Unlike Lu Beichuan who would confront everyone face to face, Gong Xiqing likes to plan and strategize. The more you want to chase him away and ignore him, the more he will not want to leave.

So -

kids, failing grades need to be remedial.

Of course, those who are disobedient need to be disciplined.

Listening to those people's discussions, Gong Xiqing once again thought of Cheng Qijiu's entrance examination paper, the guy who was able to get 0 points in all subjects and even almost got negative points because of a typo. As expected.

He didn't have to do anything next, as long as Cheng Qijiu could perform freely.

After learning about Cheng Jiujiu's class situation, Gong Xiqing said hello to the students in Class A of Grade One and prepared to leave. However, before he was about to leave, he saw the location of Cheng Jiujiu's schoolbag.

If he remembered correctly, this should be Qi Yudong's seat.

Well...

let's give it some support.

He took out his cell phone and stood outside the door of Class A of Grade One. He placed the class license plate on the upper left corner of the photo, clearly showing the extra schoolbag in that position, and clicked send.

Whoosh! ~

The recipient of the photo, Qi Yudong.

After doing all this, Gong Xiqing went to the cafeteria to eat leisurely.

The lunch break at Sakura Tower School is very long. Not only can you have a full meal, you can even take a nap. There are only two classes in the afternoon. Although there are evening self-study classes, it is up to the students to choose whether to go to the classroom.

Generally speaking, this is a leisurely school.

With plenty of time, Cheng Jiujiu went straight to the cafeteria. I have to say that I was really hungry after class, no, I was really hungry after sleeping for a whole morning. Cheng Jiujiu found the cafeteria with his strong sense of direction. He didn't have to do anything else, just scan his face.

Cheng Jiujiu didn't know those chefs, but the chefs knew Cheng Jiujiu. As the richest man, this half of the Sakura Tower Academy was built with donations from his cheap dad, so these privileges can really be said to be child's play.

For this kind of treatment, Cheng Jiujiu was naturally not polite.

He accepted it all.

As for the extra food, Cheng Jiujiu did not touch it. She just took out some with the serving chopsticks and then ate it in a buffet style. Adhering to the principle of not wasting, the food was handed over to them.

"Hmm?"

"This young master seems to be pretty good?"

"Whether it is intentional or casual, I have to say that I approve of the character of the young master."

"Agree"

Although Mr. Cheng is the richest man, he is not a wasteful person. First of all, food cannot be wasted. They seem to be here to take care of Cheng Jiujiu, but in fact they are observing Cheng Jiujiu.

As the saying goes, details show a person's character. Cheng Jiujiu looks impolite, but he cares about those heartwarming details.

When I first heard that Cheng Qijiu had retained all the chefs from five-star hotels, I thought it was a sign of a poor man suddenly becoming rich. However, it was normal for a child to do this.

In fact, they did not sleep very well last night, for fear that this little ancestor would make all kinds of excessive demands. In the end, he just sent a message asking them to cook their own specialties, two dishes per person.

Well...

if one person eats ten dishes, it would be a waste even if the quantity is small. But they dared not be angry or say anything, after all, they were paid to cook, and the only sad thing was that they had to eat the leftovers themselves.

Because, the richest man does not allow waste.

Those who can come here to study are either rich or noble, and Cheng Qijiu naturally cannot give the food that he has eaten to others. However, there are so many leftovers here, if it is not wasted, they will naturally eat it.

It has to be said that this child who grew up in the countryside in the legend is unexpectedly polite.

As a chef hired by the richest man, even if Cheng Qijiu asked them to eat with him, they did not dare. The leftovers always make people feel uncomfortable. Cheng Qijiu's buffet dining mode not only does not bring discomfort to people, but is also very gentle and considerate.

In the time of lunch, Cheng Qijiu successfully bribed the chef spy sent by his cheap father.

Of course, according to the original owner's memory, he did not know that the richest father had arranged so many assessment levels for him, and even in the end he was about to give up on himself, he still could not meet the requirements of the richest father.

Cheng Qijiu just had a simple personal habit problem and did not consider so much.

Willful and casual, but not annoying.

Generally speaking, Cheng Liujiu is really a Buddhist. As long as you don't provoke her, she will never have a hard time with anyone. It is Cheng Liujiu's habit to treat others politely.

The best treatment, Cheng Liujiu's dining place is actually a separate restaurant, and no one disturbs him at all.

Even though Cheng Liujiu has become popular because of the wave of [Super A School Beauty] forum posts in the morning, as the morning class is over, they also learned through the forum that Cheng Liujiu is actually a man. What's more

, they also know that Cheng Liujiu is the son of the richest man, Mr. Cheng. Not

only is he richer than you, but he is also better looking than you. The most important thing is that this guy is popular with both men and women.

Even now, even though it is clear from Class A of Grade One that Cheng Jiujiu is a boy, many classmates still refuse to admit it. Some

even whine and almost cry: Impossible, impossible, he is so cute that he can't be a boy.

Girls think the opposite: He is so cute that he must be a boy, little Jiujiu is just too good-looking, if I were in love with Jiujiu, Jiujiu would not have to do anything, as long as I look at him, I would be satisfied.

The posts piled up higher and higher, and Cheng Jiujiu gained a large number of fans in the high school department of Sakura Academy in just half a day.

It has to be said that in the eyes of boys and girls aged sixteen, seventeen or eighteen, good looks really give them a great advantage. It is the best time to dream, who hasn't dreamed of a romantic childhood sweetheart love?

The new beautiful school girl in the school was a hot topic among the students.

The most important thing was that Cheng Jiujiu did not refute it at all.

Ah!

Jiujiu is such a gentle person.

Cheng Jiujiu, who had become the topic of the entire high school department, went to the infirmary. It was called an infirmary here, but it could actually be called a small hospital.

In order to ensure the health of students, there are doctors of all types here. Most of the students are in good health. Except for occasional physical examinations and the menstrual period of girls, the doctors here are extremely leisurely.

They are like salted fish with high salaries but nothing to do. They just need to dress up and sit here all day. After all, the students here are either rich or noble. In the entire college, anyone in any position at least has a decent appearance and neat clothes.

As soon as Cheng Jiujiu came in, he was surrounded by doctors who were so enthusiastic that they were bored.

Because he looked like a girl, they sent Cheng Jiujiu to the lounge, suspecting that Cheng Jiujiu might be having her menstrual period. Cheng Jiujiu did not explain this, but took out his school badge.

The school uniform had not arrived yet, so the name tag on his chest could only be put in his pocket.

There were only two lines of words on the ID card,

[Cheng Jiujiu, Class A, Grade 1

Gender Male Age 16 Blood Type A]

The enthusiastic doctors were embarrassed, and they had to ask Cheng Jiujiu what he was doing. Cheng Jiujiu pointed to his eyes. Although there were many people around him, Cheng Jiujiu could only rely on their voices to distinguish who was who. Everyone's face seemed to have thirty layers of filters, and they were all wearing hospital gowns. To Cheng Jiujiu, it looked like eight or nine people who were copied and pasted around him. This feeling was quite scary.

Finally someone came. The doctors surrounded Cheng Qijiu and asked about his health. A patient was stared at by a group of doctors and asked all kinds of questions. Cheng Qijiu's eyesight was not good to begin with, and now it was even more blurry. "I lost my glasses, and now I can't see clearly."

As a result, the doctors were silent for a while before telling Cheng Qijiu that there were no glasses here, or even in the entire school.

Well, myopia is not a disease. Cheng Qijiu left those overly enthusiastic school doctors and would rather continue to grope around in the dark than be surrounded.

Fortunately, Cheng Qijiu had already gotten the secret out of the previous chat. The west side of the hospital is for Western medicine, and the east side is for traditional Chinese medicine.

Walking all the way to the east, he found the traditional Chinese medicine department by smelling the medicine. Unlike those young Western medicine doctors, the old Chinese medicine doctor here was drowsy, and Cheng Jiujiu could only see a bunch of gray hair.

Well...

since he was asleep, Cheng Jiujiu would not disturb him.

After she found the silver needles here, she also took some herbs back. The effect of acupuncture combined with Chinese medicine would be better. However, if Cheng Jiujiu were to perform acupuncture, it would take at least fifteen minutes, and the patient would not be able to see anything within six hours after the acupuncture. And treatment is not a one-time thing, it requires a course of treatment. It would take at least half a month! It

is still daytime now, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble. Cheng Qijiu grabbed the medicine and the needle and left directly. Because it was an aristocratic school, seeing a doctor here didn't cost money, and their tuition fees included this, so Cheng Qijiu felt at ease. After

taking the Chinese medicine, Cheng Qijiu walked towards the classroom, but when he arrived, he found that there was no one here.

Not only was the person gone, but Cheng Qijiu's schoolbag was also gone.

Huh?

After taking the books from her deskmate, Cheng Qijiu squinted her eyes and saw clearly that this was Class A of Grade One. Where was her schoolbag?

Looking around blankly, Cheng Qijiu fell into a brief confusion. In fact, with Cheng Qijiu's myopia, as long as he squinted hard, he could still see something. But! Cheng Jiujiu knew that if he did that, he would squint his eyes when he looked at things after forming a habit. This would not look very beautiful.

When choosing between looking for his schoolbag or his charming and beautiful eyes, Cheng Jiujiu chose his eyes without a doubt!

He could buy another one if his schoolbag was gone, but who could he complain to if his eyes were not so good?

Therefore, Cheng Jiujiu sat there calmly, and did not get angry or anxious because of the lost schoolbag. Time passed by, and just when Cheng Jiujiu was thinking about whether he should go back to treat his eyes and not waste time here.

Just when Cheng Jiujiu wanted to leave, a small thing that was not too tall stumbled towards Cheng Jiujiu.