Song Ming made a prank, but because of Teacher Hang's participation, everyone ended happily. The free lunch, and the participation of the most beautiful Hang teacher in the school, all the male and female students in the class except for Song Ming were very happy.

Song Ming shouted MMP in his heart, and he had to have a bright smile on his face.

Before leaving, the fat man at the same table hugged Song Ming's shoulders and said affectionately and gratefully: "Brother, I clearly understand in my heart that Mr. Hang's invitation to dinner today is completely for your sake, I understand." Brother, I won't say much good things, remember to call me again next time you have a treat, even if I have a knife, I will go to the appointment. ”

Song Mingqi kicked Wang Da Fat Man away, his tablemate was too shameless.

The other students left the cafeteria one after another, and in the end, only Song Ming, Song Hongling, the representative of the Chinese class, and Hang Wanqing, the Chinese teacher, were left. Song Hongling first thanked Teacher Hang for inviting them to dinner on behalf of all the students in the class, and then asked Song Ming with a smile if she wanted to go with her.

"Sister Song, if you're not afraid of any scandals with me, I'm happy to send you back to the dormitory. Song Ming said with a smile on his face.

"Hooligans. Song Hongling took a sip and left first with a red face.

The corners of Song Ming's mouth raised, you chick still want to fight with me. But it didn't take time to be more complacent, and Mr. Hang, who was sitting opposite, let out a cold snort at this time. Song Ming secretly snorted badly, and actually forgot about today's heroine.

The prank he designed was based on the betrayal of Mr. Hang, but the other party repaid the grievances with virtue, not only did not expose it at a critical time, but also helped him complete the prank. But Song Ming would not be stupid enough to think that Teacher Hang would not pursue this matter, a cold snort was enough to prove that she was angry.

At the moment, Song Ming didn't care whether he had completed the second-level death challenge task of the system, and his braincase was running fast and he thought of no less than ten ways to make Teacher Hang happy in a very short period of time, but he vetoed them one by one. With what he knew about Teacher Hang, what she wanted to hear was not rhetoric, but why he did it.

I said that I was forced to do it by a system that would die or I would die. If you don't believe such words, how can you make a highly educated teacher believe it.

How can the situation in front of him be broken? Song Ming finally gritted his teeth, shrugged his neck and whispered, "Teacher, I'm sorry. I just wanted to invite my classmates to dinner, but I didn't know what reason to find, so I moved you out. ”

Teacher Hang stared at him for a while before sneering, "Is that really the case?"

"That's true, I can swear. Song Ming said and raised his right hand. Teacher Hang didn't buy it, and stared at Song Ming with a pair of watery charming eyes, just waiting for him to swear.

Although there were ceiling fans in the cafeteria and the temperature was not high, Song Ming was already sweating profusely, and his hair was wet. He casually said, who knew that Teacher Hang really wanted him to swear. Swearing in front of women, especially beautiful women, is a science. Song Ming thought that he was a shallow learner, and he didn't dare to swear casually. It's fine if the oath is good, but if it causes misunderstanding, it will be counterproductive.

Song Ming smiled bitterly, saying that it was not good to say that he had to swear, he really shot himself in the foot.

"What, your heart is empty?" Hang Wanqing saw that Song Ming didn't dare to swear for a long time, so she sneered with a straight face.

Song Ming hurriedly waved his hand, and it was at this time that he remembered that his meal card was still in Teacher Hang's hand. He couldn't help but say with joy in his heart: "Teacher, I really just want to invite my classmates to have a meal, isn't this my meal card still in your hand, everyone is swiping my meal card for this meal." After a pause, Song Ming grinned cheekily and said, "It also includes the teacher's meal." ”

Song Ming didn't say that Hang Wanqing could guess who the meal card was given to her by Song Hongling, the representative of the language class, except for Song Ming, who organized the dinner in her name, she couldn't think of a second person. Facing this cheeky student, Teacher Hang couldn't help but roll his eyes, and blamed: "Why do you invite everyone to dinner for no reason?

There is concern in the blame, and he is really a beautiful teacher.

Song Ming was deeply moved, so he lied: "Actually, my parents asked me to invite my classmates to dinner." Didn't I take a leave of absence to go home the other day, and they gave me 500 yuan, saying that they wanted to thank my classmates for taking care of me in the past two years. My parents also asked me to invite a teacher, but I didn't dare. ”

"What else do you dare not do?" said Hang Wanqing.

Song Ming's old face flushed, and he smiled embarrassedly: "The teacher is clear, mainly because he is embarrassed, how can any student invite the teacher to eat in the cafeteria." Besides, I wasn't admitted to a key university, so it's not embarrassing to invite a teacher to dinner at this time. ”

Song Ming's embarrassed appearance of shrugging his head amused Hang Wanqing, and while taking out the meal card and returning it to Song Ming, he said, "You also know that you can't just invite guests to dinner." That's all for today, I'll explain it to your homeroom teacher. ”

"Thank you, teacher. Song Ming stuffed the meal card into his trouser pocket and said gratefully with a face.

Hang Wanqing glared at him with a straight face, then got up and asked him if he would go back to the dormitory or go directly to the classroom. It's less than fifteen minutes before the lunch break ends, so it's clear that going straight back to the classroom and sleeping on the desk is the best option. And her first class in the afternoon was a class, and it was even more impossible to go back to her residence to rest for a while.

So, the two of them left the cafeteria together and went to the classroom. On the way, Teacher Hang asked Song Ming what his goal was for the college entrance examination.

"Let's try to get into the second book. Song Ming thought for a while and said vigorously. In front of Mr. Hang, who knows him well, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he is embarrassed to say that his college entrance examination goal is to go to the first line.

Hang Wanqing also nodded approvingly, "Well, there are still three months before the college entrance examination, and it's still okay to work hard to get on the second line." ”

Teacher Hang's words of encouragement made Song Ming have a black line, making him not happy at all. Obviously, the beautiful teacher Hang is not optimistic that he, a student who ranks outside the top 200 in the third grade of the school, can go to the second line.

Speaking of which, last year, how many people were in the second line of the 03rd class of the county No. 9 Middle School? With the addition of nine firsts, there were only more than 60 people! Song Ming, who ranked outside the 200th place in the monthly examination, really has a long way to go if he wants to go to the second line in the college entrance examination. In the end, when it was time to leave, Song Ming didn't dare to say big things in front of Teacher Hang, mainly because he was afraid of being slapped in the face.

There are already students in the classroom. Song Ming felt ashamed, so he returned to his seat and planned to sleep on his stomach, but he didn't sleep, and the system voice sounded in his head at this time.

Ding!"9527, congratulations on completing this Level 2 Death Challenge Mission. In view of the completion of your mission, the system has decided to give you 1,500 yuan in entrepreneurship funds. ”|

Ding!"9527, 1,500 yuan of startup funds have been credited to your bank card. ”

Mission accomplished?

Song Ming, who thought that he would have to continue to play pranks on his classmates, was overjoyed when he heard the sound of the system, and he was still a little sleepy.

1,500 yuan, my father is only 40 yuan a day in the sun and rain outside, and he doesn't earn as much as he gets for completing a task for 31 days a month.

At this moment, Song Ming shouted in his heart for the first time: Let the death mission come more violently.

Bite!

"9527, congratulations on triggering the Level 2 Lucky Challenge Mission-"

"I-!"

A blazing heart suddenly pulled out the cold, saying that this second-level lucky challenge task directly wants my life?