Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 113

soon.

Yuan Zhuo knew that he was thinking too much.

Because recently, Mo Lan came to look for him every day.

For example now.

"Mr. Yuan, look at the book I read yesterday. I think it's blah blah..."

Yuan Zhuo couldn't help but glanced at Zhen·Tool Man·Chentu not far away, and then glanced at Mo Lan who was waiting for him to answer the question.

... I don't know if it's his illusion, but it seems that at this moment, there is no difference between him and Chen Tu.

But he still answered Mo Lan's question seriously.

Moreover, the young age is too young, coupled with the sense of mystery and taboo between teachers and students, it becomes more intense.

ε=(ο｀*))) alas.

Although the next year is good, it is too small, and it is indeed a problem.

but……

Yuan Zhuo glanced at Mo Lan again, why is this kid so studious all of a sudden recently?

And they all still learn biology?

Mo Lan listened carefully, and then showed a suddenly realized expression.

He bowed quickly, and then went on back to the study.

……

Oh wow.

The tool man has a stronger sense of substance.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhuo's smile gradually froze.

So, either or he hits a straight ball first?

How about pulling back this seemingly drifting emotional line?

Chentu glanced at him secretly, found an excuse to go to the bathroom and hid in the bathroom.

He couldn't help but send Yuan Qiong a message.

"What's going on, classmate Mo? Does he not like your dad anymore?"

In the study, Yuan Qiong's eyes were dull, and the phone fell to the ground with a thud.

Little brother was shocked!

He quickly picked up the phone, "Boss! Boss! Mobile! Mobile!"

This is a mobile phone!

"Oh……"

Yuan Qiong took it blankly, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the message again.

what……?

So, classmate Mo likes his father?

Etc., etc.

Yuan Qiong scratched his hair, feeling that the whole person was not well.

Didn't his father like classmate Mo?

Why does it seem that everything he knows is not right?

After a while, Chentu received a reply.

"Are you sure? Isn't it my dad who likes him? I didn't see that Mo Lan liked my dad? Isn't this normal?"

……

If you can tell, why do you think I like your dad?

Chentu sighed deeply.

I just feel that the brain supplement medicines I bought recently are still a little less.

"You don't have to see it, you just know it. So what happened to Molan recently? Didn't he make up lessons for you, why did you come to the teacher every day to ask questions?"

Chen Tu sighed while asking.

It's too southern, too southern. In order to please the old man, he has to solve the emotional problems of the old man.

Yuan Qiong scratched his head.

How does he know this?

After thinking for a while, Yuan Qiong looked at Mo Lan.

He asked bluntly, "Mo Lan, why do you keep looking for my dad recently?"

"what?"

Mo Lan froze for a moment.

Yuan Qiong looked at him.

"Don't you always ask my dad questions recently? Don't you know how to do it?"

boom--!

Mo Lan's face suddenly turned red.

He stammered, "I, I'm not, I'm not, but..."

?

Yuan Qiong was puzzled.

"Why are you stuttering, I'm just asking."

Mo Lan pinched her fingers, her neck was red all over.

After a long time, he took a cautious look at Yuan Qiong.

"A-actually... I want to become like Teacher Yuan, so-so, I have asked a lot of Teacher Yuan about these aspects recently..."

Yuan Qiong: ...

???

He reacted abruptly.

Learn as you learn!

Why are you blushing?

so……

He stared at Mo Lan.

"You want to be my stepfather?"

"what--?"

The younger brother was the first to cry out.

Mo Lan blushed with embarrassment, but there was a trace of determination on her face.

"I, I will try my best to be worthy of Teacher Yuan!"

He looked at Yuan Qiong again, and said suddenly.

"I don't want your tuition fee anymore, I will give you free tuition!"

???

For a moment, Yuan Qiong didn't know whether he should be happy or happy!

But why does it sound like my father has been replaced for a mere tuition fee?

The younger brother slowly closed his mouth beside him.

He thought of something, and hurriedly grabbed Yuan Qiong's clothes.

"Boss! He doesn't charge remedial tuition fees! Then you will make money from remedial classes in the future! Mo Lan has never been ranked second in grade! You have made a lot of money! Let alone being a stepdad, I would even want him to be my ancestor." promise!"

Yuan Qiong suddenly turned to look at him.

A look of astonishment.

Damn you, when you say that, why do I still feel that I have taken advantage of the sky?

He thought about it again, oh, yes.

The point is not here.

Yuan Qiong took out his mobile phone and quickly replied to Chen Tu's text message.

"I have asked. He said that he is going to be my stepdad and wants to stand by my dad's side, so he is working hard. He also said that he will not charge me for tuition fees in the future!"

After receiving the message, Chen Tu stared at the punctuation marks for a while.

Why does he feel that the focus of his sweetheart seems to be on the last sentence?

Is it worth being happy about making up tuition fees?

After thinking about it, he decided to make a report with his father-in-law.

Yuan Zhuo looked at his mobile phone information, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"He is taking tutoring, and he is distracted to send you a message?"

That little bastard is not good at learning!

And this tool man is not the same as before.

In the past, for the good of the little boy, he did a lot of things that he didn't even see.

Chentu: ...?

Chen Tu was speechless.

???

Brother!Father-in-law!Future husband!

Is your old man's focus wrong?

Didn't I come to announce the good news?

He showed an inexplicably aggrieved expression.

Yuan Zhuo still feels baffled!

Doesn't dad know that Mo Lan likes dad?

Would he like to try it?

The key is when this coward will take the initiative to reveal something!

ε=(ο｀*))) alas.

Forget it, he's still a student.

Yuan Zhuo waved his hand, "Don't bother him to study, there are some things that I know in my own mind."

For example, when to go to soak up your own children or something.

Let's do some research first.

"By the way, hasn't "Biology" been published recently? You can help me buy a few copies and keep them at home, and send a dozen copies to the teacher."

Yuan Zhuo thought for a while, and explained another sentence.

Chentu's face showed embarrassment.

"Teacher, this issue is really not easy to buy."

This new paper is about to blow up the outside world!

He wanted to buy it a long time ago, but he couldn't buy it all the time. It can be seen that the publication of Yuan Zhuo's paper has had such an impact.

"Is that so?"

Yuan Zhuo rubbed his nose, "Then I'll call over there and ask them how many copies they want to try."

He is the author anyway, so he should be able to get a few copies, right?

However, isn’t it just that a new paper has been published? There are also electronic versions now. Why do so many people have to buy journals?

Don't they all like to collect like Chen Lao?

In addition to those who collected it, there are also some unexpected people who bought it.

For example, Su Bai.

He flipped through this issue excitedly, and sure enough, he saw the new paper he wanted to see!

Just watching, he froze.

What, what about this paper, it seems to be different from what he remembered?

He flipped forward, yes!

It's this issue.

but……

Su Bai stared blankly at the last author's name - Yuan Zhuo and Chen Tu.

Original wash?

Su Bai looked and looked puzzled.

How could it be, how could it be Yuan Zhuo?

Didn't it mean that the paper in this issue is a mysterious person?

How, how could it be Yuan Zhuo?

And who is this Yuan Zhuo?

And who is Chen Tu behind this?

Su Bai was dumbfounded.

In this mid-term exam, Mo Lan got No. 1. He was already very upset, and now he is making such a fuss?

Could this Yuan Zhuo be the mysterious person in the plot?

What happened to this morning picture?I have never heard this person's name in the plot!

No.

Su Bai bit his nails.

If the plot changes too much, what will he do next?

Let's not talk about this mysterious person.

Mo Lan must get rid of him!

Absolutely can't give up the position of the first age to Mo Lan!

Take a deep breath.

Su Bai took out an old mobile phone, which used an old card that he got back from second-hand shopping.

Su Bai skillfully dialed a phone number.

Once connected, Su Bai said impatiently.

"I want someone's right hand, please make a price."

No matter how much money he had, he wanted Mo Lan not to be number one at this age!

"Ah? It's about business, then wait a minute."

It's a bit noisy on the opposite side, and there's a lot of noise.

Su Bai frowned slightly.

what happened?

Last time, the person on the other side was very professional and offered a price as soon as he opened his mouth. How about this time...

"Hello? What business are you talking about? How much did you score in Chinese in your previous school?"

Finally, a familiar voice was used in a majestic voice. When the other party spoke, Su Bai was dumbfounded.

"What, what? Chinese scores?"

what is this?

Did he call the wrong number?

Su Bai glanced at the number subconsciously.

That's right!

This is the number!

"Ah? Do you understand the rules? Our rules are like this recently! Report your Chinese scores first!"

The tone of the other party was extremely unpleasant, as if you would hang up the phone if you didn't say labor and management.

Su Bai choked, and honestly reported the results of the midterm exam.

"Oh, that's quite tall, then explain the meaning of the idiom 'delicate and weak'."

What the hell?

Su Bai really felt that he had made a mistake.

He looked at the phone number again and couldn't help asking.

"Don't you just accept the order if the quotation is right? Why are there so many problems now?"

Hearing from the other side, the tone was not good.

"It's our new rules, you just have to follow the rules, you care so much about us?!"

As he spoke, he suddenly became suspicious.

"Wait a minute, why do I feel that your voice seems a bit familiar?"

Su Bai was taken aback.

"I did place another order..."

Hearing this, he immediately became excited.

"Fuck! I remember your voice! Are you that bastard named Mo Lan who is delicate and weak! Fuck you! It's you who killed me and my brothers! Mo Lan is delicate and weak Are you blind, or do you learn idioms with your butt? How dare you come here to place an order? If you don’t kill me, you’re already being moral—”

"beep--!"

Su Bai's face turned pale with fright, and subconsciously hung up the phone with his fingers.

What, what's going on?

What's the matter with these people?Isn't it just Molan?Isn't Mo Lan a fragile and useless alpha?

What's the matter with him, why kill him? ? ?

The author has something to say: ** Person: TMD, this is 13!it's him!Beep—he was lucky if he didn’t kill him, but he actually beep—had the guts to come to us to place an order? ? ?

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