Hundreds of songs and countless classic movies in his mind are his invincible chariots galloping through this world.

And the other half of the plan, the novel, is also very dazzling in this world.

On June 8th, Li Qingfeng updated five chapters, and the number of subscriptions for the five chapters reached an astonishing 1.2 million on this day alone, which means that there can be more than 100,000 income a day.

This is not a small amount, although in a short period of time, it does not earn as many songs, but the novel will continue to be serialized for a year or two, and the ability to make money is not inferior to a few songs.

On June 9, Li Qingfeng sat in his seat, surrounded by Zhuang Xue'an with a little smile.

I haven't seen my sweetheart for a few days, and Zhuang Xue'an is very happy when she sits next to Li Qingfeng.

The two of them kept making small movements in private, and the ambiguity in the classroom made this clever and extremely outstanding girl blush.

Li Qingfeng was originally relaxed, but in English class, Zhang Manxi's decision gave him a little headache.

"There has been no English class representative in our class for so long, according to my observation during this time, many students are suitable, but I don't think everyone will have any doubts about one of them."

When everyone heard this, they all turned their eyes to the last table, and the girls in the class all had a bit of complicated thoughts.

The boy is envious and jealous, this guy has completely stolen their limelight recently, and after watching the videos circulating on the Internet, he is really a little jealous.

The girls are bright-eyed, and several girls in the class counted the following downloads of Li Qingfeng's songs in their spare time, so that everyone in the class was amazed by Li Qingfeng.

Five songs, nearly 20 million downloads, shows that Li Qingfeng can earn at least tens of millions in these two months, and tens of millions in 06 is definitely a big tyrant.

And this young and outstanding local tyrant also takes classes with them, even if it is a simple-minded student, it is inevitable that there are some complicated thoughts.

Li Qingfeng saw this scene with a little crying and laughing expression on his face, looked at Zhang Manxi's smiling eyes, stood up, and said softly: "Yes, I think what the teacher said is very right."

For example, our class president, although she is in a high position, but she still has English ability, I think it is no problem at all, since the teacher chose her, I raise my hands in favor. ”

Zhang Manxi was a little helpless, this little slippery head, thinking of Li Qingfeng's recent performance, he was also in a trance, this guy has changed too much recently, it is completely like a different person.

Why didn't I find out that this guy would be so unscrupulous before, not to mention the ambiguous poems that came and went in the classroom, just that unscrupulous eyes, every time it seemed like he was going to strip her naked.

That extremely aggressive gaze sometimes makes her feel shy, and his eyes don't look like a high school student at all, but like an uncle who has a lot of stories in the past.

If you ignore that youthful and excessively young face, all this is even more obvious.

But that mature temperament has a young handsome face, and the two characteristics that she admires the most are perfectly blended, and her attraction begins to soar.

Seeing everyone below looking at her, Zhang Manxi's face was inexplicably hot.

"Li Qingfeng, don't talk about it, it's you, I believe that with your English level, when this class representative rubs more than enough, everyone will not have any opinions"

After speaking, his face was a little cunning, and he looked at the students underground and said: "If anyone has an opinion, you might as well answer my question in English with classmate Li Qingfeng, and discuss the inspiration of utopian socialism to us."

The students below all looked strange, what kind of bullshit topic, what is it difficult for most people in Chinese to say, but also in English? Teacher, you are too much.

What's more, Li Qingfeng is a pervert, who wants to rob him of any English class representative, isn't this cerebral hypoxia?

Li Qingfeng also couldn't cry or laugh, this is a bit shameless, you let a group of high school students answer this kind of question in English, and now it is difficult to find those who have passed the fourth or sixth level of English in the university.

Zhang Manxi's voice was a little relaxed and happy, looking at Li Qingfeng's depressed expression, he had a rare feeling of winning a battle, but he was pressed miserably by Li Qingfeng during this time.

"In this case, let Li Qingfeng be our class representative, and be responsible for the daily supervision of English homework, send the homework to the office, be responsible for everyone's English questions, and be responsible for ......"

Li Qingfeng was a little helpless when he heard this big string of words, this girl is really eyeing me.

Then, as if remembering something, his face returned to calm.

With a somewhat mysterious smile, the corners of his mouth drew a charming arc, and his deep eyes stared at Zhang Manxi tightly.

He said softly, "Then it's better to be respectful, teacher." ”

There was a hint of meaning in the soft tone.

When Zhang Manxi heard this, his originally excited expression stiffened slightly, doesn't this mean that he will spend more time alone with this guy in the future?

Thinking of Li Qingfeng's unscrupulous character, his heart beat a little faster, his face was slightly red, and his tone trembled a little: "Well, you sit down first, this matter will be discussed after class, now go to class first"

Li Qingfeng sat down with a little inexplicable smile in his eyes, looked at Zhuang Xue'an's puzzled eyes beside him, and whispered: "Haha, don't you have to write homework when you become a representative of English class?"

Zhuang Xue'an sneered, saw that Zhuang Xue'an didn't pay attention to them, and whispered: "You seem to have written it."

Li Qingfeng's old face turned red, indeed, during this time, almost all of Li Qingfeng's homework was written by Zhuang Xue'an, if it weren't for his impeccable performance in every class, those teachers would have troubled him a long time ago.

But because of this, all the teachers in the classroom let him solve the difficult problems that other students can't answer.

Li Qingfeng has also become an excellent student in the teacher's mouth, of course, except for almost never listening to classes and not writing homework, everything else is the best.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~

When the bell rang for the end of class, Zhang Manxi collected a lot of homework, looked at Li Qingfeng, who was sitting in the last position, smiled slyly, and said loudly: "English class representative, come and help me take my homework back to the office"

After speaking, he seemed to remember something, and said loudly to the noisy classroom: "The history teacher for the next two classes has taken a leave of absence, and you can review it yourself." ”

Wow~

There was a burst of cheers in the classroom.

Li Qingfeng looked at Zhang Manxi, who was staring at him directly on the podium, shrugged his shoulders, and could only go up.

Stretched out his hand to take the workbook that Zhang Manxi was holding, and his hand intentionally or unintentionally grabbed Zhang Manxi's small hand holding the workbook.

After holding down the back of the white and delicate hands, Li Qingfeng teased: "Teacher, your hand is in my way, please let go of it, I'll just take the homework."

Zhang Manxi glared at him fiercely when she saw the look that seemed to be smiling, this appearance should be a little majestic in her imagination, but in Li Qingfeng's opinion, it was very cute.

And then. ”

Zhang Manxi withdrew his hand, with a bit of unnatural flush on his face, turned around and walked to the office first.

Li Qingfeng was not in a hurry, and followed behind Zhang Manxi to admire the beautiful figure of this long-legged teacher.

Dressed in a white professional attire, the skirt on the lower body was just up to the knees, and a pair of flesh-colored stockings tightly wrapped the slender legs, with a bit of unspeakable temptation.

A pair of black high heels on his feet, and the sound of clattering seems to be stepping on his heart.