Chapter 33 Rogue
Fu Zhun originally thought that Song Yujia could study the content of the college-to-university transfer examination in his office after class.
For this purpose, he specially decorated the small table that Song Yujia used last time, and placed a desk lamp, a study task list, etc. on it. Now it is a table full of learning atmosphere.
He works, Song Yujia studies, they live in harmony, work hard, make progress together, and create a better future together.
Song Yujia was forced to leave his soft sofa and sit at the desk. Fu Zhun took out the books he needed to study for him, placed various colored pens such as red, blue, green, yellow and purple, and signaled that he could start studying.
Song Yujia was quite motivated at first, but after thinking for just a few rounds, he felt dizzy, the words on the book began to dance, and the pen in his hand became uncontrollable. He suspected that it was because he did not sleep well in the morning, or maybe it was a problem with the book. If the book was pirated, then he might have been poisoned by the inferior ink.
After listening to his words, Fu Zhun fell silent, which was unusual for him.
Unable to bear it any longer, he simply tilted his head and stared at Fu Zhun's profile.
"Baby, your saliva is flowing out."
Song Yujia was startled and wiped his chin hurriedly, but there was nothing. Fu Zhun laughed and rolled his eyes rudely.
"Study hard. Look at you. You're still on the first page after such a long time."
"I know you're anxious, but don't be anxious."
Song Yujia looked around the office and suddenly found his wheelchair in the corner. His eyes lit up and he immediately felt that the chair under his butt was very uncomfortable.
Song Yujia's legs have almost recovered, but he is still keen on sitting in a wheelchair.
Originally Fu Zhun thought that he was just a child playing around and would get tired of it when he had enough fun. However, now Song Yujia secretly uses his mobile phone to increase the speed of his wheelchair every day, and last time he even asked Bei Biao to install a seat belt on his wheelchair.
So Fu Zhun forcibly confiscated his precious wheelchair and was originally prepared to dispose of it directly, but Song Yujia refused to do so. So Fu Zhun simply took him to the office and granted Song Yujia the title of "Minister of Imperial Court", allowing him to patrol the company in a wheelchair.
But in the end, the most Song Yujia did was ride in his wheelchair and take a walk in front of the secretaries.
Now Song Yujia saw the wheelchair again, and Fu Zhun held his forehead helplessly. This afternoon, the little butt was glued to the wheelchair again.
The possibility of studying in the afternoon was too slim. Seeing Song Yujia sitting in a wheelchair and performing speed and passion in the office, Fu Zhun sighed lightly and suddenly laughed again.
Even if we don't study well, we can still create a better future together. He just needs to be happy every day.
At night, Song Yujia sat on the bed and admired his super expensive necklace. She also took a 360-degree video and sent it to her mother.
Song Yujia was still immersed in wealth and unable to extricate herself, when Shen Fei's messages came one after another.
"Brother Frog, you've made your debut."
"I didn't even know about such a big thing, are we still brothers?"
"Just now, someone from our class came to me to inquire about information. He held up a photo and asked me if it was you."
"You also filmed a commercial with Zhou Cuo, awesome."
"No, I'll search you."
"......"
"You were scolded badly. It's hard for you, brother."
Song Yujia was very confused after being bombarded by the news. He thought that at least some people in the class would know him. He was not popular, but Zhou Cuo was. But why did it seem that after watching the commercial, people were not sure it was him?
“Yes.”
"My marriage is a bigger deal. I told you."
“I thought someone knew.”
"well."
"If you don't search, we'll still be good friends."
"......"
The chat box kept showing that the message was being typed in. Song Yujia was very curious about what message made it so difficult for Shen Fei to reply and took him so long to type.
After Shen Fei replied to him, he was speechless.
"It's impossible for anyone to know you. You didn't attend two classes in your freshman and sophomore years. You had substitute teachers all year. You had the same person for your freshman year, and everyone thought that was Song Yujia. But in your sophomore year, you had another substitute teacher, and everyone thought you had plastic surgery. Now you're a junior, and you're attending classes. Everyone thinks you had a second surgery, and it was a great success. Some people even came to me to ask about the plastic surgery hospital you went to. Luckily, I knew you at the beginning of your freshman year, otherwise you would have spent your college years in vain."
"......"
I thank you.
Song Yujia really admired him. In the past, in order to work, although he also skipped classes, he only skipped a few classes. This original owner simply didn't go to school.
And now there is a question, will he admit that he had plastic surgery, or will he tell everyone that the person who taught the class in the past two years was not him?
In any case, he is naturally beautiful.
If the instructor knew that he had someone substitute for his class for two years, he might let him off. After all, it was over, and he would continue to improve in the future.
"husband."
Fu Jun came out of the shower with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist. Water droplets slid from his chest to his abdomen and finally disappeared.
"Hubby, you are so shy. You are not wearing any clothes. My tears are about to flow out of my mouth."
"I forgot to take it, baby. Why didn't you answer me when I called you?"
Fu Zhun went into the cloakroom to find his pajamas, and Song Yujia got out of bed and followed him eagerly.
Fu Jun glanced at him, naturally tore off the bath towel, and put on his pants.
Song Yujia's eyes widened. She didn't expect that the person was so shameless. Last time when he did that, she didn't dare to look at him. Now that she saw it suddenly, she felt embarrassed.
"Honey, they all know that I'm going to shoot commercials and movies."
"Yeah." Fu Zhun originally thought that it was too late for them to know, but then he thought, Song Yujia was scolded so badly on the Internet, would his classmates also say bad things about him behind his back, or even to his face?
Fu Zhun casually put on his clothes, walked over and pulled Song Yujia to bed. When the child was safely in his arms, he said, "Baby, if anyone in school says bad things about you, bullies you, or does anything else that makes you feel uncomfortable, just call me and I'll come and support you. Biao and Lao Hu have been at the school gate all the time."
Song Yujia raised her head and looked at Fu Zhun, "What if I bully others?"
"If that person didn't do anything to make you unhappy, you definitely wouldn't bully him. Besides, how can you bully someone? It doesn't hurt to hit him with such little strength."
Song Yujia pouted in dissatisfaction, and Fu Jun took the opportunity to steal her affection.
"I'm very strong. I used to work in a milk tea shop. What I was best at was making my ex-boyfriend's tea by hand. Both customers and the boss praised me for my strength. Even when I got home at night, my hands would be sore."
Fu Zhun felt distressed when he heard Song Yujia's slightly arrogant rebuttal. He pulled Song Yujia's hand and squeezed it gently, trying to relieve the pain in Song Yujia's hands.
"You rascal, touch my hand."
"Yes, I am a gangster. Baby, let the gangster touch you for a while."
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