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Chapter 54 Yuan Zhuan is here

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When Tu Du was not found during lunch, Su Hao knew something was wrong. He ran to inquire about Fu Mingle and the others, and sure enough, they were not there. He was so anxious that he didn't dare to tell the teacher. He knew the temperament of Fu Mingle and others very well. If they knew that he was the one who complained, they would definitely beat him up. There was only a blind mother in his family, and she had no money. Even the place they live in is given by the street committee. It sounds nice to rent it for a few dollars a month. In fact, it is donated by the street committee and charges a little money, which is to avoid hurting their mother-in-law. Self-esteem; and the director of the street committee is a member of the Fu family, they can't afford to offend him at all. If anything happens, he will live on the street. He is fine, but my mother's body can't bear it.

When Yuan Zhuan found Su Hao, he found him crouching and hiding in the evergreen flower bed under the window sill behind the principal's office.

"Su Hao." This kid looked like he didn't have a very good IQ.

She would scare the child to death if she shouted or not, so in order to save time, she shouted.

As expected, Su Hao covered his mouth and jumped up on the spot. He was like a kangaroo, running away as soon as his heels hit the ground. He buried his head and didn't dare to look at anyone.

He grabbed Su Hao's collar with one hand and said, "Su Hao, Tu Du asked me to ask you a favor."

Su Hao was still in a state of shock until Yuan Zhuan left. He was even more worried when he confirmed that his friend was in the hospital. However, this little classmate was taller than him, a sixth grader. Isn't that a bit exaggerated? She is a girl. Su Hao's focus was strange.

Of course, Yuan Zhuan didn't take this incident seriously, but as Wei Ding said, if you do good deeds, you have to clean up your tail, otherwise it would be the same as helping others to do evil.

Fu Quan didn't expect that Yuan Zhuan would come to him, so he happily let people into the house.

"Fu Jiu?" Fu Quan felt inexplicably familiar when he heard the name from Yuan Zhuan's mouth.

"Sir, this is Uncle Fu Jiu, from the Fu family branch, the person in charge of the coal mine here in Beiyu." Seeing that his master couldn't remember who he was, a close friend came up to remind him, "His youngest son is called Fu Mingle, and he is with us. Master Benefactor goes to the same school.

"Ah? Oh! I see." Fu Quan suddenly remembered this forgotten figure.

"The person you are talking about is my uncle from a side clan, and he is now the person in charge of the coal mine in our family. Did he offend you here?"

"Let his son drop out of Beiyu with a few losers. If his character cannot be improved, he will not be allowed to enter the school." Yuan Zhuan was straightforward and did not even want to say the reason.

At such a young age, I don't know the importance of what I do, and I don't even know how to control the degree of things I do. Surprisingly, dropping out of school is the lightest punishment. If I find trouble again, it won't be so easy. If it weren't for the discovery that Fu Mingle and Fu Quan had some connection, Yuan Zhuan's finishing work would have been rough.

Fu Quan now understood that Fu Mingle had bumped into Yuan Zhuan's leg.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take care of it."

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