Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Chapter 251

Feng Yao's hand gently held the air in front of him. A lump as big as sugar and as hard as an ice crystal was held in his hand, which was completely invisible to the naked eye.

In ten seconds, the touch on the palm of my hand disappeared.

Ai Xiaoqi pulled Feng Yao's hand, which he refused to let go of, and looked at him innocently.

"It's possible recently. As long as you can see, you can condense air. But it consumes a lot of energy. The condensed air was originally very small, but now it has become a little bigger."

Feng Yao's breathing rhythm was disordered and he held Ai Xiaoqi in his arms.

"Xiao Qi, feel carefully, is there anything uncomfortable? Do you want to see a doctor?"

"Yaoyao, I'm fine. I'm the best doctor. Everything about my body is fine."

"Let me see if there is anything unusual."

"Okay, got it."

Feng Yao turned on the light and examined Ai Xiaoqi's body inch by inch, but found nothing.

But her little face was much redder than before.

"Wife, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Ai Xiaoqi returned quietly to Feng Yao.

"Xiao Qi, if such a big thing happens to you, will you be scared or panic?"

“A little bit at the beginning, but then I got used to it.”

Feng Yao stroked Ai Xiaoqi's hair soothingly: "I'll be there from now on. I'll share your burdens."

Feng Yao is like this, he doesn’t care about what’s special about Ai Xiaoqi, he only cares about whether she is good or not.

"It's okay, everything is fine and I'm very strong. Don't worry and go back to China. I can protect myself."

Feng Yao returned to China with mixed feelings of relief and uneasiness. He wanted to speed up the pace of seizing power and would only feel at ease if Ai Xiaoqi was by his side.

……

Lu Hao vowed to arrange an aristocratic school for Ai Xiaoqi.

"There are only Chinese people there, which will make you feel more comfortable."

Ai Xiaoqi asked: "What major do you want to study?"

Lu Hao: "I haven't thought about this problem. It doesn't matter what you study. I donated 5 million to the school. You can choose any class. There is a brother in Class A, so you can go there to take care of him."

Ai Xiaoqi didn't expect that Lu Hao didn't take her going to school seriously at all, and it sounded like he was just being perfunctory.

"I choose my own school. I am not interested in the one you choose."

"Oh, auntie, you've already spent the money, go and take a look, maybe you'll like it right away."

Ai Xiaoqi was helpless: "Your people can go to school? How rubbish must that class be?"

Lu Hao didn't care what she said at all.

……

Ai Xiaoqi went to school to report, and her counselor was a middle-aged man in his forties.

"My last name is Xie. All the students here are children of kind-hearted people who have donated money, just like you. The students are all very lively. Don't be shy. Just go to your class. It's on the second floor, Class 1."

Professor Xie is very kind behind his black glasses. At first glance, you can tell that he is a good guy who is devoted to academic research.

Since the instructor had no intention of sending her to the class, Ai Xiaoqi had no objection. After all, in her eyes, she had seen all kinds of storms.

"Thank you, teacher. I'll go back to class now."

"Haha, okay, okay."

On the second floor, Ai Xiaoqi looked at the doorplates of each class again and again, and was forced to determine that the noisiest class was Class A.

Shouldn't Class A be the best class in terms of academics? How could this be? Could it be that the school's standard for class division is based on who donated more money?

Ai Xiaoqi reluctantly opened the door and walked into the classroom.

The chaos inside was unbelievable. There were boys and girls swearing at each other, people wearing makeup, people hugging each other and talking about love without any scruples, and at the last table, there were four people sitting and... gambling.

Ai Xiaoqi walked into the chaotic crowd in disbelief and asked the girl who was putting on makeup: "Is anyone here? I'm new here, can I sit down?"

"Fuck, you're new here, what's wrong? Go stand in the corner." The girl with smoky makeup didn't even look at Ai Xiaoqi.

Ai Xiaoqi is still shocked by the quality of the students in this aristocratic school.

Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice from behind: "Go back to your seats, shut up, and listen to the class carefully. Ai Xiaoqi, come here. I'm your deskmate."

The chaotic classroom suddenly became silent, just because of those words, I am your deskmate.

Ai Xiaoqi just noticed that the man with purple hair and motorcycle clothes who was gambling turned around and looked at her with disdain.

Ai Xiaoqi smiled happily and walked over with ease.

"Dismiss, go to class."

Rukawa kicked the crooked chair in front of the desk.

Reach out and pull a chair next to you.

"Come and sit."

Ai Xiaoqi didn't hesitate and sat down.

Before I could say hello to Rukawa.

An indignant and sarcastic tone came over.

"Rukawa, why are you pretending? Who do you think you are? Just listen to the class as long as we are told to."

Ai Xiaoqi looked over and saw a long-haired boy officially kissing and dating a girl.

Rukawa waited until Ai Xiaoqi arrived, and before he sat down, he walked straight towards the long-haired girl.

"This is my deskmate. I will protect him from now on. Li Ming, just treat me as your father. Get out of here."

As Rukawa approached, most of the students in the class stood up and naturally divided into two teams, one team followed Rukawa, and the other team approached Li Ming.

Ai Xiaoqi was afraid that Rukawa would suffer, so she followed him.

Li Ming sneered: "Did they give you face these days? See if those people behind you can pretend again."

It was only then that Ai Xiaoqi discovered that Rukawa's people were clearly at a disadvantage, with most of them being infatuated girls and only four boys.

At this time, the girls behind Rukawa also cast unfriendly glances at Ai Xiaoqi.

"Li Ming, are you sure you want to yell at me? Don't blame me for not reminding you that Ji Lianxi has skipped classes for several days."

After hearing Rukawa's words, Li Ming was obviously a little flustered.

Ai Xiaoqi looked at the person behind Li Ming again. He was much thinner than the tall boy behind Rukawa.

She felt relieved, thinking that they were just a few skinny monkeys and Rukawa could handle them by himself.

At this tense moment, the class bell rang at an inopportune time.

Teacher Xie walked in with a smile.

"Today's discipline is okay." After saying this, he saw the two armies confronting each other and was stunned at the door.

He laughed awkwardly: "Ahem, I'm not feeling well today, so I'll study on my own."

The slightly plump figure flashed nimbly and disappeared at the door.

Ai Xiaoqi sneaked back to his seat. Looking at the melee that had already begun, Rukawa was still the ceiling of the gangster world, with skills that surpassed all others.

When Rukawa walked back to his seat, Li Ming's seat was empty.

Ai Xiaoqi laughed softly: "Can we fight here?"

Rukawa: "You are not allowed to be without money here."

"Who is this Ji Lianxi you are talking about?"

Rukawa glanced at Ai Xiaoqi: "Li Ming's boss, head of the Jeet Kune Do club, ninth degree black belt."

Ai Xiaoqi was surprised: "How dare you mess with someone so powerful?"

Rukawa smirked: "Sister Qi is here, why should I be afraid of her? Besides, our Qi Club is not inferior to his Jeet Kune Do Gym."