amaotonovel Chapter 354 Nuonuo started elementary school and became the school bully.
Chapter 354 Nuonuo started elementary school and became the school bully.
"I guarantee it will work; even God himself would lay an egg for me."
Lin Zhou left those words behind and led the mother and her two children through security, completely forgetting the turmoil in Beijing.
Once there, life on the island flew by.
Several years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the little girl who used to only be able to dig in the sand on the beach has reached the age of wearing a smart school uniform.
Time flies, and it's September, the start of the new school year.
The morning sunlight filtered through the lush plane trees, casting dappled golden light at the entrance of the prestigious primary school.
Lin Zhou was wearing an unbranded white shirt and loose casual pants, exuding the leisurely air of a retired cadre.
But on his long, slender back, he was comically carrying a small pink backpack with a Hello Kitty pattern.
The backpack straps were digging into his muscular chest, creating an unsettling and incongruous look.
"Dad, hurry up! We can't be late on our first day."
Nuonuo, with her short legs, tugged at Lin Zhou's sleeve and kept pulling him forward.
The little girl is seven years old this year. Her long, smooth, black hair was carefully tied into two pigtails sticking up in the sky by Su Qingge.
As she walks, her ponytail swings back and forth, giving her a vibrant and energetic look.
She was wearing a custom-made British-style pleated school uniform and shiny leather shoes.
Her small face, a perfect blend of the best features of Lin Zhou and Su Qingge, stood out in the crowd.
"What's the rush? I've invested in three campuses of this school. If the principal dares to mark you late, I'll make him clean the toilets tomorrow."
Lin Zhou yawned lazily and gently tugged at his daughter's ponytail.
As the godfather of the Lin family, he unusually got out of bed at 6:30 in the morning to send his daughter to primary school.
If those old foxes on Wall Street knew about this, they'd probably all have a collective existential crisis.
The school gate was already filled with all kinds of luxury cars, and the parents who dropped off their children were all rich and powerful.
But these people, who were usually prominent figures in Beijing's business world, felt rooted to the spot the moment they saw Lin Zhou.
Several CEOs worth billions rubbed their eyes, their originally straight backs slumping slightly involuntarily.
"That...that's General Manager Lin?"
"Shh! Keep your voice down, didn't that guy retire to an island?"
"Retirement my foot! He's just back to take his daughter to school. Loosen your tie, don't look so old-fashioned."
Lin Zhou ignored the fearful gazes around him.
He squatted down, took off the pink backpack from his back, and carefully hung it on Nuonuo's shoulder.
"Lin Nuonuo, behave yourself at school."
Lin Zhou extended his index finger and flicked his daughter's smooth forehead.
"Don't cause trouble, you hear me?"
"I know, Mom said it a hundred times last night."
Nuonuo touched her forehead and pouted her little mouth in annoyance.
"But what if someone dares to bully you or steal your things..."
Lin Zhou's eyes narrowed slightly, and the protective and domineering aura of a financial tycoon could not be hidden in his eyes.
"Don't waste your breath on the teacher. Just use the grappling techniques I taught you. If anything happens, Dad will cover for you."
"Okay! I've been waiting for Dad to say that!"
Nuonuo's eyes lit up instantly, revealing a row of neat little white teeth, and she smiled like a little fox who had just stolen some fish.
The door to campus life slowly opened with the little girl's cheerful footsteps.
However, Lin Zhou never expected that some people's genes are truly born with a certain kind of powerful microscopic aggression.
Less than half a month later.
The name Lin Nuonuo has become a legend in this top private primary school, which gathers countless second-generation officials and businessmen in Beijing.
She perfectly inherited Lin Zhou's wildness, as well as his unreasonable protectiveness and domineering nature.
The rules on campus were quickly redefined by this little tiger with pigtails.
In the afternoon, the artificial turf on the playground was warmed by the sun.
As soon as the bell rang, a hilarious scene unfolded in the activity area of Class 3, Grade 1.
Nuonuo stood beside the horizontal bar with her arms crossed, like a young general inspecting his territory.
Behind her, surprisingly, followed seven or eight boys dressed in little suits, who were usually pampered like little emperors at home.
The group of boys were as well-behaved as quails, some holding bottled water and others holding sun hats.
"Boss Lin, are we really going to go toe-to-toe with those second-year guys in the sandpit competition this afternoon?"
A chubby little boy whose family owned a coal mine asked a question somewhat timidly.
Upon hearing this, Nuonuo suddenly turned around.
Her two pigtails shot straight up in a sharp arc in mid-air, and her little eyebrows immediately furrowed.
"What are you afraid of? We first-graders claimed the sandpit first!"
The young girl patted her chest, her tone carrying an undeniable air of dominance.
"So what if they're second graders? Daring to steal our territory? Today, I, the boss, will lead you to conquer new lands!"
"But...but they're a head taller than us."
Another little boy wearing glasses shrank his neck.
"What's the use of being tall? My dad always said that fighting is about brains and momentum!"
Nuonuo snorted and waved her fist like a little adult.
"Anyone who dares to back down today will have all their spicy snacks confiscated tomorrow morning, understand?"
"I understand!"
The group of boys were intimidated by the "Lin family aura" emanating from Nuonuo and shouted in unison.
This scene looked like a miniature version of the massacre of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce by Lin Zhou and his assassins back then.
Just as Nuonuo and her "little brothers" were swaggering around the playground, marking out their territory.
In the corridor of the teaching building not far away.
The homeroom teacher, Ms. Zhang, was holding a stack of newly printed deduction sheets, looking at the scene on the playground, her hair almost turning white with worry.
She's been in the industry for ten years and has seen all sorts of girls, from spoiled to demanding, but she's never seen a girl who exudes the aura of a mafia boss the moment she enters school.
Unfortunately, this child's background is terrifyingly powerful. The principal specifically warned that if even a single hair on his head fell, the entire school would be thrown into turmoil.
"Teacher Zhang, Lin Nuonuo from your class cornered Chen, the young master of the second grade, in the sandpit at noon today."
The head of the teaching department hurried over in high heels, his face somewhat pale.
"What's wrong now?"
Teacher Zhang felt her blood pressure was soaring.
"Young Master Chen tried to take over their territory, but Lin Nuonuo smeared his mouth with mud."
The head of the teaching department swallowed hard, his eyes darting around.
"President Chen is in his office demanding an explanation right now. You'd better contact Lin Nuonuo's parents immediately."
Teacher Zhang sighed and picked up the landline phone on his desk with trembling hands.
It seems that Mr. Lin, who can wipe out billions of dollars from the stock market with a flick of his finger in the financial world, will have to make a personal trip to the school today.
"Young Master, the school has called."
By the fishpond at Xishan Manor, Old Chen handed over his incessantly ringing phone with a somewhat subtle expression.
Lin Zhou, holding a fishing rod, impatiently lifted his straw hat.
"What's wrong now? Did Nuonuo get a perfect score again?"
"No, the teacher said that the young lady made the only son of the Chen family cry."
Old Chen explained in a low voice.
Lin Zhou was taken aback, then stood up with amusement and threw the fishing rod into the water.
"The Chen family? Which Chen family?"
"It's Chen Jianguo, the one who's in the real estate business. His son goes to the same school as the young lady."
Old Chen followed closely behind.
Lin Zhou straightened his shorts, a cold, protective smirk flashing in his eyes.
"Fine, you dare to cause trouble for my daughter."
"Come on, Old Chen, take my butcher knife... no, take the van, let's go check out the school."