Chapter 132: I can't help it
Some students are just crowded, they don't think about it so much at all, they just follow the fun.
Among them, there are a few classmates who are even more pure, they just want to see Yang Fan make a fool of themselves and make a fool of themselves in front of Shen Jiayi.
This included the few Shen Jiayi's suitors who met at the Shilin Night Market on Friday night, and they were the loudest at the scene.
That day, they patronized Ke Jingteng, who was cleaning up his debts, but when they came back to their senses, they found that Shen Jiayi had long since disappeared, which caused a few of them to be in a good mood, and they fell to the bottom all of a sudden.
Suddenly, I was in no mood at all, and I couldn't even feel delicious when I ate.
One night, I was worried about whether Shen Jiayi had gone to open a room with Yang Fan, and now that there is an opportunity to make Yang Fan make a fool of himself, where are they willing to let it go?
"He is still openly opening in the school, which is simply flouting the school rules and discipline."
"And he was obviously lying just now, and he didn't talk to the instructor about watchdogs at all, and he didn't come to the first class."
"It's too much to come to school at this time, you have to punish him severely, teacher."
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"Bang Bang ......"
"Quiet, shut up for me......"
The English teacher slapped the lectern table vigorously and said loudly.
Just now she had already understood what was going on, and immediately glanced at Yang Fan with some admiration.
As a teacher, how can you not see that these students are deliberately hitting Yang Fan's small report?
It's just that what she admires is that this classmate's ability to offend people is so good, he has only been in class for a day, and he doesn't know what he has done, how can he let the whole class besiege it collectively?
There is no one else who is mixed with this popularity.
In that case, then there is nothing to be polite to yourself.
"Do you have anything to explain to you just now?"
The English teacher asked with a dark face, and at the same time brewed a storm in his heart.
No way, who makes yourself in a bad mood, you deserve to be unlucky.
"They're all right, but does the teacher want to make a bet?"
Yang Fan said with a smile: "One loses ten, take a bike to become a motorcycle, bet a motorcycle to become a BMW, this is not much more cost-effective to buy stocks." β
Yang Fan's words directly blocked the English teacher who was about to scold.
The corners of the English teacher's mouth twitched, she had just heard someone say that Yang Fan had opened the market, but she didn't expect Yang Fan to be so bold as to dare to instigate her teacher to gamble.
You don't take yourself seriously, do you?
How much money can you have as a student?
Although Jingcheng High School is a private school, how can it be said that it is a famous school, how can this kind of person be recruited?
"Yang Fan, what do you think of the school?"
The English teacher roared angrily: "You still dare to open a market in the school, and I will report this matter to the principal in a while." β
"Hehe, teacher, didn't you come to school on Friday?"
Yang Fan glanced at the English teacher differently, and then explained: "I made a bet with Tutor Lai on the opening of the market, and now the teachers and students of the whole school are involved, and the bet has reached tens of millions, and it is also allowed by the principal, maybe you are not betting in the whole school now." β
"What...... What the? β
The English teacher looked at Yang Fan in disbelief.
I didn't come to school because of the stock crash on Friday, and I patronized my stock, where was I in the mood to go to class?
I didn't come for a day, did I miss something?
"Yes, yes, this thing is true, teacher, you can also place a bet, it's just free money!"
"That's it, this Yang Fan is too self-conscious, and he dares to make such a bet."
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"Bang Bang ......"
"Quiet ......"
The English teacher yelled again.
"We'll talk about the bet later, let's talk about the fact that you were late for class and didn't bring your books first."
The English teacher said.
"This matter is very easy to explain, didn't I just follow the wishes of the teachers and students of the whole school if I didn't study?"
Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "If I really study hard, everyone will be worried, right?" β
"How? Whether the teacher wants to bet or not, it will be closed today, and there will be no chance to miss this opportunity. β
The English teacher suddenly didn't want to speak, she actually felt that what Yang Fan said was so reasonable.
Since it is the will of the teachers and students of the whole school, what excuse do you have to scold others?
"Forget it, sit down, have a good time, and in my future classes, you can do whatever you want."
The English teacher said weakly.
"Then thank you, teacher......"
Yang Fan showed a big smile.
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In this class, Yang Fan fell asleep again.
This is the first student she has dared to sleep in her class so openly since she taught at Jingcheng High School.
During this period, the English teacher had the urge to drag Yang Fan up and beat him up several times, but in the end he held back.
She felt that there was no need to compete with this kind of student, in case she was scolded by herself, what if she changed her ways?
Isn't he going to be poked in the backbone by the teachers and students of the whole school?
The English teacher can only comfort herself like this......
After class, the English teacher quickly left the classroom.
She didn't want to stay in this class for a minute, and she wanted to find other teachers to check whether Yang Fan and Tutor Lai's bet on the opening was true.
If so, she also plans to make a big bet to get back the money she lost in the stock market here.
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Shen Jiayi pricked Yang Fan with the tip of the pen and said, "Thank you for your English book......"
"Hiss......"
"Is this your way of thanking people?"
Yang Fan turned around and complained to Shen Jiayi: "The way you thank people is a bit ingenious!" β
"Hmph, it's usually too lazy for me to pierce me, you should feel honored."
Shen Jiayi said arrogantly.
Looking at Shen Jiayi's arrogant appearance, Yang Fan unconsciously stretched out his hand and pinched her little face.
"Ah, what are you doing?"
Shen Jiayi pretended to be in pain, she was shy in her heart, slapped Yang Fan's big hand, and glared at Yang Fan angrily while rubbing her hot cheeks.
This bastard actually dared to pinch his face.
Is this something anyone can pinch?
And now at school, such an intimate act, what if it is misunderstood by classmates?
"Hehe, I can't help it for a while, I can't help it......"
Yang Fan laughed dryly and explained dryly.
"Hmph, let me tell you, next time you dare to do anything to me, I won't pay attention to you in the future."
Shen Jiayi said with a fierce warning.
Although she felt that Yang Fan was different from that group of naΓ―ve boys, especially in English class.
The scene where Yang Fan gave his book to himself made Shen Jiayi even more moved, but Yang Fan is a scumbag, and she doesn't want to fall in love with a scumbag.