Until the English class bell rang, the beautiful teacher walked away from the classroom step by step and looked back three times. Lin Xie, who had meditated for a whole class, did not think of any good way. This crazy age was nothing but money and power. Quan, now I can only speak a few voices on the territory of one mu three part field of Fufeng, which is still the kind in the dark; money, there are so many, but compared with those real rich people, maybe not even a dime. However, then again, the leaders in this school should be very good at fooling around. If you really...