As he walked, he asked curiously, "Girl, do you know a student named An Feiran?"
He was in the first class and had good grades. ”"I know one, but I don't know if it's the one you're looking for," Song Jingwan said with a smile, "It's just that his grades, in our class, are only the tail of the crane." ”"What?
This is impossible......"
An Jun frowned, "Feiran's grades have always been very good, and he has won all the best grades in all subjects abroad, is it not suitable for domestic education?"
”His voice was very low, and Song Jingwan, who was gradually distancing herself from him, didn't hear clearly, "Huh?
What did you say?
”"Oh, nothing."
An Jun smiled and quickened his pace."
I'm not old, but my tone is not small.What qualifications do you have to teach them?
Even the best gold medal tutors dare not guarantee that in just over a month, the countdown grades of these children will be raised to the point of being on par with a class of children, you dare to say it. ”The middle-aged man strode over, followed by six black-clad bodyguards.His countenance was majestic and oppressive."
Time will tell, you say?"
Song Miao bent her eyes, and when the others saw him, their expressions changed drastically, and they basically remained silent.Only she is still that soft and harmless appearance.The colder the other party's expression, the brighter Song Yao's smile became."
You beat my son?"
Yan Zezheng squinted his eyes and looked at Song Miao coldly."
Who is your son?"
Song Miao was surprised, she pointed to Liu Peng, who was crying with snot and tears all over her face, "Is it him?"
But you're not like you at all—" "The little girl is very smart, but you're too young to play with me less." ”Yan Zezheng snorted and raised his hand slightly, "Take her away for me." ”If something happens to his son, then she won't have to live."
You dare!"
Shen Xun's eyes were full of anger, and he stood in front of Song Miao, "Uncle Yan, this is the school, isn't it a bit too much to take away a female student in front of so many people?"
”"Shen Xun, don't interject!"
Wang Mingjiang glared at him, walked quickly in front of Yan Zezheng, and stretched out his hand with a smile, "Why is Mr.
Yan here?"
These students of mine are not sensible, what can you say to me, don't worry, I will not take sides with anyone!
But you said that you want to take this child away, it doesn't seem reasonable—" "Doesn't it make sense?"
”Yan Zezheng raised his eyebrows and swept his face contemptuously, "I see that you are tired of sitting in the position of the principal!"
Here, I'm the reason!
”After that, his eyes sharpened, "What are you still doing in a daze, take her away for me!"
”"Mr.
Yan, if you have something to say—ouch!"
Wang Mingjiang hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but was pushed away by the bodyguards who stepped forward.He staggered back a few steps and fell heavily to the ground.The atmosphere froze suddenly."
Want to take her?
Then step over me!
”Shen Xun didn't mind standing in front of Song Miao."
Originally, Yan Ruoyang was the first to flirt with him, why did he want to take away my family?!"
Tang Xinrou shook off her aunt's hand and protected Song Miao.The students of Class 3 spontaneously formed a wall of flesh to try to block the progress of those bodyguards."
Mr.
Yan?"
One of the bodyguards hesitated and looked at Yan Zezheng."
Heh......"
Yan Zezheng took off his glasses and wiped them carelessly, his tone was cold, "Are you sure you want to go against me?"
Xiaoyang is my only son of Yan, and now he is lying in the hospital with uncertainty about his life and death.To put it mildly, the people I want to take away, do you really think that these children can be stopped?
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