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The Fake Heiress' Seven Brothers Pampers Her
Chapter 142 - 142: You Should Be Called Slayer TyrantChapter 142: You Should Be Called Slayer Tyrant
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“I didn’t…” Zhou Qiu’s expression changed drastically. “We’ll talk about it after the investigation is over.”
With that, Zhou Qiu was forcefully brought out.
This sudden change in the plot made people dumbfounded.
Cheng Yi was already panicking. What if Zhou Qiu gave her up?
Not only did Zhou Xue’er lose the PK match, but she also got involved with her cousin. She could not imagine how she would be blamed when she returned to the Zhou family.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMoreover, she had yet to apologize to He Jing. If she didn’t apologize, she would have to drop out of school…
Zhou Xue’er regretted it. She regretted that she had to embarrass He Jing, but no matter how much she regretted it, it was too late. The whole class looked at her with disdain, as if she was something disgusting.
Even if she didn’t drop out of school, she wouldn’t be able to survive in Yin High School anymore.
The only one who was happy was Shen Qiuyu. She hugged He Jing and rubbed against her. Her eyes sparkled. “Sister Jing, you’re so awesome.”
“I came back late,” Wu Yu said dejectedly. “I only managed to grab a piece of dried fried fish. I’m so sad.
“There will be opportunities in the future,” He Jing said.
After all, the cooking class had started again. She couldn’t be like the fake heiress who didn’t do anything and only gave orders. Everyone in the three-person team was fair. Besides…
She looked at Shen Qiuyu and then at Yan Hanxi. It seemed that she could not order any of them around.
Yan Hanxi seemed to see through her thoughts. “I’ll be happy to help you in the future.”
He Jing pursed her red lips slightly and said, “Thank you.’
She didn’t thank him for what he had said just now. She had noticed that Yan Hanxi had called Wu Yu over and asked him to sneak out of the cooking class when they were cooking. It was easy to guess that Yan Hanxi was afraid that Zhou Qiu would bully her, so he asked the school to intervene to ensure that the PK was fair, even though the school didn’t have a chance to do anything.
Yan Hanxi understood. His eyes were bright and clear. He said in a low voice, “As a school bully, you have to contribute to the school. Kneeling and apologizing is bullying.”
He Jing was both touched and amused. “I don’t think you should be called School Tyrant. You should be called Thanos. Destroy all the evil forces in the school.”
Yan Hanxi smiled and raised an eyebrow. “If that’s what you want to call me, I’ll reluctantly accept it.”
The next day, the school issued a notice to remove Zhou Qiu from his position as a cooking teacher and hired a new one.
To prevent the same thing from happening again, the new cooking teacher was a foreigner who had no connection with the students in the school.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter Zhou Xue’er received the Zhou family’s instructions, she came to apologize to He Jing early in the morning. He Jing would not go so far as to make things difficult for a little girl and forgave her readily.
Zhou Xue’er did not leave immediately after apologizing. Instead, she stammered, “He Jing, my father wants to see you…”
“See me?” He Jing’s expression was subtle. Then, she said half-jokingly and half-seriously, “He wants to recruit me?”
Zhou Xue’er lowered her head and didn’t say a word, almost agreeing to it.
“My price is very expensive.” He Jing smiled.
“The Zhou family can afford it,” Zhou Xue’er bit her lip. “Oh, alright.” He Jing agreed immediately. “When will your father be free?” Zhou Xue’er’s eyes widened in disbelief. She had agreed!
When she came, she was already prepared to be rejected. Mr. Zhou said that if she could not persuade He Jing, he would stop her bank card…
“Where? What time?”
Zhou Xue’er came back to her senses and quickly said, “My dad has been quite busy recently. He booked an afternoon flight to Europe for an inspection. He’ll be back in about a week..”