Chapter 120: Aftermath
English class has always been the best classroom lullaby for the majority of Chinese students, even Jiang Yunfeng, who has been a person in two lifetimes, is no exception. The teacher on the podium was talking about grammar and words with emotion, Jiang Yunfeng in the audience was lying on the desk and went to play the battleship world with Zhou Gonghei, and after returning to Polestar Liao last night, Xingping Chuangzhen was on the spot to eat Sichuan cuisine by himself, and the result was obvious, Jiang Yunfeng won in an all-round way. However, Kohei Sozane, who failed, was not discouraged, and after a little adjustment, he continued to launch a second challenge. Still can't escape the ending of being beaten, Chuangzhenjun has been defeated repeatedly, the third, fourth, and fifth. Ryoko Sakaki, Megumi Tasso, and Yuhime Yoshino, who served as judges, either ate or fell asleep. Jiang Yunfeng, who was stalemate until four o'clock in the morning and was exhausted by Kohei Chuangzhen's shameless fatigue tactics, finally surrendered with his hands raised in the sixth game, and after agreeing to a bunch of conditions, he could finally drag his exhausted body to lie on his beloved small bed.
The English teacher, who was writing words on the blackboard, was so loud from under the podium that his hands were shaking with chalk. "It's bold enough to sleep in my class, and even dare to snore unscrupulously!!" The trembling hand pressed the chalk off, the English teacher turned around angrily, countless green tendons appeared on his dark face, raised his hand and threw it hard, the chalk flew towards Jiang Yunfeng with the sound of breaking the air, and bounced to the side after hitting it accurately. The mobile phone placed on the table rang at the right time, and the prompt voice of the message was received: "We failed to penetrate the enemy's armor!!" Jiang Yunfeng was still unmoved. The other students first looked at Jiang Yunfeng, who continued to crawl and snore, and then at the English teacher who was still in a throwing position. The atmosphere was quiet, and the scene was very awkward for a while.
I saw the English teacher who was half of his face covered by bangs, but there were two fierce lights flashing from between his hair, and the corners of his mouth were pulling a hideous smile. Rao is bold and reckless, Xingping Chuangzhen was also shocked by this domineering spirit, and did not dare to wake up Jiang Yunfeng beside him. The English teacher finally walked up to Jiang Yunfeng's desk and rolled the textbook in his hand into a big stick and held it high. At this moment, the dead mobile phone rang again, and the message prompted the voice: "Torpedo found on the starboard side!! The torpedo approached the starboard side!! The English teacher sneered, "I slept in my class, snoring, and didn't talk about it, and my phone was on silent." Verdict!!! "The textbook fell down and said 'BOOG!' Jiang Yunfeng, who was in pain, jumped up like an electric shock, looked around in panic and shouted, "Report the damage!" Has the hull cracked? Is there any water? Was the engine room and propeller damaged? Why is the speed decreasing? Damage Management !! Where is the damage pipe?!!! β
"I don't know if the hull is leaking or not, but... The English teacher approached Jiang Yunfeng with a black face: "Jiang Yunfeng! You're going to leak!! β
"Aha~ Teacher, don't do anything, I'm just joking with you...
"Even though this is Yuanyue, I don't teach cooking. But when I was teaching at Cambridge University, no student dared to sleep in class, so this joke is not funny at all!! β
Just when he was forced into a dilemma by the teacher, the bell rang after class, Jiang Yunfeng usually liked the bell after class, but he didn't love it from the bottom of his heart like this time. After the bell rang, the English teacher was no longer embarrassed by Jiang Yunfeng, took a few deep breaths, stabilized his mood, and then returned to the podium, and said loudly, "I'll say one more word before class!" The Far Moon School Festival is imminent.,As everyone knows.,As long as the application is approved.,Permission can be obtained to open a mock shop in the academy.γ You can participate in a team or individually, and the deadline for registration is approaching. Students who want to participate should submit their application materials as soon as possible, and the application form can be downloaded from the homepage of the Yuanyue Ten Masters Council. Class!! After speaking, he packed up the courseware, glared at Jiang Yunfeng fiercely, and then left the classroom.
"Ouch, I'll go!" Jiang Yunfeng patted his little beating heart, and complained to Xingping Chuangzhen: "Chuangzhen, you are really, the teacher is at the table, you don't call your brother!" β
In the same way, Kohei Chuangzhen, who eased his emotions, was suddenly unhappy when he heard this: "What are you kidding!" That's a Cambridge professor, and you don't know how scary it is. And even if it is useless to wake you up, within five minutes you will be lying down and falling asleep. β
"It's not because of you, it's almost enough to lose one game last night, you have to dwell on six games and spend until four o'clock in the morning, otherwise I will sleep so hard today?"
"Come less! Even if we didn't eat halberds last night, you guy would play the game until midnight. And you didn't sleep in that class, and it wasn't just English class! β
"Then Chuangzhen, you are here, in addition to the English class, I also slept in those classes."
"Advanced Mathematics, Statistics, Business Administration, Public Health...
"Stop~~~" Jiang Yunfeng immediately interrupted, otherwise he would have made Xingping Chuangzhen seem to be an abandoned house without learning and skills, although he is very homely, he is not wasted! At this time, the ringtone music 'Cape Kaga' rings on the mobile phone. Jiang Yunfeng hurriedly grabbed his mobile phone from the desk and looked at it, an unfamiliar number, this unfamiliar number had also sent two emails in advance before, and he didn't read it, and after hesitating for a moment, he still pressed the answer, "Hello, which one?γγγγγ Oh, I've been a senior for a long time, what's the matter?γγγγ Video? As you can see, I've been cooking all the time yesterday, so how can I take out my phone and shoot videosγγγγγ Maybe someone else took itγγγγγ I don't know what the specific situation is... Good! I see, I'm not going to hype it up. Don't worry, I'm tight-mouthed. With that, he hung up.
"Who?" Kohei Chuangzhen, who finished packing up his textbooks, carried the lunch box and asked casually.
"For a long time, my senior, said that yesterday we went to the gym and was filmed as a video, and now it has been circulated on the college forum and major news apps. And it's been the headlines. Jiang Yunfeng swiped his mobile phone with his left hand to browse the relevant news, the textbook was sandwiched under his left armpit, and his right hand took out a package from the desk, and said as he walked, "It's really there, let's go first, find a place to have lunch." By the way, what's the lunch box today? I've got a good thing to go with. β
Xingping Chuangzhen flipped the lunch box in his hand and replied embarrassedly, "That~ Ah Feng, because it was too late to eat the halberd last night, I didn't make your lunch this morning." By the way, you've been in Japan for more than half a year, so why don't you make your own lunch box? β
"I'm not used to it! Who in our China who doesn't go home to eat after class at noon, even if they don't go home, they eat in the school cafeteria, it's like Yuanyue, such a big school doesn't even have a canteen. β
Just as the two were worrying about lunch in the corridor, a pleasant but resentful voice sounded, "Yes! Yuanyue is so big that there is not even a student cafeteria. But don't forget what you do! β
The two of them searched for prestige, only to see Erina Nagikiri holding a textbook in her left hand, carrying a huge bento box wrapped in silk in her right hand, and dancing with slender and straight black silk legs. The daughter of the family, the famous lady Erina Nagi is in a very unhappy mood at the moment. Last night, a video titled 'The Eighth Seat of the Ten Masters was defeated by a first-grader' suddenly appeared on the Internet, and Erina, driven by curiosity, clicked on it, but found that Senior Kuga was indeed defeated, and the guy who won easily was the hippie smiling face in front of him, Jiang Yunfeng, who helped him carry the lunch box.
Erina Nagikiri bit her lips lightly, very conflicted in her heart. The good thing is that the first object Jiang Yunfeng started to trouble Shijie was not himself, which shows that Namu cares about his reputation. The first object of resentment is not himself, and he is also a master. Jiang Yunfeng went directly to find trouble in the eighth seat, Erina always felt that she was looked down upon, and she had a resentment in her heart, so she had the anger just now.
The onlookers in the corridor began to discuss, "Look~ Did those two demons finally extend their poisonous hands to Miss Erina after defeating Senior Kuga yesterday?" β
"Have you seen yesterday's video? Although I don't like those two people very much, I can't deny that they are really good, especially the duel between Jiang Yunfeng and Senior Jiuga, I seem to be able to smell the aroma of food through the screen. It's a pity that the video only existed for a short time and was deleted from all platforms. β
"I have it on the hard drive and the cloud drive, and I want to forward it to you later. Yes! Since these two guys swept the entire second grade, it has been rumored that they want to find trouble with the third grade and the ten masters, but they didn't expect the first ten masters to fall so soon, and now the entire third grade is already in a state of rumors and soldiers. I heard that the other nine Ten Masters were also panicking... β
Listening to the gossip in her ears, Erina Nagi suddenly missed Shinto Scarlet Sako, who was not by her side, so she could only walk forward with her head down. Jiang Yunfeng and Xingping Chuangtian smiled helplessly, and quickly followed. (To be continued)