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Chapter 278

It was past seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky was a little dark, and the classrooms of Class 2 and 2 of High School No. 1 Middle School were all busy reviewing their homework, and Jiang Feng was exceptional because the exam was going to be tomorrow, which was Thursday. On the first day, there was two exams, one Chinese in the morning and one math in the afternoon.

Some are busy remembering formulas in math books, some are doing cheat sheets, and they are all preparing for the exam. No matter what means they use, the spirit in their hearts that is not inferior to others is a good phenomenon. It is much better than those who have broken up and let themselves die, without a little fighting spirit.

Jiang Feng, who was looking at the Chinese textbook seriously, noticed that his left arm was hit. He turned his head slightly and saw Gong Lingran handing him an open notebook. He took it in confusion and saw a line of delicate young and round regular script written on it: Are you having something tonight?

Jiang Feng smiled. She was so old that she still played with this, but it seemed that the classroom was too quiet now and she didn't dare to say anything. The head teacher Lin Wanqing was sitting in front of the podium, flipping through the English book. It was estimated that once a slight sound was made, she would raise her head and look in the direction of the sound with her murderous eyes. Jiang Feng had been shot several times by her sharp eyes.

In order not to be discovered by Lin Wanqing, Gong Lingran started this trick.

Jiang Feng wrote under that sentence: It's okay, why are you asking about this?

The characters written by Jiang Feng are quite beautiful, with beautiful fonts, powerful pens, and clear strokes.

After writing, he handed the notebook to Gong Lingran again. A rustling sound of writing came from Gong Lingran, and the notebook was handed over.

My grandpa and the others asked you to come to our house for a meal, would you go?

Khan. I thought you would say that there was no one in your family tonight and I wanted me to accompany you.

Hooligan, put away your dirty thoughts. Otherwise, I will ignore you, or you will go or not?

Go, of course I went, can I stay in your house tonight?

Think beautifully, after dinner, you go back by yourself.

You really let me go home alone? If I meet that female ghost on the way, wouldn’t I never see you again?

Gong Lingran hesitated for a while before handing over the notebook. It seemed that she was making a difficult choice, which said: OK! But it depends on what my grandfather meant. If he keeps you, you can stay! If you don’t say it, you can drive home by yourself!

Seeing this sentence, Jiang Feng was secretly happy. There is no need to think that Gong Jiechang would definitely let him stay. The last time he asked him to stay, he did not stay, and this time he would not refuse.

He wrote under Gong Lingran's words: Can I sleep with you tonight? After writing, he drew a pitiful expression.

Just as he was about to hand it over, he didn't expect that a slender hand snatched the notebook in his hand. Jiang Feng looked up and saw that Lin Wanqing had stood beside him at some point.

Jiang Feng felt very depressed, but he was a master of the acquired realm. He didn't even notice someone was close to him. It was a failure, a shame for the warrior.

Seeing that the book was taken away by Lin Wanqing, Jiang Feng's face turned dark, and Gong Lingran buried her head nervously and pretended to be reading seriously.

After a while, Jiang Feng felt two cold lights prick on his face. He looked up and smiled helplessly. Lin Wanqing looked at him with a cold face. It was obvious that Lin Wanqing had finished reading the conversation between the two in the notebook.

At this time, Lin Wanqing didn't know what she felt. In fact, she also discovered that Jiang Feng and Gong Lingran were passing notebooks to each other. At first, she thought that the two were asking questions. After all, this is a normal phenomenon. You can't talk in the classroom, just ask questions in that way.

But gradually she felt something was wrong, because the frequency of the two of them passing the notebook was too frequent, and they walked over with a hint of curiosity. However, they just glanced at it and saw the sentences on the notebook line by line. There was no need to think about what they were doing.

Especially the last sentence made Lin Wanqing's heart slightly complicated.

Lin Wanqing put the notebook on Jiang Feng's table, then gestured to Jiang Feng, signaling him to follow her.

Lin Wanqing turned around and walked out of the classroom, and Jiang Feng had no choice but to follow her helplessly.

Looking at Jiang Feng's back as he walked out, Gong Lingran felt a little slightly. She took the notebook and saw the sentence Jiang Feng wrote, her little face turned red and cursed in her heart: This is a hooligan, and now Teacher Lin has discovered it, what should I do? She was very nervous and nervous.

"Teacher Lin, what are you asking for me?" Jiang Feng walked to the top of the building three meters away from Lin Wanqing, and asked in a very confused manner.

"Come here." Lin Wanqing looked at Jiang Feng with a cold face.

Jiang Feng walked over with a tough bullet, and the two were about two feet away.

"Student Jiang Feng, do you know that the exam will be coming tomorrow? You said you don't study hard during class, but you are talking about love. Do you still want to take the college entrance exam?" Lin Wanqing asked with a cold face.

"I want to take the college entrance exam, of course."

"Since you want to take the college entrance exam, what are you doing if you don't study hard in class? Tell me about your feelings with paper? Can you get into college in this way?" Lin Wanqing became more and more angry as she spoke, looking as if she was so angry that she was not as strong as a steel.

"Teacher Lin, don't be angry. The college entrance examination has nothing to do with that. I promise to get the first place in this exam. Do you think it's okay?" Jiang Feng asked.

"No." Lin Wanqing answered extremely firmly, and her angry eyes were about to spit out fire. "Where do you think of the classroom as? The classroom is a place for learning, not a place for love. You must remember this clearly. You can only learn in the classroom."

"Of course, if your grades are really good, not only me, but other teachers will also give you a green light, and it doesn't matter if you don't come to class." Jiang Feng's mouth hung a little curve.

"What is the best score? Am I not good enough now?" Jiang Feng asked in surprise, knowing that his scores after the exam are not too far from the total score.

"Your grades are not qualified to give you a green light, unless you can get 745 or above."

"Above 745 points? Teacher Lin, you look down on me too highly. Even if I didn't get 745 points in my ten years of school." Hearing Lin Wanqing's ruthless words, Jiang Feng smiled bitterly and said with great depression.

If the teachers do not treat him with the test papers he did, it would be okay to get 750 in each exam. However, teachers in all subjects know that Jiang Feng is so powerful that he has to take special care of him every exam. As long as there is a little irregularity, it will become a point of deduction. Not to mention highly subjective questions such as Chinese and English composition questions and Chinese reading questions. Therefore, although Jiang Feng's score in each exam is very high, he will be deducted by the teachers for about 740.

Moreover, no one can say anything about such a deduction. After all, such a question cannot have standard answers. No matter how well you answer, you can have an excuse to deduct your score.

"Since you can't get the exam, don't do anything other than studying in the classroom. If I get it, hum," Lin Wanqing said maliciously.

"Are you going to molest me? If this is true, I would rather do something other than learning." Jiang Feng licked his lips with a smile on his face.

"What did you say!" Lin Wanqing glared at Jiang Feng fiercely.

"Haha, nothing. Teacher Lin, if you can get 700 or above, I can get 745 or above. Of course, the premise is that you can't deliberately give my English composition score too low. What do you think?" Jiang Feng asked with a smile.

After hearing Jiang Feng's words, Lin Wanqing was speechless and cursed in her heart, "You think everyone is as perverted as you." Thinking about the total score when she took the college entrance examination, she only scored about 630 points. At this level, it was too difficult to get a high score again."

"No matter what, you just can't do anything else in the classroom anyway." Lin Wanqing said.

"Okay, I won't do anything other than studying in the classroom." Jiang Feng agreed in one go, but the words were a little casual, which made Lin Wanqing feel very worried.

In fact, Jiang Feng’s current grades are enough to give him a green light. In the first year of high school, wasn’t that what the head teacher Liao Changming and teachers of various subjects treated him?

However, Lin Wanqing just didn't want Jiang Feng to talk about love in the classroom. When she saw the two of them being in love with each other, she would feel inexplicably uncomfortable and wanted to go up and teach Jiang Feng a lesson.

"What if you do something other than study in the classroom?" Lin Wanqing asked. She couldn't think of any way to severely punish Jiang Feng, so she asked Jiang Feng to say it herself.

Jiang Feng's eyes turned, remembering the fact that he had returned to her residence with Lin Wanqing in the weekend night not long ago. Thinking about the feeling that Lin Wanqing's plump body brought him, Jiang Feng couldn't help laughing, and his smile made Lin Wanqing feel a little uneasy.

"If I really do it, Teacher Lin, you will punish me and kiss you. What's the matter?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Bold, this kid is so bold that he dares to tease the teacher!

Hearing this, Lin Wanqing's chest was undulating and her jade face was slightly red. She pointed at Jiang Feng and said, "Jiang Feng, do you still have a teacher in your eyes?"

"Yes, of course there is! My eyes are all about teachers, and even my heart is filled with shadows, which are always lingering." Jiang Feng said with an ambiguous smile on his face.

Jiang Feng's face, which was thicker than the corner of the city wall, was full of smiles. In fact, Jiang Feng said this, which was just annoying Lin Wanqing. Who told her to ask her to get 745 points? (To be continued) rq!~!

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