Chapter 217 Are You Our Instructor

Book:Billionaire Wants To Get Married Published:2024-6-2

The fat man frowned at Suya.
It’s okay that Su Ya doesn’t stand with Vanessa Simmons. They stand together, an ugly duckling and a white swan.
Was he blind before?
“Everybody shut up.”
Vanessa Simmons was two noisy skull pain, the tone of cold spit out a few words, a pair of eyes mixed with fine ice towards two people swept past, let Su Ya and fat mind is a cold.
“If you don’t want to be beaten, get out.”
This time, not only Su Ya, but also the fat man couldn’t stand up. He sneered, “Vanessa Simmons, what do you mean? I am kind enough to help you. Do you want to beat me or let me roll?”
Fat people like beautiful women, but Vanessa Simmons’s temper stabs Mao Mao and stabs people like a hedgehog.
What are you pretending to be?
Aren’t women just for fun?
He was thinking about Su Ya, who was ugly but docile in character. He reached out and held her hand and said seriously, “Don’t worry, Yaya, I will definitely get justice for you.”
“Hmm.”
Su Ya’s face is shy.
The fat man looked at Vanessa Simmons, and his attitude was obviously impatient. “Apologize to Xiaoya.”
What he didn’t see was that not far away, a man in an officer’s uniform stopped and watched the scene with great interest.
“Fu, Fu Zong?”
When the headmaster saw the man stop, he was flustered. He followed his eyes and found that his classmates bullied him.
He was a little ashamed: “Fu Zong, I am really too embarrassed. I didn’t discipline these little ones well. I will teach them a lesson.”
“No need.”
The headmaster was stunned and just wanted to ask why, but he heard a bang. He looked at the past subconsciously and his eyes suddenly stared at the old circle.
I saw the fat man’s body fly out like a cannonball.
Vanessa Simmons drooped his eyes, and his ink pupils were cold.
“Now, do you want me to apologize?”
The fat man felt pain all over and fell apart, only whining.
Xiaoya looked shocked: “You, you dare to hit people!”
Lin Rou couldn’t sit still, with a small smile on his face, and cleared: “Vanessa Simmons, if you don’t want to apologize, you can’t say it when you hit people, can you?”
Vanessa Simmons stared at her face for a second.
Tut, this guy is as annoying as Queenie Simmons.
“It’s none of your business.”
Vanessa Simmons burst out swearing.
Lin Rou’s face with a smile was stiff, and he was about to speak when someone came over.
The headmaster looked at everyone discontentedly: “Is military training for you to bully your classmates? And the male classmate, why have you been lying on the ground? Don’t hurry to stand up for me.”
I’m losing his face.
But also in front of Fu Zong.
I don’t know what Fu always thinks. Suddenly, he wants to come to their school to be a military training instructor.
Wasted talent!
Of course, the headmaster thought in his heart that he was afraid to say these words to Aaron Anderson.
The fat man got up humming and snorting: “Principal, you must make decisions for me!”
The headmaster was about to start teaching Vanessa Simmons and the fat man when a nice cello-like sound began to sound.
“Well, well done.”
Vanessa Simmons, listening to the familiar voice, jerked up his head and bumped into the man’s smiling eyes, with a starting point of doubt on his face.
Not only her, everyone fell into shock, especially the girls, their faces turned red quietly.
Lin Rou was the first to react, blushing white with a ripe apple, revealing a smile that he thought was very good-looking.
“Are you our instructor?”
Aaron Anderson gave her a cold look.