.Zhang Hong stood there in a daze, twisting Peng Wen's ears with his right hand, and the expression on his face was very exciting.

"Teacher, can you let go?" Peng Wen said without changing his expression.

"Oh!" Zhang Hong agreed and hurriedly let go of his hand, then walked to the podium in panic and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable. This class is math, and the next class is Chinese." He said that, and picked up the teaching textbook and hurriedly left the classroom.

After Zhang Hong left, the classroom was filled with porridge, and everyone was talking about Zhang Hong, and even more disgusted by his behavior.

"What's wrong with it? I think he can't get out of Taiwan."

"Zhang Hong has always been very arrogant. Now, it's so satisfying to see how he looked just now."

"Yeah, that's right, who made him scold us all day long?"

Everyone whispered, but they didn't know that a hatred gaze was turning to Peng Wen.

"Ahem!" While everyone was talking, a middle-aged man in his forties walked in.

"Because your class teacher feels a little uncomfortable, you will be inverted in two classes. Okay, now you can turn to page 15 of the textbook." Mathematics teacher Niu Kexing is dedicated to his duties in class and has a good time with his classmates after class, so many people like him.

The teacher kept chattering on the blackboard, and everyone was watching the questions written by the teacher carefully, except Peng Wen was the exception. Peng Wen seemed to be looking at the questions written by the teacher, but he was recalling the plot of Inuyasha in his mind.

"Puff!" A chalk head hit Peng Wen, who was recalling the plot accurately, made Peng Wen tremble for a moment.

"Peng Wen, please listen to the question. Here is a fill-in-the-blank question. Question: What is the quotient for 78 and 82 except for the difference between 585 and 265? It is ()." Niu Kexing asked.

Peng Wen stood up and didn't think about it, and replied directly: "(585-265)÷(78+82)."

"Please sit down!" Niu Kexing nodded quite satisfied.

Niu Kexing doesn’t hit people, even if you make a mistake, he will not hit people. He will ask you questions first. If he answers correctly, there is nothing wrong. If he answers wrong, the consequences will be very serious. That is to go to "sunbathe" under the sun. Imagine what it feels like to sunbathe in the scorching sun? It’s even more uncomfortable than being beaten.

As soon as Peng Wen sat down, he heard Wei Yan ask in a low voice: "We have never learned the question asked by the teacher just now, how do you know the answer?"

"I've seen this question." Peng Wen whispered.

Half of the class passed in a flash, and everyone was lying on their heads and doing math problems. At this time, Niu Nexing came to Peng Wen, but found that Peng Wen was not doing the questions, but painting.

"Not bad, I have the talent for painting. Let me learn it for your aunt." Niu Kexing said with a smile on his back with his hands behind his back.

Peng Wen's aunt is an art teacher at Shishangou Primary School. Because she has been transferred to Z City because of her good painting, she is also the first mountaineer to get out of the mountains.

Peng Wenhan smiled and was about to put away the painting book, he heard Niu Kexing say generously: "Draw! Drawing is also a science. Just don't be the last one during the exam."

"Teacher, don't worry! The last one will definitely not be mine, there is another one behind." Peng Wen's meaning was very obvious. The person at the bottom was not himself, but Huang Hao behind.

Peng Wen's voice was not loud, but Huang Hao also heard it. Huang Hao slapped the table suddenly, picked up the textbook and smashed it at Peng Wen: "Damn it, you are the one at the bottom."

"Okay, fat man, hurry up and do the test." Niu Kexing stopped the textbook that was about to hit Peng Wen and said with a smile to Huang Hao.

Huang Hao glared at Peng Wen and got to his position.

"Dingling!" The sound of get out of class started to sound.

Niu Kexing returned to the blackboard, held the textbook in his arms, and said with a smile: "If you change to the toilet, hurry up, otherwise you will have to hold on for another class. OK, the get out of class will be over."

Niu Kexing returned to the office, poured a glass of water first, then went to his own position, and said to Zhang Hong opposite: "Teacher Zhang, I feel that Peng Wen from your class has changed a little."

At this moment, a middle-aged man about 1.8 meters tall came up and asked curiously: "Old Niu, what's going on?" His name was Peng Jinglin, and the Shishangu was Peng Wen's uncle.

Niu Kexing smiled and said, "You will know if you ask Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Hong sighed, handed Peng Wen's homework to Peng Jinglin, and said, "Look at it! This is written by Peng Wen."

Peng Jinglin took the homework book and saw the neat font on it, and couldn't help but glared: "Is this written by Peng Wen?" Peng Jinglin taught Peng Wen, and he clearly remembered the font written by Peng Wen like earthworms.

Zhang Hong nodded and said the previous misunderstanding from beginning to end.

Niu Kexing said again: "Peng Wen was fascinated by thinking about things in the last class. I asked a test question for the fourth grade next semester. Unexpectedly, he answered it directly without thinking, and the answer was very correct."

"What?" Peng Jinglin was shocked: "You said he answered the test questions for the next semester of the fourth grade? Teacher Niu, are you wrong? How could he know the questions he hadn't learned even if he didn't know how many of them were three times one seven?"

Niu Kexing shrugged and said helplessly: "With that being said, he did it."

"It's weird! It's so weird!" Peng Jinglin murmured to his position and was full of confusion.

"Teacher Peng, I think this is the case. When you go home, you can ask if there is anything abnormal to Peng Wen." Niu Kexing said.

Peng Jinglin nodded and said nothing.

At this time, the class bell had already rang, and Zhang Hong stood up and felt a little at a loss. He didn't know how to face all the students in Class 42. The teacher was a role model, but he made a bad mistake and wronged others.

"Teacher Zhang, do you still want to think about that? Don't think about it, just treat it as nothing. Peng Wen said nothing." Peng Jinglin patted Zhang Hong's shoulder and said.

Zhang Hong nodded and came to the classroom with a nervous mood with a textbook in his arms.

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello, classmates!"

"get out of class ended!"

Forty-five minutes of a class, Zhang Hong didn't look at Peng Wen. He didn't know how to face him, but Peng Wen was still lying on the table to draw comics, which was less naughty and more quiet than before.

"Dingling!" The students rang out at noon, and everyone ran out of the classroom happily to go home for lunch.

Peng Wen didn't hear the ringtone at all, and focused on drawing comics.

"Hey, come with me to have dinner with me." Huang Hao patted Peng Wen on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Huang Hao is very good and often calls Peng Wen to go to his house for lunch.

Peng Wen smiled and shook his head, and took out a pancake from the drawer of the desk: "I won't go! I'm bringing my meal today."

"It's pancake again, let's go! Anyway, you don't like eating pancakes. My mother made rice at noon today." Huang Hao pulled Peng Wen's arm and was about to leave.

Rice was a good thing in the north in 1996, better than steamed buns.

"It's really no need. I have something to do." Peng Wen said with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Huang Hao asked with a serious look: "Is it still drawing?"

Peng Wen nodded and smiled.

"If you don't go and get down, I'll leave. By the way, I'll remind you, be careful of Zhang Zhipeng. I heard that he is going to find someone to beat you up." Huang Hao said seriously.

"It's okay, you go!" Peng Wen said.

Zhang Zhipeng is Zhang Hong's son, from Class 42. Because his father is the head teacher, he is very arrogant and domineering. Many people don't take it seriously. Of course, Huang Hao is an exception.

It's right to think about it. It's normal for Zhang Zhipeng to see him offend his father and find someone to take revenge on him. Of course, he dare not beat him up openly.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Peng Wen's mouth. If you see too many storms, will you still be afraid?

Chicken head deals with people in the sex (color, not the society.) meeting. How many good people are there in the sex meeting? So Peng Wen has seen too much in the fight experience, and if he sees too much, he will naturally not be afraid.

Peng Wen took out the pancakes, ate one of the pickles, went to the backyard to drink some cold water, and then continued to paint.

One day, Peng Wen had already drawn the plot of Inuyasha being tied to a big tree, and it happened that an mm came, and this mm was Rimu Kagome. Originally, Peng Wen planned to use the original character, but after thinking about it, he still modified it a little and painted the character's shape as a Chinese.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the last class was over. Peng Wen put his homework into his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

At this time, Peng Zhen and others were already waiting at the door.

"Yeah, the sun has come out from the west, Wenwen actually went home with his schoolbag today." Peng Zhen looked at Peng Wen as if he was looking at a rare animal.

Peng Wen smiled and said, "If you don't take your schoolbag, you will be beaten." As he said that, several people left the school.

Peng Wen and his friends were still walking on the detour, for fear that Huang Yousheng would intercept him.

When a few people came to the near of the cemetery, they heard a loud curse from behind: "Damn Peng Wen, stop me."

Peng Wen stopped and slowly turned his head. He saw six children in their teens headed by Zhang Zhipeng running towards him with murderous intent, and four of them were fifth-grade students.

"It's a disaster, let's run away." Peng Zhen also knew what happened between Peng Wen and Zhang Hong. He could imagine what was going to happen below.

Peng Wen shook his head and said lightly: "Sometimes escaping is not the solution, you guys go! I want to see what they want to do."

"No, they will beat you up." Jin Wei said anxiously.

"Beat me?" Peng Wen raised his lips and said disapprovingly: "I want to see who beats who."
Chapter completed!