His nationality is one of the few things left to him by his father, and those things that are integrated into his blood cannot be changed by changing his nationality.

Fang Shizhen didn't mention the matter of nationality for so many years, he just got him a permanent residence permit in Korea. Now that this teacher mentioned this matter that Min Rui didn't want to touch, he felt more angry.

The head teacher's originally rosy face turned pale with Min Rui's words. He just wanted to look up the kid's information out of a gossip mentality, but he didn't expect to touch the other party's Ni Lin and be taught a lesson instead.

"The teacher may not believe it very much," Min Rui's ability to observe words and emotions has long been honed when he followed Fang Shizhen in the shopping malls these years. Facing such an arrogant guy with little power and ability, he didn't need to wrong himself to hide his emotions. The corner of the mouth is still hooked, but the eyes have long been cold, "If the teacher doesn't believe it, of course you can try what step I can do."

The homeroom teacher warned himself not to be fooled by this kid, they are nothing more than mixed in the entertainment industry, if they really come from a family with some background, they would not let their children become idols.

Min Rui is just an orphan, no matter how powerful the family who adopts him is, they are not relatives after all.

"A teacher for a day and a father for life, I have taught you for so long..."

Min Rui laughed back angrily, before he finished speaking: "What qualifications do you have to be my father?"

Even Fang Shizhen raised him for so many years, and he was only called uncle and nephew.

The man in front of him was simply unreasonable and ridiculous.

"What are you?" Min Rui wasn't that angry at first, but hearing this guy's indiscriminate words, the young man's facial features were shrouded in a cloud, and even the smile on the surface disappeared, " Don't you see what kind of virtue you are?"

This is not polite at all.

The homeroom teacher had read his profile and knew that his father had passed away unexpectedly when he was a child, so he said that out of desperation because he didn't have much ink in his stomach.

Seeing Min Rui's almost pursed lips and cold eyes, he realized the danger belatedly.

The chill rose from the tailbone all the way to the Tianling Cap, and the fear that penetrated into the blood made his body tremble uncontrollably.

Min Rui caught a glimpse of his face that was already the same color as the white paper, suppressed the gloom in her heart, and took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry," the class teacher suddenly felt that the pressure from the heart and lungs was not as strong as it was at the beginning, slowly breathed in oxygen, and then said quickly, "I just wanted to make sure your information was correct..."

"This is the job of the teaching secretary." Min Rui stopped him, "while the teaching secretary was binding the documents, my agent was watching."

"Yes," the head teacher felt that his identity had been changed. It was the first time he spoke to the students in such a low voice, "I admit that I made a mistake when I peeked at your profile. I apologize again."

Really, but a little idol.

Min Rui took out her phone, pointed the microphone at his lips, and raised her eyebrows at him: "Say it again."

"I'm sorry, Fang Minrui, I peeked at your personal information. I promise I won't tell anyone." The head teacher gritted his teeth and repeated it again, telling himself in his heart not to be as knowledgeable as a little bastard without parents .

"I will save the recording to my lawyer team." Min Rui turned off the recording function of the mobile phone, shook the mobile phone at him, and his tone returned to his usual calm, seeing that the teacher was not convinced. In the class of Tian Zhengguo, Min Rui paused.

"I hope we will never meet in court." He turned his head to the teacher in charge, "Have you seen the latest news?"

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"You are really in the late stage of the second disease."

This is Nan Zhuhe's evaluation of Min Rui.

Min Rui didn't tell him what happened in the office, and it's a bit silly to get such an evaluation.

Nan Zhuhe handed over the browsing interface of his mobile phone to Min Rui.

Min Rui glanced at the phone screen.

"I know about it." Min Rui didn't understand what the winning of the case had to do with his secondary school, "So what's the matter?"

Nan Zhuhe really couldn't help it, and felt that he seemed to be a misplaced age compared with this child, but after thinking about it, he probably couldn't make such achievements as Min Rui at his age.

"It's the first time I saw an idol sue Yuji, and I won the case." Nan Zhuhe put away his phone.

The reporters of these entertainment newspapers have always spared no expense for eyeballs, and the artists have always swallowed their anger.

However, Min Rui sued the online blogger who posted a defamation of his homosexuality to court, and won!

An idol from a small company dares to confront Yuji. People without courage can't do this.

s, m are so arrogant, d agency wants to break the news, it's just to say hello in advance to remind them to prepare a public relations draft.

Although the online media writer who slandered Min Rui for being gay did not come from d agency, but winning the case means that Min Rui has caught the snake behind him by seven inches.

"En." Min Rui didn't respond, and he didn't miss the lawyer team's money.He didn't miss anything that needed to be taken care of, and the final result was as expected.

"I feel that your life is really like a hot-blooded comic." Nan Zhuhe put on the baseball cap he needed for the catwalk, and hooked Gou Minrui's stubble-free chin, "The style of painting is still biased towards girls, but the plot is very mediocre Two of a kind."

Min Rui rolled her eyes, and put on the sweatband prepared by her assistant sister.

For the time being, he is not big enough to go to those luxury press conferences. Nan Zhuhe is also an embarrassing celebrity who is going to be popular or not. It is not too unusual for the two to meet so many times in the backcourt of fashion shows for teenagers.

"How does it feel to be admitted to Sungkyunkwan?" Nam Joo Hyuk teased, "Will the school make you a brochure or something based on Song Joong Ki's template?"

Min Rui put on a basketball-style top for herself. The backstage of the show is so simple that two male models often squeeze into a fitting room: "How do you know?"

"I'll go," Nan Zhuhe couldn't help but swear, "Is there really?"

He was just joking.

Min Rui was noncommittal, with a calm expression.

"Cheng Jing is angry that if you don't come, don't act like this." Nan Zhuhe bumped Min Rui's arm, winking at him, "YG has a new model coming."

Min Rui didn't quite understand this brother's thinking: "What does it have to do with Shengjing Nuna?"

"I didn't say anything." Nan Zhuhe rubbed Min Rui's hair relying on his height of three centimeters, "Silly boy, it's so late to realize."

Min Rui couldn't accept his nonsensical thinking, and didn't really want to discuss girls behind his back. After changing his clothes, he opened the curtain and went out.

"Min Rui." Sitting in front of the mirror, Min Rui was closing his eyes and letting the makeup artist draw eyeliner on him, but he heard a girl's soft voice.

He opened his eyes, and Lisa, who was wearing the same color sportswear as him, was standing beside the swivel chair he was sitting on.

Standing next to Lisa was a girl with short hair who had the same color as Nam Joo Hyuk's catwalk outfit. Her hair was styled into a popular afro, a punk-style rebellious girl.

"Hello." Min Rui nodded to Lisa, "Are you debuting as a model today?"

Lisa shook her head and explained with a shy smile, "I've already done a pictorial shoot before, and it's the first time I'm doing a live show."

"Well," Min Rui nodded, originally he didn't want to delve into the issues of the seniors, and the sentence just now still had nothing to do with it.

"Hello, senior." The short-haired girl's voice did not match her cold appearance, but the angle of her bow was very sincere, "I am Li Yuner from Busan."

"Hello." Min Rui still nodded lightly, he was putting on makeup, and he was a senior, so it wasn't too cold.

Li Yun'er looked at Min Rui's slightly curved mouth in the mirror, and with little courage: "Senior, I have always been your fan..."

Min Rui closed her eyes again and asked the makeup artist to put on makeup, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly: "Thank you."

Lisa was a little embarrassed standing next to her. At first, she just saw Min Rui wanting to come over to say hello. Li Yuner was the tallest and best-proportioned among them, and she was also arranged by the company for a catwalk schedule.

Lisa was afraid that she would be embarrassed standing alone, so she asked her if she would come over to say hello together, but unexpectedly, Li Yuner, who was indifferent at first, seemed to be a different person in front of Min Rui.

On weekdays, she is the bass player and rap player among them, and her voice is more like a boy's voice. It really feels a little out of harmony to speak with her voice squeezed like this.

Li Yun'er didn't realize that her voice was different from usual, she was always in control of her face.In the past, even if I knew Min Rui handsome ignorantly, I thought it was an acquired filter after intensive training.

It's like the top senior in the same company, she has also met several times, even if it is YG's recognized face, but when you look closely, you can see his poor skin management.

But what surprised her was that even though Min Rui was in puberty, his face was still clean, with no acne or spots. Even with the most embarrassing half-makeup like this, you can't pick out any of his facial features at close range. fault.

"Senior, congratulations on being admitted to Sungkyunkwan!" Li Yuner patted Min Rui's shoulder carelessly, and said familiarly, "I really adore you, senior!"

Min Rui is not very used to having physical contact with unfamiliar people. Since he was being eyelined, he couldn't make large movements, so he had to half open his eyes. He wanted to use his eyes to warn her not to move her hands or feet, but he didn't expect her Hands directly covered the tip of his hair.

"What are you doing?" The makeup artist is an employee invited by Min Rui. He was already a little vigilant when the two girls came over, but he didn't expect this short-haired girl to touch Min Rui's head. "I didn't see you were putting on makeup." What company do you belong to?"

"I belong to YG." Li Yun'er straightened her back, not feeling anything wrong with her behavior at all.

Seeing this, Lisa tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Let's go back, Senior Min Rui is still busy."

Li Yuner folded her hands on her chest, looked at the makeup artist who was half a head shorter than her, and said, "Oni, you have to pay attention to your tone of voice in the future, otherwise what will you do if you recruit our BTS seniors? I have such a carefree personality." People don't care about it, but who can guarantee that they won't meet seniors in the future?"

The makeup artist didn't want to say anything anymore, and was about to put her on her hips and teach her a lesson.

Min Rui opened her eyes when she heard this, and looked at her through the mirror: "Enough?"

"Senior..." Li Yun'er looked into Min Rui's eyes, and her tone softened again, "She will recruit you for her behavior."

"Recruiting gangsters?" Min Rui stood up from the chair, turned around and protected the makeup artist behind her, "Recruiting you?"

Li Yuner's complexion is indeed darker. She has always followed the tomboy route. In order to fit the personality, she didn't miss out on physical exercise, just because I heard that female idols who are good at sports and masculine will have a high degree of nationality after their debut. .

Min Rui originally wanted to say that she was a black fan, but just as she finished speaking, she saw Lisa lower her head as if being stung, and realized that her words were ambiguous.

It is indeed too much to judge a girl's appearance like this, Min Rui took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry," Min Rui shook her head at the makeup artist, signaling her to be calm, "I don't mean anything else. Minxi Nuna took care of me for three years. She saw someone harassing me. She came out because of work." literacy."

Li Yun'er opened her mouth, a little aggrieved: "But I didn't harass Oppa..."

Lin Minxi rolled her eyes: "I was putting on makeup for our Min Rui, and you came up to touch me, isn't that harassment? You are just a junior, right? Which rule says that a junior can touch a senior who is putting on makeup?" What? And I'm drawing eyeliner on him, if I accidentally poke the eyeliner into his eye, will you be responsible?"

Just thinking about the possible fate of himself, even Min Rui curled the corners of his mouth helplessly.

Constructing the image of him with eyeliner in his eyes all the time, Min Rui patted Lin Minxi on the shoulder reassuringly.

"I'm sorry." Lisa forced Li Yuner to bow and apologize, caught in the middle of extremely difficult, "Yuner is used to carelessness, she really didn't mean to offend senior."

Lisa is really anxious. Min Rui has taken care of her feelings more than once in school, and she just feels like she can't wait to hide in the cracks of the ground.

"Why are you crying?" Min Rui saw Lisa's facial features that were about to wrinkle into a ball, compared with Li Yun'er who was still upright, she was really helpless, reached out and stroked her hair, "I didn't mention you."

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