More than ten minutes later, the students of the third class in the classroom stared at Li Qingfeng like monsters.

Although I knew that his strength was amazing, I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

He talked for more than ten minutes without stopping, and even heard that most of the people behind him didn't know what Li Qingfeng was talking about.

A group of girls looked at Li Qingfeng with eager eyes in their eyes, such a boy is really attractive.

Zhang Manxi's eyes were a little unconcealably surprised, although he repeatedly overestimated Li Qingfeng, he still found that he underestimated him.

This passage is even extremely difficult to listen to in many places with her English ability.

In the end, Li Qingfeng finally stopped in the amazed eyes of everyone, and stared at Zhang Manxi on the podium with a little appreciation.

The moment the words fell, there was thunderous applause in the classroom, and everyone spontaneously began to applaud, and the warm applause continued to echo over the quiet campus.

Li Qingfeng saw that Zhang Manxi didn't speak, blinked his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked an evil arc, and said with a bit of vague teasing: "Her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.

Some unseen fingers， like an idle breeze， are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples.”

It is still the poem of Tagore's Birds.

Zhang Manxi's heart jumped, he looked at those eyes full of meaning, and instantly understood the meaning of the meaning, and his face slowly became a little ruddy.

What a guts.

Li Qingfeng's eyes seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, and he said softly in a somewhat lazy tone: "Teacher, for you, can I sit down?"

The others didn't know what Li Qingfeng was talking about, and they didn't understand what these two sentences meant, so they could only look at the two of them blankly.

Zhang Manxi took a deep breath, suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, glanced at the class, and found that everyone had no reaction, so he was slightly relieved.

suppressed the turmoil in his heart, his face was a little ruddy, but his tone was a little unnaturally trembling: "Sit down, you performed very well today."

Come, we're going to talk about page 89........"

Zhang Manxi had a little unnaturalness on his face, quickly changed the topic, and started the next class.

But in this class, Zhang Manxi's eyes intentionally or unintentionally avoided Li Qingfeng's seat, as if he was deliberately avoiding him.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell

After class, Zhang Manxi directly said that he would end class, quickly packed up the lesson plan, and walked out of the classroom quickly.

Li Qingfeng saw the back of Miaoman, who was a little flustered, and a smile flashed in his eyes, it was really funny.

On the way back to the office, Zhang Manxi's face was still a little ruddy.

Those two lines of poetry still lingered in her mind.

"Her eager face, like the night rain, disturbs my dream.

Some invisible hands, like a lazy breeze, are playing rippling music in my heart. ”

This kind of vague discourse that seems to be there is nothing is the most imaginative.

Until school in the afternoon, Zhuang Xue'an looked at Li Qingfeng with admiration on his face.

Although her English is good, in today's class, she can't even understand the English spoken by Li Qingfeng, which is too professional and obscure.

The sweetheart became excellent, which made Zhuang Xue'an extremely happy, and the joy in his eyes was beyond words.

After the last class, taking advantage of this gap, before everyone went out, Zhang Jiamei, a member of the entertainment committee, walked up to the podium and knocked on the table.

Wait until everyone is quiet, then speak: "After dinner, everyone will gather in the auditorium at seven o'clock, and our party will start tonight."

Zhuang Xue'an glanced back at the piano box behind him, and laughed in the novel: "Qingfeng~ I don't know how many girls are going to like you today"

Li Qingfeng was happy, and said with confidence: "Then don't hurry up and kiss it, I'm not afraid of being snatched away by others."

Zhuang Xue'an smacked him and said coquettishly: "Stinky beauty, if you don't behave well later, you will be smashed, hum~"

After saying that, he raised the little snow-white fist and waved it at him threateningly.

shrugged his shoulders, reached out and pinched the fair delicate face, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, if you still want to rebel, you can't succeed, dare to be verbose, and deal with it by family law"

Zhuang Xue'an said with a little curiosity: "What is family law?"

Li Qingfeng smiled mysteriously, put his head into her ear and whispered a few words.

Zhuang Xue'an suddenly made a big red face, shyly hammered Li Qingfeng, snorted lightly, got up and went out with a blush on his face.

They also need to be with the girls in the class tonight, so they will have to go to the rehearsal for the last time.

Li Qingfeng watched the Miaoman's figure go away, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and had no one to accompany him, so he could only go to the cafeteria to eat by himself.

Go downstairs and walk on the tree-lined greenway inside the school.

Students walked in pairs, laughing and laughing.

From time to time, there are hurried figures, and students in performance costumes hurriedly walk by, their faces either excited or apprehensive, obviously preparing for tonight's party.

Li Qingfeng was not the slightest nervous, walked slowly to the cafeteria, looking at the young and immature faces around him, and felt much younger.

The evening breeze is a little cool, and it is very comfortable to blow on the body, and this kind of slow walking is extremely pleasant on campus.

Suddenly, a boy in a red jersey ran past him violently, Li Qingfeng didn't notice it, his steps were wrong, and he was directly on his path.

The boy didn't have time to react and hit him directly on his shoulder.

Boom~

The sound of flesh touching flesh sounded, Li Qingfeng's body did not move at all, but the boy stumbled and pounced forward.

Yes~

An exclamation.

This happened to be the corner of the intersection, and a figure had just walked out, and the male god in the red jersey hit the figure directly.

The test papers flew in the sky and scattered all over the ground.

The boy in the red jersey staggered a few steps forward again, and ran some distance before regaining his center of gravity.

"You stop~"

A cold rebuke didn't stop the boy, but he glanced back at the figure and sped up his pace by two minutes.

Directly into a shaded path next to it, the figure disappeared.

When Li Qingfeng saw this scene, his brows jumped slightly.

The afterglow swept by, and a figure with a somewhat cold temperament appeared in his eyes, and that unique temperament made him a little interested.

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, looked at the rolls on the ground, and leaned over directly to help pick them up.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he looked at the name of the test paper, Chu Yanqing.

After half a ring, he held a thick pile of rolls in his hand, looked at the figure in front of him, and smiled a little.

Dressed in a black embroidered tassel dress, the temperament is cold and arrogant, the green silk is slightly tied up behind the head, with a bit of dusty atmosphere, and a pair of black calfskin boots on his feet, which makes the whole person look unusually brilliant.

Especially the temperament with a bit of coldness, it adds a three-point charm, which makes people can't help but take a few more looks.

Handing over the roll in her hand, the girl reached out directly to take it, her eyes were calm and waveless, and she nodded slightly.

When I looked down at the watch on my wrist, a few surprises flashed in my eyes.

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, with a little teasing: "Queen of Naples?

Senior sister still seems to be a little rich woman, na, let's go on.

Be careful, in case it gets scratched, I can only buy an electronic watch to compensate you, bye~"

Breguet's Queen of Naples is one of the classic collections, with prices starting at least six figures, and the piece that this girl is wearing on her hand costs close to two million.

Chu Yanqing's face was still a little cold, but when he heard Li Qingfeng's words, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, boys of this age should rarely know this kind of watch.

Hearing the ridicule in Li Qingfeng's tone, she didn't care, the unpretentious ease made her feel a little good,

"Thank you~"