did you take the wrong medicine?

"You're welcome, I just told the truth." Zhou Zimo said in a blunt tone.

Fu Xingchu smiled, thinking that although the study committee member looked indifferent, he was still a nice person.

"However, I still want to thank you, let's go, I invite you to eat popsicles, we AA."

Zhou Zimo: "..."

Why invite him to eat popsicles and make AA?

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感谢在2020-12-1401:04:14~2020-12-1423:57:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: it is a bottle of sweetness;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!