Chapter 11: Harvest Little Fan Brother?!

The head teacher thought: Feng Li has been doing very well recently, this kid shouldn't do anything bad.

Thinking so, he reprimanded Liu Yafei and the three of them a few words, and left.

When the three of them saw the head teacher walking away, they were immediately deflated and fell to the ground.

Liu Yafei took out his mobile phone and carefully looked at the Fengli photo he had just taken.

The young man in the photo looks lazy, sexy and indifferent.

The delicate and fair collarbones shimmer, and the black hair is soft and gorgeous.

Thinking of Feng Li's lesson just now, Liu Yafei sighed in a trance.

"I suddenly felt that Feng Shao was so handsome..."

His words scared Wang Peng and Zhang Yuan beside him a lot.

The two looked at each other, and both saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

"Boss, have you been beaten by Feng Shao..."

"Your boss and I don't have a bad brain, but I'm very sober!"

Liu Yafei glanced at the two of them and continued to stare at the phone screen.

Wang Peng and Zhang Yuan shut up, but their hearts were no longer calm.

The boss must have been beaten into a fool by Feng Shao... Their poor boss... How old is this...

Liu Yafei didn't know that his two little followers had such big brains, otherwise he would be angry!

He stared contentedly at the photo of the teenager on his phone.

"I'll just set this photo as my phone screen, and I can't show it to others."

Liu Yafei smirked, Wang Peng and Zhang Yuan's eyes widened, the boss is bent!?

They couldn't laugh or cry, the world was fantastic.

But when I think about it, Feng Li's strength when he teaches people is still admired from the bottom of my heart.

The three of them sat in a circle, smirking, and the surroundings seemed to be filled with a faint purple.

On the other side –

After leaving the chemistry textbook room, Feng Li walked straight to the classroom.

After a long distance, I saw the boy who had been standing in front of the classroom door.

The boy looked at Feng Li with a ashamed face, and when he saw Feng Li coming over, the boy stepped forward.

Feng Li's steps paused slightly, and he looked at him calmly.

The boy hesitated for a moment, bit his lip, and bowed his head to Feng Li with a 90-degree bow.

His fat body still struggled to make this movement.

Feng Li looked down at the boy in front of him, and did not speak, and the expression in his eyes was unreal.

"Feng Li-san, I'm sorry!"

Feng Liyu put her hands in her trouser pockets at will, and her eyes were lazy.

The afternoon sun shone on Feng Li's body, and his face was set off more and more perfectly.

"Excuse me?"

The deep voice is gorgeous, but the emotions in it are difficult to fathom.

"Yes! I'm sorry! I shouldn't have lied to you..."

The boy shuddered, biting his lip and trying to hold back the tears that were about to fall.

"Hmm."

Feng Li looked at him calmly, waiting for his next words.

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! They asked me to send you a message, and after they passed the word, they would never ask me for money again... So... I deceived you..."

The chubby boy thought about all the things he had been bullied before, and his voice trembled.

Feng Li raised his eyebrows, his jade hand arranged the slightly messy collar, and his thin lips opened slightly.

"If the weak don't face difficulties and blindly escape, it's no different from waste."

After Feng Li finished speaking, he glanced at the boy, then walked into the classroom and took his schoolbag and left.

The chubby boy straightened up, and the tears in his eyes suddenly couldn't be stopped.

He watched the boy leave, and his eyes lit up with hope.

The passing students cast disgusted glances at him, but he didn't lower his head as before, but raised his head to face it!