The Real Young Master Forced His Way into Tianlong Academy

In Li Fushe's third year of junior high school, his adoptive father disappeared unexpectedly, and he was taken back by the Fu Group. He left the county junior high school and entered the Noble Academy. His classmates changed from ordinary people to dragons overnight. He couldn't adapt and wanted to escape. After a day of class, Li Fushe collapsed and ran ten laps on the playground. As soon as he lay down on the table, someone stood in front of him. It was the class monitor and foreign language class representative of their class, the arrogant eldest daughter of the Yang family, Yang Litian. She was paddling with a large tablet in her hand, raised her eyes and glanced at him, and said: "Classmate Li, the Russian practice in the last class has to be handed in between classes. There is still one minute before the bell rings, and you are the only one in the class who has not handed it in. Do you understand?" Li Fushe's inner OS: ... God, I promised to take him back and enjoy the blessings of being a young master! It's okay that all the people in this academy are Tianlong people, why are they still so complicated! Having no other choice, Li Fushe revealed a pair of wet dog eyes from her arms: "Sir, monitor, I have never learned Russian, how about this, how about I sing you a E-language rap? Yo yo!" Intention: Study hard and make progress every day.