Chapter 7: The Bad Student and the White Rabbit Teacher

Bell ~ bell ~ bell

The class bell rings again, and a class begins again.

Until before school, Li Qingfeng didn't pay attention to what the teacher in class was talking about, and kept flipping through the previous textbook.

The effect is surprisingly good, except for the science subjects that take a little more time, such as politics and history, the content of the first year of high school has been digested.

Next, you only need to review the textbooks of the second and third years of high school, and make a few more sets of papers, and the life and death in the eyes of others - the college entrance examination must be nine out of ten.

I can't say it, next year's college entrance examination champion can also compete.

After school, Zhuang Xue'an packed his schoolbag and waited for him.

"Xiao Xue'an, what's wrong?"

Li Qingfeng didn't understand what she was going to say when he saw Zhuang Xue'an's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping.

"It's okay, I can handle it, isn't it just a show?

Zhuang Xue'an pursed her lips, still a little skeptical, she couldn't be more aware of Li Qingfeng's ability, and she couldn't help but be a little worried about this show.

"Qingfeng, you, what do you want to perform, I can give you ideas"

"Perform, well, sing a song, or play the guitar or something."

Although the previous life was miserable, the vocal music was still studied for a few years, and normal pop songs were not a problem at all.

As for the guitar, people who mix in the entertainment industry, especially in music, are a bit unreasonable to know a few musical instruments.

A few surprises appeared on Zhuang Xue'an's face, which was incredible.

"Qingfeng, you still know how to play a guitar, why haven't I heard you say it before?"

Li Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders, with a bit of amusement on his face, he used to not be able to say a ball.

"I don't have a guitar, so I don't bother to say it"

Zhuang Xue'an hesitated a little: "I don't have a guitar? I still have one at home, I have always wanted to learn it when I bought it, but I don't have time."

"Oh, that's amazing, I didn't expect you to be able to play the guitar?

A voice with a little underbeating sounded, Qian Zhiyuan's face was a little provocative, when it came to the guitar, he didn't think anyone was bad.

Little hairy kids.

Li Qingfeng didn't even lift his eyelids, and directly ignored him, he really couldn't raise the slightest interest in being jealous at this age.

nodded at Zhuang Xue'an, and said softly: "Okay, then thank you Xue'an, go back first, don't let your family wait for a long time"

Zhuang Xue'an nodded, with a little reluctance in her eyes, but she still picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom directly.

Qian Zhiyuan saw that the two of them ignored him directly, and a trace of anger swept in his eyes, but he still endured it.

After seeing Zhuang Xue'an walking away, he pulled his face down, stepped forward and grabbed Li Qingfeng's collar, and roared angrily: "Little cub, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you really think you are a character!!"

The dozen or so people left in the class suddenly looked at the two of them in surprise.

Qian Zhiyuan slapped him directly

Li Qingfeng's face hung a disdainful arc, and his left hand was directly raised and grabbed the arm that was fanning over.

With his right hand clenched, a punch hit Qian Zhiyuan's stomach directly, and the huge force made his face extremely ugly.

Didn't give him a chance to react at all.

Both hands quickly grabbed Qian Zhiyuan's arm, his waist slammed into force, and he twisted behind him, and his huge body flew over his shoulder.

Bang~ A standard street fall, and the floor in the classroom shook.

"What are you doing? Fighting!! Is there any discipline anymore?"

An angry voice rang out outside the classroom.

Li Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, turned his head and looked at the visitor with a flat face.

He wears a pure black uniform, a pair of high heels on his feet, a pair of flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

It was the female teacher I met when I was late this morning.

The corners of his mouth were playful, and his eyes revealed a sharp light, like a fox seeing its prey.

Zhou Xueyan had tidied up her things in the classroom after class, and she was delayed for about ten minutes, but she didn't expect to encounter a student fight as soon as she came out, and she was a little angry.

After seeing Li Qingfeng, her face was stunned, obviously recognizing that this student was late in the morning, and Li Qingfeng's temperament gave her a deep impression.

His face eased, he looked at Qian Zhiyuan, who had already gotten up, hurried over, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Qian Zhiyuan's face turned red, and he felt extremely embarrassed, he wanted to beat Li Qingfeng on impulse, but he didn't expect to be knocked down by him with one move.

Pretending not to be forced will be made.

After feeling that there was nothing wrong with him, he gritted his teeth, suppressed the embarrassment and anger in his heart under the gaze of everyone, and walked out of the classroom directly, ignoring how Zhou Xueyan shouted.

Zhou Xueyan looked at Qian Zhiyuan's back and only felt that she was angry, and looked at Li Qingfeng and snorted coldly, and all the good feelings in the morning turned into disgust.

"Follow me to the office"

Li Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders, and could only helplessly pick up his schoolbag and follow Zhou Xueyan to the office.

Looking at Zhou Xueyan's figure from behind, she suddenly found that she was extremely outstanding.

The buttocks wrapped in the uniform looked extremely sexy, and there was a faint virgin fragrance on his body, which made Li Qingfeng very satisfied, a piece of virgin land that had not been cultivated.

admired Zhou Xueyan's back all the way to the office on the third floor of the teacher's building.

Pushing the door in, the office was already empty, and with four rectangular desks, Zhou Xueyan sat in the corner on the left.

Li Qingfeng was not ambiguous, and sat down directly on a stool beside her, not far away.

Zhou Xueyan frowned when she saw this scene, and after putting the materials neatly, she looked at Li Qingfeng with a flat face with a slightly serious face.

"Did you know that fighting is against school rules and discipline?"

Li Qingfeng's eyes closed slightly, and he began to wander around the world, slowly sorting out the knowledge points reviewed today in his mind, and replied casually: "I know."

Zhou Xueyan heard this tone, a few flashes of helplessness flashed in her eyes, she had only been here for a long time, and there was not much she could do to deal with this kind of uncooperative student, so she gritted her teeth and planned to boost the majesty of the teacher.

"Then why are you fighting, what contradictions do you have?"

Li Qingfeng smiled slightly, this girl has a strong sense of justice.

Looking at the face that was a little nervous but pretending to be calm and serious, with a few hints of playfulness in her eyes, I could see through her essence at a glance, paper tiger, inexperienced.

However, that's what makes it interesting.

"If you're beaten by others, you can't help but fight back, teacher, you're very fragrant."

Zhou Xueyan was slightly stunned, she didn't expect him to say such a sentence, a few shyness flashed in her eyes, and she pretended to be serious: "Don't talk nonsense, why did he beat you?"

Li Qingfeng had a few hints of banter at the corner of his mouth: "Well, maybe I'm jealous that I'm more handsome than him, teacher, do you think you look better without glasses?"

Zhou Xueyan's eyes showed a little panic, and Li Qingfeng's unreasonable play made her a little unsure of how to deal with it.

"What nonsense. You have to tell me the truth, or I'll tell you the head teacher, and he'll call the parents."

Calling parents has always been a killer weapon for teachers, and it is invincible.

It's a pity that Li Qingfeng has already seen through Zhou Xueyan's essence, there is no fluctuation in his eyes, and he continues to laugh: "Teacher, this is the reason, isn't it normal to hate because of jealousy?"

Teacher, your skin is very good, I like this."

Although Zhou Xueyan was very useful in her heart, she was also a little helpless: "Speak well, and then I will really tell your head teacher"