The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

The smile on her face, her resignation, the gentle eyes, and the infinite pampering made the female classmates who were attracted by this movement all extremely envious. They watched Jian Jian endure it again and again, and couldn't bear it

I couldn't help but become a nymphomaniac.

Seeing this, Ouyang Moer couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

Did this person come here because he thought her hatred value was too low, so he came here to increase her hatred?!

The two people were there as if no one else was around, showing off their affection without realizing it, but not paying attention. They were excited and agitated. Among the gossip-filled crowd, there were also a few clear eyes, emitting a fierce light, and gloomy faces.

"Tell me, how did you sneak in?" Where there were only two people left, Ouyang Mo'er squinted her eyes slightly, crossed her hands across her chest, and stared at Jian Yi as if she was examining something: "Is it like just now, directly

Did you punch the principal?"

For a boxing champion, or a gangster leader, to be a finance teacher, she really couldn't think of any other possibility other than direct use of force.

"This..." He tilted his head and looked at Ouyang Mo'er: "Why do I feel like I'm being looked down upon?"

Ouyang Mo'er shrugged and spread his hands.

It's not that she underestimates Mr. Jian, but hasn't she never seen him play with finance? It seems that she hasn't seen him come into contact with him in the past life or in this life, right? She has always seen him boxing.

Now he suddenly went to school to teach finance courses.

Is he sure that he is not misleading others?

"Relax, although I really don't like the people in this school, but you are still here, how can I be willing to teach you bad things?" He smiled and said: "Your principal has asked someone to ask me for help a long time ago.

I came to teach you a lesson, but I was put off by me. This time I came here absolutely legitimately and without any backdoor."

Seeing that Ouyang Mo'er's eyes were still staring at her, Jian Yi smiled: "At most, I can tell your principal that I will only teach this class until you no longer study in this school."

God knows, when he told the old man about this, the old man could hardly close his mouth with laughter. This was not a loss-making business for him. On the contrary, he made a lot of money.

"Why do I feel like I don't understand something?" Ouyang Mo'er felt that the more she listened to simple explanations, the more confused she became.

Didn't you mean a substitute teacher? Why did he teach here as long as she studied here?

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now. There will be time for you to understand slowly in the future." He smiled at her, with his unique pride and confidence in his gentle tone: "As time goes by, you will find that you are now

My boyfriend and future husband have so many advantages."

"..." Ouyang Mo'er was silent.

She always felt that she and Jian Yi were in a state of being together less and more apart, but now, why does she feel that it is better to be together less?

That way, she wouldn't have discovered that Mr. Jian, who was originally elegant and aloof, was actually a narcissist on the other side.

This contrast is not cute at all, okay?

"Mad, we..." In the distance, You Jingying saw Bei Feng's back and walked over. She just shouted out when she saw him walking blankly towards an unknown point.

Then he stopped: "What are you looking at?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he had clearly spotted that figure, but he still deliberately pretended not to see it, asked Bei Fengmang, and acted as if he subconsciously wanted to see it.