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Chapter 113: The New Transfer Student 2

"Then why don't you laugh? Or do you always hate what I do?"

Xia Zihao is extremely sensitive, especially regarding Yu Yuanyuan's matters. He even understands her better than Yu Yuanyuan herself. He also sees all Yu Yuanyuan's subtle changes.

This was unacceptable to him. Yu Yuanyuan could only like him, love him, and focus on him, but she could not hate him or dislike him, otherwise he would go crazy.

"No" Yu Yuanyuan squeezed out a smile, although it looked uglier than not smiling.

Xia Zihao started to feel irritable again. He tried his best to breathe steadily and turned his head away from her, not wanting to be angered by her again.

The driver in front looked at the two people through the rear mirror and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. If he continued like this, he would definitely retire early or have a heart problem.

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"Principal, just transfer Yu Yuanyuan's file."

In the principal's room, the principal nodded and bowed. Xia Zihao was sitting on the sofa, with his long legs raised on the table, leaning against the soft sofa comfortably.

"Yes, but the school's file cannot be retrieved yet. It needs to be automatically sent back to the Education Bureau tomorrow..."

"I want the results, don't make excuses like I said, now is the time, and go through the enrollment procedures for her immediately," Xia Zihao said impatiently.

"Yes, yes," the principal secretly thought. This young master is really difficult to take care of. If it weren't for the high salary here, he really wouldn't want to work anymore.

"Bang——" The door was slammed open

A sharp soprano voice came in, "I don't want to come to this school, damn, let me go and you guys"

"It's not up to you, let's see what you look like"

"Damn old man, even if you force me to go to school, I won't go, hum."

Then a middle-aged man walked in, with an imposing appearance. He must have been a handsome man when he was young. Behind him, a woman walked in, being held up by two big men, and she was still struggling.

Xia Zihao raised his eyebrows, a smile overflowing from his lips

When the woman saw Xia Zihao, her struggling movements became smaller and she said in surprise, "Why is he here?"

The middle-aged man greeted Xia Zihao with a smile, "Zihao, you are here too."


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