"idiot!"

Nangong Zeye was amused by Han Xiaotu unconsciously, then turned his head, pressed the pedal hard, and the car drove off with a whoosh.

Soon, Nangong Zeye's car stopped at the gate of Shengying High School.

And when they got off the car, Han Xiaotu was immediately shocked by the sight in front of him.

At the gate of the already majestic Shengying High School, there were two neat rows of girls of the same color, and all of them were wearing blue and white sailor uniforms and holding colored balls specially designed for cheerleaders.

As soon as they saw Nangong Zeye get out of the car, they started shouting slogans in unison and waving the ribbons in their hands.

Han Xiaotu was startled by the sight before her, and silently followed the young master slowly forward.

Soon, Han Xiaotu noticed two middle-aged men in suits coming to greet Nangong Zeye.

"Welcome Master Nangong to study in our school."

Among them, the man with slightly bald hair and a slightly protruding belly came over, nodded and bowed to Nangong Zeye, and smiled extremely attentively and flatteringly.

If Han Xiaotu thought correctly, this person should be the principal of Shengying Middle School, and the man with glasses following him was probably the dean of students.

Afterwards, the two people introduced themselves, and Han Xiaotu guessed right.

Nangong Zeye didn't say anything, he just nodded and smiled politely at the principal.

Han Xiaotu silently stuck out his tongue behind the young master, feeling a little disdainful.

Although the Nangong Group is one of the most wealthy groups in the country and even in the world, one can imagine how powerful the family is. Once anyone or anything is involved with the Nangong Group, they must be treated with caution again.

However, as a school principal, wouldn’t it really be too disrespectful to fawn over a student like this?

"Quickly, take the young master to report to the young master's class."

Later, the principal called in a person in charge who looked like a student.

Therefore, Nangong Zeye, who enrolled in Shengying on his first day, became the focus of everyone in the school the moment he entered the school.

From the moment Nangong Zeye stepped into his class, Grade 1 (7), countless students from other classes and even other grades gathered at the entrance of Grade 1 (7) to watch.

"Nangong Zeye is really handsome!"

"Yes! I have never seen such a handsome person! Even more beautiful than a celebrity! Look at his face, so three-dimensional, and his nose, so straight, it's like he stepped out of a painting!"

"It turns out that there really are such good-looking people in the world! I have indeed not lived so long in vain!"

"Hurry up, snap it, snap it!"

There was chattering at the door, and Nangong Zeye, as the person involved, had been driven crazy by the group of "psychotic nymphos" outside.

"Han Xiaotu, help me deal with the people outside. Hurry!"

The young master glanced at the girls outside who were drooling with pink hearts on him, then turned to Han Xiaotu, who was sitting next to him, and said.

Han Xiaotu was confused at that time.

"Why are you still standing there?! Go quickly!" The young master patted the table anxiously and frowned angrily.

"Wow, is Nangong Zeye frowning? How can someone look so good even when they are angry?!"

The nymphomaniacs outside were completely unaware of the fact that they were disliked by Nangong Zeye, and they continued to be obsessed with Nangong Zeye unconsciously.
Chapter completed!