As the bell rang for the end of class, Leng Jun quickly got up and chased after Li Xueya who walked out of the classroom door.

"Mr. Li, can I borrow the unit test papers and midterm exam papers from the past few months from you? ”

Looking at Leng Jun who was chasing after him in a hurry, Li Xueya smiled: "Of course you can, but my office hasn't been cleaned up for a long time, and there are a lot of papers, and the exercises and test papers of the first year of junior high school are also mixed in, so it may be difficult to find the ones in the near future." However, the teacher advises you to consolidate and consolidate the foundation in the past few days, and some difficult exercises are now secondary. ”

"Well, I know, I just want to take some and take a look. ”

Li Xueya saw that Leng Jun was so proactive, and it was not easy to say anything more, after all, a child of this age, talking too much would discourage the other party's enthusiasm.

Li Xueya's office is the kind where eight desks are placed, and then two by two to form four large desks, and two teachers sit facing each other in front of each large desk, and there is no compartment for each seat. So it's very easy for teachers in the office to find that the teacher opposite is staring at them when they look up, so it's very embarrassing, the two of them stared at each other, and then looked at each other awkwardly and smiled.

Li Xueya often encounters this problem, and directly opposite her desk sits a teacher in his 40s who teaches fine arts. This person's gender is male, name: Liu Chuanfeng, is a famous single aristocrat in the school, not very old, but in the marriage hall three in and three out, can be called a mudslide in the teaching world.

Li Xueya's most helpless thing is that when she bows her head to prepare for class, the other party always silently lights a cigarette, and then stares at herself intently. Li Xueya has also asked the other party what is wrong with him many times, but Liu Chuanfeng always replied calmly and sincerely: "It's nothing, I just have a natural intuition about beauty, and this intuition will make me uncontrollably attracted by some beautiful things." It's an artistic talent that you wouldn't understand as a logically minded mathematician. ”

Every time she heard this kind of words, Li Xueya felt that her goosebumps fell to the ground.

In the end, Li Xueya learned a trick from the students, that is, to pile up a high stack of materials in front of the desk to block the gaze of Liu Chuanfeng directly opposite. Liu Chuanfeng also has no shame, and always regards Li Xueya's disgust as a woman's petty temperament.

Fortunately, Li Xueya finally got through, and next semester with the third year of junior high school, she will be able to change to a new teaching building to work, and she will finally not have to face this old rascal who calls himself an artist every day next semester.

Leng Jun followed Li Xueya into the office, and in front of a desk in the office were five students from the next class, who lowered their heads and silently wrote on the desk for inspection, obviously not knowing what mistakes they had made.

Leng Jun's eyes swept over the five people, and he saw six cardboard boxes piled up under the windowsill, and the cardboard boxes were piled up with discarded test papers thrown away by teachers of various subjects.

Li Xueya stretched out her hand and pointed to the window, and said to Lengjun: "Take the third cardboard box in your left hand, it's all mine, you can find it yourself, and you can take it if you can use it." ”

"Okay, thank you, teacher. After Leng Jun finished speaking, he walked quickly to the window and looked at the six cardboard boxes that were all piled up: mathematics, English, language, geography, biology, and history.

This is all treasures! Leng Jun didn't care about the third carton first, and directly started from the first carton.

A handful of scrolls were grabbed by Leng Jun in his hands, and then they were quickly included in the Taoist book in his mind. In order not to be suspected by the teachers in the office, Leng Jun deliberately flipped over the papers one by one.

Li Xueya found that Leng Jun was looking at the cardboard boxes of other teachers, and reminded him: "Leng Jun, you can take those papers of mine at will, but those of other teachers, if you want to take them home, you need to say hello to the teachers." ”

"Teacher Li, don't worry, I'll just take a look at it, and I won't take it with me. ”

At this time, Liu Chuanfeng, who was sitting opposite Li Xueya, answered the sentence, as if he was deliberately facing Li Xueya: "Take it away if you want to, anyway, it's all ready to sell rags, no need to say hello." ”

When Leng Jun heard Liu Chuanfeng's refreshing words, he had a good impression of him, but Liu Chuanfeng's next few words suddenly made Leng Jun feel uncomfortable: "Teacher Xueya, if I remember correctly, this Leng Jun classmate is the one in your class who doesn't have a school uniform." To be precise, it is the only one in our school that has not purchased school uniforms. ”

"Teacher Liu, why are you doing this. Hearing Liu Chuanfeng say this, Li Xueya's heart tightened, this kind of thing is too hurtful to the child's self-esteem if he brings it up in public, after all, there are still five children in the next class in the office.

Sure enough, when these five classmates heard Liu Chuanfeng say this, they all turned their heads to look at Leng Jun.

Leng Jun didn't buy school uniforms in the first year of junior high school, and he was famous in the entire grade. Every time there is a group activity, everyone wears school uniforms neatly, but Leng Jun is a little green among the thousands of flowers. That's right, it's not a little red, it's a little green, because Leng Jun doesn't deserve to be red, it's really not worthy of the earth, and those who wear school uniforms are red.

Later, like chorus competitions, radio gymnastics competitions, and flag-raising ceremonies, Leng Jun was refused to participate by the grade director on the grounds that he had no sense of collective honor because he did not have a school uniform. It just so happens that not participating in group activities is also in line with Leng Jun's mind, and he can use this to communicate with others, which is Leng Jun's favorite state back then.

At this moment, Leng Jun faced the eyes of the teachers and the five classmates, and his heart was calm and his expression was as usual. I just don't understand that I have no grievances with this Teacher Liu, and I am not even his student, and I haven't even taken a single class of him, why do I make such a show for myself? Do you just want to make a fool of yourself?

Liu Chuanfeng looked at Li Xueya looking at himself inexplicably, and smiled confidently: "Teacher Li, don't get me wrong, I have no malicious intent." ”

Liu Chuanfeng immediately looked at Leng Jun and said with a bold face: "Xiao Leng, this is good, today I am in charge, and the six cardboard boxes under the windowsill are all yours." You pick out the test papers you can use and take them away, and you can find a random one to collect and sell the rest, which should be sold for more than ten yuan, and you can keep the money for yourself when the time comes, I don't think other teachers will have an opinion. ”

After Liu Chuanfeng finished speaking, he glanced at the teachers in the office, and all the teachers said: "No opinion!

Leng Jun finally got the purpose of Mr. Liu's commotion at this moment. It turned out that he was generous to others to make his name, and wanted to use his humble family conditions to show his domineering president and compassionate side.

At this time, Li Xueya was very angry, she thought that Liu Chuanfeng was doing bad things with good intentions, people have backbone and self-esteem, Leng Jun has finally gotten rid of the introverted personality of the past two years, and now he is being treated by Liu Chuanfeng in front of other classmates, Li Xueya is very afraid that Leng Jun will lose that sunshine and self-confidence again.

Li Xueya thought that Leng Jun would show a very humiliated expression, and even turned away angrily, but she didn't expect Leng Jun to say shamelessly: "More than ten yuan? It seems that Mr. Liu doesn't understand the market, just six boxes of paper, I think it's difficult to sell it for eight yuan." If you really think that my family situation is difficult and want to help me, you can donate some to me. ”

"Donate?" Liu Chuanfeng looked surprised, and sighed in his heart: Are junior high school students so thick-skinned now!

Although he was very reluctant, Liu Chuanfeng saw that Li Xueya, as well as several other colleagues and students at the desk, were looking at him, so he could only let go.

Liu Chuanfeng took out his wallet from his trousers, and prepared to take out one of the green fifty yuan from the three hundred-yuan bills and seven or eight pieces of change.

But I didn't think about it, Leng Jun, who was still by the window just now, stepped over with an arrow step at this moment, and then took the three hundred-yuan bills in his wallet in his hand, and said with excitement on his face: "Teacher Liu, I thank you so much! I am so grateful to you! Three hundred yuan! It makes me so happy! It really makes me so excited! This is more than my pocket money in a semester! You must be a good person and have a good reward!"

Liu Chuanfeng subconsciously wanted to drag the three hundred yuan back, but Leng Jun suddenly took a step back and bowed to Liu Chuanfeng, immediately separating the distance between the two.

The corners of Liu Chuanfeng's eyes twitched slightly, and his facial muscles spasmed slightly, but because of so many female colleagues around him staring at him, it was not easy to have a seizure, so he could only give up recovering the three hundred yuan, and said against his will: "It's all trivial, not worth mentioning." With these 300 yuan, your pocket money for the next semester will be gone, but don't spend it indiscriminately. ”

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu, I'm a master of financial management, and I won't spend money indiscriminately. After Leng Jun finished speaking, in front of all the teachers and five students present, he casually took out the 1200 that he wanted to return to Li Xueya from his trouser pocket, and then casually sandwiched the 300 yuan bills in his hand into the 12 hundred-yuan bills, and then put them back in his trouser pocket again.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and all the teachers present saw this scene and laughed in their hearts: This child is too damaged!

In fact, the teachers are in the same office, and they all have great opinions about Liu Chuanfeng, mainly because he always smokes indoors, and all the teachers are persecuted by second-hand smoke all day long. Everyone's repeated good words and persuasion didn't work, but it didn't work, who let Liu Chuanfeng and the principal Ding Chunqiu get into a relationship, I heard that they were still elementary school classmates. So even if the teachers are annoyed by Liu Chuanfeng to the core, they dare not speak out.

Liu Chuanfeng felt that his face was hot, as if he had been slapped hard, and he could vaguely feel the atmosphere of the teachers present watching the jokes.

If you observe carefully, Liu Chuanfeng's facial expression just now is extremely wonderful: when he saw Leng Jun take out 12 hundred-yuan bills, he was first surprised, and then his surprise turned into anger, and the anger was forcibly suppressed by reason, causing his cheeks to tremble slightly, and even the cyan blood vessels on the side of his forehead were faintly bulging.

If the eyes could kill, I'm afraid Leng Jun would have been cut by a thousand knives. Liu Chuanfeng never expected that the hairy child in front of him was not very old, and he was quite vicious when he started doing things, and he specifically poked people in the sore spots.

This dead kid can obviously put 300 yuan directly into his pocket, but he took off his pants and farted 1200 from his pocket, which is obviously deliberate! This is a provocation of naked~naked~! This is a naked~naked~ slap in the face!

Liu Chuanfeng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said angrily to Leng Jun: "It is said that you are a noble son from a poor family, I believe that your grades are the same as your bad intentions, and you are also among the best in the class." ”

Hearing Liu Chuanfeng say that Leng Jun's grades were among the best, the five students who were writing the examination glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths crossed a trace of arc.

Although Leng Jun is not a well-known figure in school, his appearance in the past two years, as well as his achievements in the middle and lower reaches of the class, are still well known in the adjacent classes. After all, he didn't say a word for two years, he didn't have a single friend, he didn't participate in every group activity, and anyone could be bullied casually, such a character is still easy to impress.

Through the whispered sneers of the five students, Liu Chuanfeng could already conclude that Leng Jun's grades were not ideal, and simply poked Leng Jun's sore spots: "Leng Jun, you are working so hard to turn over the test papers in the garbage heap, the teacher believes that God helps you, and you will definitely get a good score in the final exam in three days." Maybe you can get into the Hongzhi class. ”

"Whether you can enter the Hongzhi class, I don't think it has much to do with you as an art teacher, after all, the third year of junior high school is busy, and there is nothing to do with your art class!" Leng Jun smiled: "Also, Teacher Liu, I want to correct you a mistake." The five words of the noble son from a poor family, it can't be used indiscriminately. The so-called Hanmen, in ancient times, actually refers to the Shu clan corresponding to the high-grade (clan), that is, a family with a certain wealth and power, but the power is relatively weak. In ancient times, the meaning of a noble son from a poor family was that he had money to go to school and failed to be an official~ A child who can get out of a good place corresponds to today, that is, a family with a car and a house, and a family with a deposit of 100,000 yuan can cultivate children who go to famous schools. So you are very wrong to simply understand the poor as poor. In ancient times, the poor were called Buyi, Qianshou or Luzuo. Of course, you don't understand these knowledge points, I can understand it, after all, you are just an art teacher, and your literary literacy is not good, which is also normal. ”

After Leng Jun finished speaking, Liu Chuanfeng's face changed from the previous swell~~~ red to iron-blue.

A Chinese teacher at the desk next to him was impressed by Leng Jun, and it was not difficult to know the true meaning of the noble son of the poor family. But if you want students to clearly express the meaning of the noble son, that is not something that ordinary students can do. However, Leng Jun has a super plug-in like the Taoist book! Even if he is asked to say the meaning of the noble son of the poor family upside down, it will not be stumbling either.

"It's really terrifying, it's really promising! I want to see if your grades in the final exam are as good as your little mouth!" Liu Chuanfeng finished speaking, and walked briskly outside the office, quite a bit of a deserted escape.

Leng Jun did not hesitate to make up for it: "Mr. Liu, I actually have some talent in financial management. I saw that you had less than 400 yuan in your wallet before, donate 300 to me, I'm afraid you will be tight on hand, if you are interested in learning, I can teach you to invest. ”

Liu Chuanfeng stopped, turned his head to look at Leng Jun, gritted his teeth and said, "Oops, I didn't see that you still know how to invest." Disrespectful, disrespectful, what's the rate of return on your investment?"

"It's all dependent on the sky, and the rate of return is not very stable, but at the highest time, it can be 2.5 million times. ”

As soon as Leng Jun spoke, everyone in the office was shocked. Liu Chuanfeng said disdainfully: "Children, do you know what the rate of return means? Stocks will rise by 10% a day at most, do you know how big a number is 2.5 million times? ”

Li Xueya had already gotten Leng Jun's point, and said with a smile: "Teacher Liu, Leng Jun is talking about lottery tickets." The kind of 5 million in 2 dollars. ”

Everyone in the office reacted and suddenly realized. Emotional Leng Jun is making fun of Teacher Liu.

Liu Chuanfeng was pressed in his chest by a breath of depression, and he couldn't speak for a long time, and when this breath came back, he pointed at Leng Jun and Li Xueya and said, "You, you are really a pit!"

Leng Jun seized the opportunity to make up for the knife again: "Teacher Liu, it's not a pit, those two words are read in a loop, and they are in a hurry." ”

At this moment, the five students who wrote the inspection could no longer hold back, and bent down and laughed. While laughing, I endured it, and the more I endured it, the more I couldn't hold it back. The teachers in the office were also happy under the influence of the five students.

When Liu Chuanfeng saw this scene, he didn't linger any longer, slammed the door, and walked away!