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039 One hundred years of professional pit uncle

Luo Xiaoyao and Deputy Director Wang stayed in the office and read books.

Of course, if you want to study, don’t forget that they are second-year high school students. They will soon be third-year high school and the college entrance examination will be soon. Studying is their most important thing at the moment. No matter what happens, it should not be delayed.

Therefore, Luo Xiaoyao, who was so bored in the office that he almost fell asleep, was suddenly in the house and came to "accompany" him to a collection of math problems. Under the gaze of Teacher Wang, he had to switch from rest mode to learning mode.

When Luo Zhenhao came in, he happened to see his eldest nephew's appearance being difficult for mathematics. This made him feel happy and happy.

The person who was laughed at was angry but didn't dare to speak out. He only needed to know at a glance that his uncle was laughing at him in his heart. It was a pity that Teacher Wang and A Yu were both there, so he didn't dare to beat this deadly bastard uncle directly.

Teacher Wang got up to receive Luo Zhenhao, shook hands with him, and chatted for a few words. After learning that Ayu had already talked with Luo Zhenhao all the way, Deputy Director Wang decided to leave this space for the uncle and nephew. After all, this bad influence happened in school. No matter what the teacher said, parents still prefer to listen to their children's words.

"Don't laugh!"

The two teachers left, and as soon as the office door was closed, Luo Xiaoyao shouted sternly.

"I'm not laughing." Luo Zhenhao spread his hands. Is this kid crazy?

"I'm talking about you, you are not allowed to laugh in your heart!"

Luo Zhenhao rolled his eyes silently. This naughty child would guess his heart. It's not bad, but it's a little bit. However, it's still a little bastard, and his hair has not grown all over. It's still incomparable to him, an old fairy who has been practicing for thousands of years.

"Tell me, what do you want to do when you make this happen today?"

"I didn't do anything, I just felt unhappy when someone stole the necklace."

"You'll just cheat your father and you honest teachers. You don't know which street stall you bought a broken necklace. Are the girls blind or stupid and idle and have nothing to do to steal?"

Luo Zhenhao stretched out his index finger and pointed at Luo Xiaoyao, looking like he was disappointed. Luo Zhenhui was performing more seriously at that time, which made him really think that Luo Xiaoyao suffered some grievances when something big happened in the school, but in the end he happened like this.

Before he and Luo Zhenhui went to see the evidence sent by Director Zhao, the black and strange-shaped pendant. Luo Zhenhui's eyes were straightened at that time, but he adapted to the scene and gave the necklace a perfect "born" to the necklace.

Of course, it is also a blessing that their family is indeed rich. After all, it is difficult for you, the general public to recognize and appreciate the taste of the rich, so they fooled those teachers.

"You, you, what's the point of telling me?" So, when he finally saw Luo Zhenhao, who was the real master, began to accuse Luo Xiaoyao with heartache. "Can you use your brain before doing things? Even if you look down on the little girl, can you think of a decent way to mess with her and deal with her? You have to pull yourself into the mud pit? Have you forgotten what I taught you before?"

Why is Luo Zhenhao also a well-known representative of a bad-hearted person? Why has this eldest nephew not inherited his essence at all?

Luo Xiaoyao turned around silently, stayed away from Luo Zhenhao, and kept his IQ from mental retardation.

Luo Zhenhao was stunned for a moment, it’s a peat, this man is so brainless that he dares to dislike me?

"Hey, I'll say a few words to you, are you still getting angry? Today, you did something wrong. What are you thinking about? Didn't you want to admit that Luo Zhenhui was your father before? But isn't you doing this now announcing that you are the eldest master of the Luo family?"

"Okay, stop yelling, I'm going to be annoyed by you!" Luo Xiaoyao finally couldn't stand this old uncle who was a serious patient with a chatterbox. "Aren't you there? You can't hide my identity with you? I tell you that I'm still planning and not going to let the people in the school know about my relationship with him."

"How can you not know? Your father is with your principal now!" Luo Zhenhui rolled his eyes in his heart again, "And your class teacher, level department director, oh, and the Huo family, they all know."

"Just let them keep it secret. You can do such a simple thing just by talking, what's the difficulty?" Luo Xiaoyao didn't care. "Just as long as the students around me knew about it. Also, what's the same thing as me in school. You told the teachers that you are not allowed to give me preferential treatment."

"Okay, okay, obey the orders of the eldest master." Luo Zhenhao bowed, "What else do you have to tell me together."

Luo Xiaoyao looked at Luo Zhenhao and smiled slightly, "You go and tell them that I can't call the police, but Huo Ning will come home and reflect for a week, and will not appear in front of me and in my classroom again!"

Humph, he didn't forget the woman's smug and annoying look in Zong Bairong's seat. Moreover, didn't she say that she had just arrived at Class 15 when she was in Class 15, so she might as well ask her to go home for a few days and not take the monthly exam.

Luo Zhenhao nodded. Luo Xiaoyao used such a bastard who killed a thousand enemies and hurt himself to deal with Huo Ning. Then it is appropriate to teach her some lesson. Moreover, this is just a lesson given by Luo Xiaoyao. Luo Zhenhao's punishment has not taken action yet.

Luo Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and slowly bet on the math problem set again. After a while, he spoke calmly again.

"Find a name and donate something to the school."

After saying this, his eyes never had any contact with Luo Zhenhao again.

Luo Zhenhao keenly discovered something was wrong at the first moment. He looked at the boy who didn't dare to look at him, and laughed angrily, oh, no, he was amused.

"So, this is your real purpose?" He quickly walked to Luo Xiaoyao and pulled away the exercises he used as a cover-up. "You deliberately made such a big show to ask me to find an excuse to donate something to your school?"

"If you ask you to donate, donate. Aren't you so much money and have no place to spend it? What's wrong with donating something?" Luo Xiaoyao murmured, reaching out to grab his exercise book. It's not that he is so poor that he's going to die of losing money. Why are you so capitalist? Donating money can die? Besides, those things are not very expensive, okay...

"When did I have too much money to spend? Do you think I am your father!" Luo Zhenhao wailed, "I discovered Luo Xiaoyao. People are cheating on my father. You have been cheating on my uncle for a hundred years!"
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