Chapter 1137

Maureen raised his hand to his nose, looking embarrassed.

One year after Jin Beiqing and Xia Jin got married, Molin and Lu ran got married.

At the beginning, the Lu family disagreed with everything, but after Jin Beiqing paid a visit in person, the Lu family immediately agreed.

After so many years, Mo Lin still doesn't know what Jin Beiqing said to the Lu family at the beginning, or what kind of benefits he gave to the Lu family.

For this, Mo Lin and Lu ran are very grateful to Jin Beiqing.

Lu ran and Ling Feng are very similar. With her personality, she has to find a man like Molin. They complement each other very much, so they are naturally very happy after marriage.

The only regret is that they have no children so far.

After checking in the hospital, they had no physical problems. At last, they both wanted to open it and let it be.

"Will you pick me up after school today?"

"Young master, I will pick you up from school all this time."

Jin an raised his hand to touch his chin, and then dropped his eyes to meditate.

It's really bad news for him.

He had thought that after school today, he would "steal" to the Jin family.

"Young master, he knows about you running to the company secretly."

"I know." Jin An said lightly.

Every day Jin an does something, someone will report it to Jin Beiqing. He knows this clearly.

"Young master, in fact, you can go generously. My husband prefers that you can go to the company and learn something."

"I don't believe it." Jin an curled his lips, "he doesn't like me to be too precocious."

“……”

Maureen sighed and said nothing more.

Sooner or later, Jin An will understand Jin Beiqing's idea.

Jin Beiqing has no childhood. His childhood is training, so he hopes Jin an can have a happy childhood.

However, Jin An, as his only successor, has to learn a lot.

If you let him have a happy childhood, how can he fight against those who covet him when he grows up?

Therefore, Jin Beiqing's heart is very contradictory.

When the car arrived at the school gate, the bell had already rung.

Now, Jin An was in no hurry. He got out of the car and walked slowly to the school gate.

No one in the school didn't know Jin An. The security guard in the guard room opened the door directly.

All the way to the door of the teaching building, Jin an turned his head and took a look.

Maureen didn't drive away

Jin an frowned and walked into the teaching building.

He really doesn't like it. He has been treated as a child, except Xia Jin.

At the door of the classroom, Jin an stops and rings the door.

"Come in."

Jin an pushed the door and went in, "teacher, I'm sorry I'm late."

"It doesn't matter." The teacher smiles kindly, not angry at all, "go back to your seat."

"Well."

Jin An's seat is in the last row. He walks past the platform and walks to his seat.

"I still thought Jin An would not come today."

"If he doesn't come today, I won't be in the mood for lunch."

The classroom was in a mess. The girls had no mind to see the teacher. They all looked back at Jin An.

"Be quiet." The teacher patted the desk, trying to draw back the students' attention, "I'm going to start teaching."

“……”

The girls reluctantly withdrew their eyes from Jin An's face.

When Jin an got to his seat, he automatically blocked all the people around him. He found out the textbooks and notes from the desk and listened attentively.

His deskmate is a girl, and also a pretty girl.

And the girl's attention, at this time, is no longer on the teacher's body, a whole class are looking at Jin an with bright eyes.

When the bell rang after class, Jin an got up from his chair and went to the window.

"Do you see that? Fang Ling has been looking at Jin an all class. She is shameless. ""Yes."

The girls gathered around and expressed their dissatisfaction with each other.

"I'll change seats next Monday anyway."

"So it is." Another girl nodded, "but seeing her staring at Jin an all the time, I still feel uncomfortable."

"I'm a little bit, too."

Fang Ling, sitting in her seat, sneered, "a bunch of idiots."

Jin An's school is the best private school in Kyoto. Naturally, there are many children from rich families.

The children of powerful families are very precocious and resourceful.

All the people in the same class with Jin An have been told by their parents that they must have a good relationship with Jin An.

Even if you can't make a good relationship, don't offend him.

And these girls ignore Jin An's existence in this way, saying these words will obviously disgust him.

"Jin An." Fang Ling looked at the girls in the crowd and said with a smile, "can I borrow your notes?"

"..." Jin an frowned slightly and didn't pay attention to her.

Not disappointed at all, Fang Ling got up from her chair and walked behind Jin An

"Good."

Because he didn't want to be entangled, Jin an agreed.

"Thank you."

Thanks, Fang Ling went to Jin An's seat and picked up the notebook on her desk.

Jin An's handwriting is beautiful and vigorous.

The other girls looked at the notebook Fang Ling was holding in her hand, her eyes were about to burst out.

Just when a few girls couldn't help but go to trouble Fang Ling, the bell rang.

Although the heart is not willing, but they still obediently walked back to the seat.

After all, they are not Jin an and have no capital to be reckless in front of teachers.

Before the bell rang, the head teacher came into the classroom.

"Students, there is a new student in our class today."

Hearing this, everyone looked at the door of the classroom and wondered whether the new student was a boy or a girl.

After a while, a girl appeared at the door of the classroom.

Just, this girl's dress up, is really some words.

"It's not from the country, is it?"

"What's this look like?"

The students talked about it one after another, which was mixed with a lot of malicious words.

"Be quiet."

The head teacher patted the desk, then waved to the girl standing at the door, "come in."

See, this new female classmate, slowly walked into the classroom, is really very slow.

After she went to the platform and stood up, the head teacher said slowly, "introduce yourself."

"My name is Lindsey."

“……”

The head teacher frowned, "no more?"

"I'm thirteen years old."

With that, Linxi had no following.

The head teacher raised his hand and stroked his forehead. He said helplessly, "we will get along well with Linxi in the future."