Wu Zichen still shook his head: "This idea is good, it's just a little too feminine. It doesn't look like revenge, but it's a bit like the original wife fighting a mistress.? Bi??????? Quge                                                                                                

Pu Xiaoxiang was angry: "This is not good, nor that is not good. You know how to be picky all day long. If you have the ability, you should come up with your own ideas!"

Wu Zichen rubbed his hands and said, "Since the beauty Pu Da told me, I should offer you two. If there is any inappropriateness, please forgive me. But you are busy with your business and have so many books to read. You don't have to worry about these trivial matters. The rest of the food for me and the beauty Pu Da will not be distracted!"

Jiang Shuiyuan frowned: "Are you giving an order to expel guests?"

Wu Zichen smiled carefully and said, "Boss, what are you saying? I clearly feel that I have no skills in your silence and food, so I volunteered. You can't treat kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. Otherwise, you will treat this as an appropriate adjustment for me to study hard. I guarantee that this monthly exam will not regress in the class and will be ranked above ten in the grade. How about it?"

"Okay, this is what you said!" Jiang Shuiyuan, as the class monitor, was really worried about the improvement of the grades of the whole class. "But don't do too much He Wenlin. After all, everyone is alumni who look up and sees them. If you do it too outrageously, don't blame me for taking the initiative to report you to the school!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Pu Xiaoxiang murmured in a low voice.

Jiang Shuiyuan scoffed at this: "Don't think I don't know. If Wu Zichen kills someone, you are the one who handed the knife. If you say it's accomplice, you are accomplices!"

Pu Xiaoxiang said: "Then you don't think about who we killed people for!"

However, Jiang Shuiyuan didn't hear what she said, or if he heard it, he pretended not to hear it, and hurried back to the classroom. As soon as he left, Pu Xiaoxiang's eyebrows stood up and asked sternly: "Oh, Wu Zichen. Yes! He dared to say that this monthly exam ranking did not regress in the class, and he clearly looked down on us later!"

Wu Zichen then remembered that there was an aunt next to him who could not afford to offend him. He really pressed the gourd and floated up. He quickly apologized and said, "How dare I look down on you Miss Pu? You don't dare to lend me a hundred courage! Isn't this casual talk about making our boss happy? Otherwise, with his hard work, would you think he could be so easy to persuade him to leave?"

Pu Xiaoxiang thought about it and asked curiously: "You can lie to him now, but once the monthly exam results are released, will you be beaten back to your original form?"

"Don't worry, our boss has always been a stingy person. As long as I am not too regressing, I will only curse a few words at most and it will be easily revealed. He will not keep the overnight account." Wu Zichen knew Jiang Shuiyuan's temperament very well. "As for that He Wenlin, my idea is to not punish him. If you want to punish him, give him a cruel thing. He will still be scared when he recalls this incident many years later, and also make our legend circulating in the school thirty or fifty years later!"

Pu Xiaoxiang suddenly became interested: "Oh? What are your good ideas?"

Wu Zichen showed a leisurely look on his face, as if he was recalling a long-standing story: "Maybe Miss Pu doesn't know much. I have a dream since I was a child, which is to carry a load of manure on the street, and I will take a bucket of money if I don't like anyone!"

Pu Xiaoxiang, who was obsessed with cleanliness, couldn't help but sigh: "Haha, your dream is really different from that of ordinary people. It's true that you are an extraordinary person, you must do something extraordinary!" But she was smart and immediately knew Wu Zichen's intention: "You shouldn't want to splash feces, right? Although I know you have always been a heavy word, I never expected that you would come up with such a bad idea to kill a thousand enemies and lose yourself. No, a bad idea! It's really amazing!"

Wu Zichen retorted with confidence: "What's wrong with throwing feces? Just allow him to pour dirty water on our boss's head, and don't allow us to give him the same way?"

Pu Xiaoxiang couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard this: "Why? Are you really planning to do this? Are you not afraid that your boss will clean up the portal?"

"If you don't go crazy, we will be old!" Wu Zichen looked up at the playground of the school and the second (second) class of high school where Jiang Shuiyuan was. He suddenly became sad and said slowly in a low tone: "I wonder if you realize it. There shouldn't be too many happy days with our boss every day, just like now!

Pu Xiaoxiang was stunned for a long time before laughing: "What are you talking about? Are we just starting the second year of high school now? Why do you suddenly feel the sadness of the year when you are about to graduate from the third year of high school?"

Wu Zichen shook his head: "For us, it is indeed the second year of high school now, but for our boss, it is now the third year of high school! If you think about it carefully, it will be easy to find that the boss almost never reads the teaching materials we usually use, because he had already finished all the contents by himself as early as the first year of high school and kept them in mind, so there is no need to read them any longer.

"He usually reads those ancient books with slightest teeth and writes articles for the "Gengyun" magazine. He is reading materials or university textbooks for those subjects, and preparing for the various competitions that are coming. All of these show that high school courses are meaningless to the boss. He only needs a suitable opportunity to easily enter the university, and the top universities in the country. The opportunities he needs have already emerged!"

Pu Xiaoxiang said anxiously: "Is the opportunity you mentioned?"

"As you think, it's the subject Olympics!" Wu Zichen unhesitated the answer to the tacit mystery of the two. "Think about it, the boss has never participated in the biology Olympics class, and he can easily win the fourth place in the preliminaries in the preliminaries. What about the physics and chemistry he has participated in training? Not to mention the math he works hardest! With the boss's intelligence, as long as he is willing, the first prize in the Olympics preliminaries, the rematch and even the finals are all drawn. In addition, he already has the first prize in the new concept composition competition, the fourth place in the provincial national study difficult selection competition, and other honors. Even if he has a high vision in the world university, it is rare to give up such a genius? By then, do you think he will still go to the senior year with us?"

Pu Xiaoxiang sighed sadly: "According to what you said, isn't there only less than a year left?"

"One year? You're too optimistic. In my opinion, it will take three months to burn the incense!" Wu Zichen retorted, "Pu Xiaoxiang, you can calculate that it's the end of September. In the next two or three weeks, the boss will frequently participate in the monthly competitions of various subjects. When the results come out, he will go to Jiangning to participate in the rematch. After the rematch, there will be training camps and finals. When everything is done, it's almost time to have a winter vacation!

"After the winter vacation, there will be a Chinese study difficult selection competition. As the president, he will definitely run around. Maybe he will participate in the new New Concept Composition Competition. I guess before I could calm down, the admission notice from Jingshi University was sent to him. Do you think he would go back to the classroom to attend classes? After all, it would be a big deal in three months!"

After hearing Wu Zichen’s calculations by mistake, Pu Xiaoxiang was also confused: “What, there are only less than a hundred days left to spend together in high school?”

Wu Zichen seemed to have not thought it was enough, and then he continued to make a fuss: "It's not high school, maybe even this life! Think about it, it's not necessarily the case that he can easily get into Jingshi University, but others may not be. - Oh, with your background, you shouldn't have a big problem to enter Jingshi University. But what if you are in the same school? Jingshi University is so big, with different departments and levels, it's rare to meet one side in normal times. Even if you meet one side occasionally, it's difficult to get together due to different life circles and friends circles. The distance between the two will only get farther and farther away as time goes by-"

"Enough! Stop talking!" Pu Xiaoxiang shouted with her head in her arms.
Chapter completed!