After the morning wake-up incident.

Qin Mo's mood was obviously not as good as last night. His handsome face was full of strangers.

Fu Jiu's pajamas have been changed into school uniforms, with silver hair, a smiling face, and a schoolbag on one shoulder, looking handsome and energetic.

It looks like I'm sleeping well.

There are very few people coming to the family. Now there are boys here. Aunt Zhang made four kinds of breakfasts in one go, including fried buns, fried dough sticks, small meat buns, and vegetable porridge. She smiled and asked Fu Jiu to eat more.

Fu Jiu naturally would not refuse this kindness. The food was very sweet, especially the fried steamed bun slices, which were golden in color. When placed in his mouth, it was crispy on the outside and inside, and it was very delicious.

But Fu Jiu couldn't eat a plate alone. The great god only drank milk in the morning and looked at the commercial newspapers in his hand. Obviously, he had no intention of destroying her.

Fu Jiu couldn't bear Aunt Zhang's disappointment, so he simply put the remaining pieces in the packaging box.

Aunt Zhang was happy to see it: "Young Master Jiu has many friends, so our young master never thought of bringing breakfast to his classmates."

"It's either that there are many friends, or that my deskmate is good to me." Fu Jiu said with a smile: "I also want her to taste Aunt Zhang's skills."

Aunt Zhang loves to listen to the boys' words. When she saw Fu Jiu going to school, she waved at the door a little reluctantly: "I remember to follow the young master next time, and the wife is here, and the wife will definitely like it when she sees the young master Jiu."

"Okay." Fu Jiu sat in the car and curled his lips at Aunt Zhang.

Qin Mo sat beside the boy, his eyes faintly swept over the extra box of fried steamed buns in the boy's hand. After a while, he gave the driver a cold order: "Drive."

"Yes, Master."

Although the driver could hear that his young master's tone was not very good, he still followed Qin Mo's instructions and first arrived at Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

The Qin family's cars, both in terms of model and license plate, are very eye-catching.

Fortunately, there are not many students coming to school at this point now.

However, as soon as the car appeared, it attracted many students' attention.

Xue Yaoyao was originally memorizing English words with her headphones. After seeing people's unusual reactions, she also looked at her side.

A silver-haired boy walked down from the lengthened black Lincoln. The corners of the boy's mouth were raised, with youthful beauty and evil spirits. Who else could be there if they weren't for their Ninth Palace.

As soon as Xue Yaoyao saw that face, she walked over quickly: "Good morning, Jiudian."

As soon as Fu Jiu got out of the car, he turned his head and met Xue Yaoyao's smiling face, turned his eyes to Qin Mo and said, "Brother Mo, I'll leave first, please be careful on the way."

After saying that, Fu Jiu waved his hand, carried a black schoolbag on one shoulder, and casually inserted his hand into his belt, and walked towards Xue Yaoyao with a smile.

Xue Yaoyao's face began to turn red as she watched the boy get closer and closer.

When she was excited when she saw the Ninth Palace, she actually forgot that she was at the school gate. She didn’t know if she would have any bad impact on Ninth Palace like this.

Thinking of this, Xue Yaoyao glanced at the side and saw a few girls pointing at them. The gossip that revealed in her eyebrows made Xue Yaoyao twist her fingers uncomfortably.
Chapter completed!