Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife! Chapter 62

62 Cla.s.s transfer warning

Wisdom private high school, senior year (13).

Lu Wenwen, the prettiest girl in Cla.s.s 13, was provoking mu Jingxing with a triumphant look on her face. ha, what are you still looking at? the morning self-study session has already pa.s.sed, and ruan Mengmeng is still not here. She’s definitely going to be expelled this time.

you don’t know sh * t. Ruan Mengmeng might already be sitting in cla.s.s one of year three! Mu Jingxing glared at her.

ha, listen to this. Mu Jingxing is still bragging about ruan Mengmeng’s cla.s.s transfer!

Lu Wenwen covered her mouth and laughed with her friend beside her.

“This is the first time I’ve heard of a transfer student offending the student council and still managing to maintain his foothold in Wisdom Academy. Although ruan Mengmeng has a rich sugar daddy, no matter how arrogant she is, she can’t be as arrogant as the Student Union, unless her sugar daddy is willing to spend more money to settle this for her!”

“You’re f * cking farting!” Mu Jingxing was furious. If not for the fact that he disdained to hit girls, he would have punched Lu Wenwen’s face a few times.

d.a.m.n it, I wonder what that group of people said yesterday.

Ruan Mengmeng had called her stepfather’s son ‘dear’ in front of Gu Xuan and ruan Jiaojiao on purpose after school yesterday.

However, that handsome man was young and beautiful. He had a face that was more delicate and handsome than a popular idol.

According to mu Jingxing’s thoughts, at most, people would misunderstand and think that ruan Mengmeng was in a relations.h.i.+p with a rich second-generation heir.

He felt that it was good to be misunderstood like that. At least some people would be wary of ruan Mengmeng’s ident.i.ty as her boyfriend and would not dare to touch her.

Who knew that so many people had clearly seen that handsome man’s appearance yesterday.

In the end, when she arrived at school this morning, it turned out that ruan Mengmeng was being kept by an old man, and he was an extremely ugly old man with a crippled leg and pockmarks on his face.

“Hmph, she even dared to call her sugar daddy ‘dear’ in front of so many students. She doesn’t even know her own shame, so why would she be afraid of us?”

“Yeah, Wenwen is right.” Lu Wenwen’s good friend also joined in the fun.

“The only rich man in S city who’s famous for being lame, ugly, and pockmarked is boss Huang from south side, who made his living by mining coal. Boss Huang was in his fifties, and he had a son, a daughter, and a wife. Ruan Mengmeng being boss Huang’s mistress is a disgrace to wisdom. A person like him doesn’t have the right to stay at Wisdom Academy!”

The three girls gathered together and talked one after another, making mu Jingxing so angry that he could not show them what he was capable of.

At this moment, a figure suddenly ran into the cla.s.sroom from the front door.

B-big news! the person who ran in was their cla.s.s’s math representative.

I saw ruan Mengmeng in the mathematics Department office just now!

“Why is ran ran in the mathematics Department office?” Mu Jingxing and Lu Wenwen were both shocked.

I saw Yingluo. I saw teacher Gao talking to her. Yingluo seems to be really transferring to cla.s.s one!

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In the year three mathematics office, the head of the mathematics team, the form Teacher of Year three cla.s.s one, Gao Hanqiu, was having a conversation with ruan Mengmeng.

He was the head of the mathematics team and also the husband of Li Xiuli, the form teacher of Cla.s.s 13.

Gao Hanqiu taught mathematics while Li Xiuli taught Chinese. They were both ruan s.h.i.+s.h.i.+’s teachers, so just like Li Xiuli, he did not have a good impression of ruan Mengmeng.

“Ruan Mengmeng, I don’t care what method you used to transfer to cla.s.s one, Yueyue, but since you’re in my cla.s.s, you have to listen to my requests. Cla.s.s one is the most outstanding cla.s.s in the entire school. I don’t care what you do in cla.s.s. I only have one request of you, that is, you must not affect the other students!”