Chapter 42 Rubbing Oil (Seeking Collection)

() "Wow! Our class is rich and handsome. ”

"Wow! It turned out to be an international student. ”

"Humph! The rich second generation is just gnawing at the old family. ”

At this time, the brainwaves of the whole class have changed to the majority of friendly camps, a few neutral camps, and even fewer hostile camps.

Even the teacher who wanted Chen Fei to be ugly nodded to Chen Fei very gently at this time, signaling him to sit down quickly, he was very tired from standing.

"Wow! I didn't expect you to be rich and handsome who studied abroad! As soon as she sat down, He Wanxin asked Chen Fei happily.

"It's nothing, I'm just a sling." Chen Fei said very calmly.

"Liar." He Wanxin wrinkled her nose slightly, with a cute expression that you can't fool me.

Chen Fei shook his head very pretending to be B, as soon as everyone in the world was drunk and I was sober, in fact, his heart was happy, "You all believe what I brag about, but you still don't believe me to tell the truth." ”

Looking at the teachers and classmates, shifting the eyes of envy and jealousy from him to Chen Fei, Zhang He was in a very bad mood, especially He Wanxin actually talked to him so intimately, and the heart that had always held hope for He Wanxin was instantly broken.

Zhang He gritted his teeth and looked at the pair of people in front of him who were pulling and pulling in class, and forgot that he was smoking in class even more excessively just now.

Zhang He hated for more than ten minutes and suddenly remembered a clever plan, he took out his 5 million pixel high-definition camera phone.

At this time, Chen Fei and He Wanxin's books were already close together, and the two were naturally closer, and from time to time He Wanxin asked her what she didn't understand, and Chen Fei only had one thought, and in an instant, the blood drop number light brain passed the answer to Chen Fei, and Chen Fei was drawing a gourd to tell He Wanxin.

The Blooddrop future spacecraft is theoretically a whole, but in practice it is divided into three parts.

The first part is the ship itself, which is like a powerful aircraft carrier with no one to control it.

The second part is the light brain, and the light brain will go to the executive department of some companies, as long as it hears the master's order, even if it is to let it blow itself up, it will continue to execute.

The third part is life intelligence, life intelligence has wisdom beyond the average human intelligence, for example, Chen Fei said to Xiao Di that he wanted to become stronger, Xiao Di would instantly come up with a lot of ways to help Chen Fei become stronger, and ordered the light brain to be executed by the light brain.

"Chen Fei, I didn't understand this question just now." He Wanxin pointed to the sentence pattern that the teacher had just talked about in the book.

Because the second high school is not a key high school, so the teachers are very tight, and the students who are included are some students who spend money to come in, and the students are mixed with all kinds of things, so the good teachers are poached by the key high school and the first high school, and only some older teachers with poor academic qualifications will stay in the second high school.

Chen Fei: The English teacher in her class is one of the people with poor academic qualifications, and there are things in the books that she doesn't know, and she usually talks about them vaguely.

And He Wanxin is a student who loves to learn very much, so if she didn't understand something, she asked Chen Fei, a 'pseudo international student' who came back from studying in the UK, three or five times, and she was too far away to ask, so she directly leaned the books together.

And Chen Fei is also very serious about explaining to her with the knowledge base of the Blood Drop, and from time to time he uses flip books to talk about topics! Rub some oil or something.

Because the books of the two are already close to each other, the distance between the two is not very large, and when the action of turning a book or something is bigger, they will touch arms and hands to each other.

Every time she 'accidentally' touched each other, He Wanxin felt that the place she touched was like electricity, and she liked this feeling very much.

Especially Chen Fei's changing tricks to rub oil, what a borrowed pen! Flip the book! Lecture topic! and other reasons.

This made He Wanxin also feel that she had always envied many girls who were not as good as her in the past, chased by boys, and coaxed by boys.

Beauty has always been very popular in the eyes of men, and conversely, handsome guys are also very popular in the eyes of beautiful women.

Especially Chen Fei, a 'pseudo-international student' and 'pseudo-rich handsome' who have studied in 'London', are even more sought-after.

So He Wanxin knew about Chen Fei's oil, but she didn't break it, not every girl would be chased by the rich and handsome, even if their family was not short of money.

"Didi."

"Capture brainwaves that are malicious to the host."

"Malicious brain waves." Chen Fei, who was rubbing oil, paused and continued to rub oil.

Because the identity of the "pseudo international student" was not exposed just now, Chen Fei, who was talking to He Wanxin, had already been drowned by countless malicious brainwaves that cursed him to death, and now one or two malicious brainwaves were already a drizzle.

Watching Chen Fei unknowingly continue to hook up with He Wanxin into .jiān, Zhang He's face showed the same look as if he had succeeded and looked at a dead man.

With a single click of the instruction sent on the screen on the mobile phone, a very intimate photo of Chen Fei and He Wanxin was sent out in the form of MMS.

In a few seconds, the mobile phone showed that the sending was successful, and the recipient was the word 'Huang Lei'.

"Let you be happy for a while, and you don't even know how to die after class." Zhang He posted more than a dozen photos he took in a row.

In fact, Chen Fei felt it when Zhang He took the first photo, but he didn't take Zhang He's kind of character seriously, even if the vicious Vietnamese drug dealers were robbed of goods and money by him, and then beaten to death, what monstrous waves can a small shrimp like Zhang He turn over.

…………

In a clean and tidy ward in Xinhe City, a handsome but somewhat arrogant young man is comforting the three people lying on the hospital bed.

"Brother Lei, you must help us avenge! This new thorn dares to insult Brother Lei like this and doesn't give him a stern lesson, and no one in the second high school will be afraid of us. Zhou Zhihui, who was missing two front teeth on the hospital bed, cried with tears in his eyes.

and also exaggerated countless times to Huang Lei, who was on his side in front of him, explaining how this Chen Fei was rampant, how he insulted him, and he didn't take anyone seriously.

Huang Lei's face is as black as a purple eggplant, and Zhou Zhihui darkens his face every time he adds a word.

At this moment, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket made a 'buzzing' text message vibration sound, he didn't look at it with a dark face, and continued to listen to Zhou Zhihui talk about how Chen Fei was rampant and why he didn't take it in his eyes.

"Brother Lei, get busy first!" Zhou Zhihui saw that Huang Lei's face was already very ugly, and he knew that Chen Fei had been sentenced to death.

"Hmm!" Huang Lei opened the MMS message he had just received with a black face.

As soon as he opened it, he saw a very intimate photo of a boy who looked more handsome than him and He Wanxin.

And he connected to more than a dozen, each of which was a very intimate photo of the two people.

"Smack." With a bang, the mobile phone in his hand was smashed to the ground by him.

"This thorn, I must let him crawl out of the second high school on his knees, and He Wanxin, this slut, I will make you kneel in front of me and beg me to play with you?"

Zhou Zhihui was very happy in his heart, looking at Huang Lei's appearance, he knew that the kid named Chen Fei was dead, and he seemed to have seen the miserable situation of Chen Fei being beaten.

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