Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

“Madam, we have arrived at the school.” The voice of Ye Leng, the chauffeur, drifted into her ears.

Qin Shu opened her eyes blearily and directed her gaze out of the window. They had arrived at Linxi High School.

She rubbed her eyes to wake herself up and was suddenly reminded of Fu Tingyu’s low and husky voice from last night worming into her ears. “Babe, the sight of you like this makes me want to tease you so badly.”

If she had known what would happen, she would not have dug her own grave by removing his tie.

Whoever said that Mr. Fu of Jiangcheng abstained from feminine charms? That was just a bunch of lies!

Qin Shu exited the vehicle with her backpack. She lifted her eyes and gazed at the golden words ‘Linxi High School’ above the school entrance.

Linxi was the top school in Jiangcheng and was ranked in the top three in the entire nation. , Naturally, many people wanted to enter this school for such an education.

Qin Shu entered the campus with her eyebrows raised and walked with a swagger.

Behind her, an international limited-edition Lamborghini SC19 Alston was parked in front of the school building.

The owner of the car was none other than Fu Tingyan, the youngest master of the Fu family.

This car was a gift from Fu Tingyu to Fu Tingyan on his seventeenth birthday. Fu Tingyu had specially customized a Lamborghini sports car for that occasion. It was the only car in the world that looked like that—it was charming and cool, with the words ‘Fu Tingyan’ engraved on it.

Fu TIngyan stared incredulously at the woman who had just entered the school compound. Her back view resembled Qin Shu.

Perhaps he was in a superb mood from driving the car that his older brother had given him, and he was seeing things. How was it possible for his older brother to allow Qin Shu to come back to school?

At that thought, Fu Tingyan’s heart calmed down greatly.

…

Qin Shu walked into the classroom with her backpack.

Like in the past, she had her fringe down and the rest of her hair scattered around her shoulders, concealing her delicate features as much as possible. As a result, she looked a lot less beautiful than she really was.

After she entered the classroom, she swept her gaze across the surroundings and landed on the last row, which was where she headed.

Her classmates stared at her with bulging eyes as Qin Shu strutted into the classroom. They were all caught off guard by this sight.

When the teacher saw Qin Shu enter the classroom, her doubtful eyes trailed after the student’s figure and she called out to Qin Shu. “Qin Shu, what are you doing in school?”

Qin Shu’s footsteps halted when she heard those words. She turned around to regard the teacher while mentally sneering. “Madam, isn’t it obvious? I’m here to study,” she said.

“Don’t you know that the school expelled you last semester?” the teacher reminded her and pretended it was out of goodwill.

Qin Shu stared at the teacher blankly, “I didn’t receive any notice of expulsion. In fact, I only received a notice from the principal asking me to come back to school.”

“How can that be possible? I heard the principal say he had expelled you, so why would he ask you to come back?” the teacher asked incredulously.

“Madam, you can ask the principal yourself if you don’t believe me,” Qin Shu replied with a shrug and continued to make her way to her seat.

The teacher noticed Qin Shu’s solemness and eventually decided to find out about the truth from the principal himself.

All her classmates eagerly awaited the teacher’s return, as they wanted to confirm the validity behind Qin Shu’s expulsion.

…

“Sir, didn’t you expel Qin Shu? Why is she back in school again?” The teacher asked anxiously, her tone sounded like an interrogation as she stood in the principal’s office.

The principal’s face instantly darkened, “This is something I have decided on. What objections do you have?”

“It’s not that I have objections. However, she is a repeat student with such poor grades, and that will surely affect her ability to pass the examinations.” The teacher immediately switched to a more amicable tone upon realizing the unpleasantness of her initial manner.

“I have already made up my mind about this. As for whether she can pass the examinations, that is her business. If there is nothing else, you may leave my office,” the principal said with an impatient wave.

No matter how enraged the teacher was, she could not take it out on the principal. She could only swallow her anger and turn around to leave.

…

Fu Tingyan’s slender figure entered the classroom. He quickly noticed that there was something not quite right in the atmosphere.

He followed the gazes of his classmates to the last row and was stunned when he saw Qin Shu sitting at a desk.