"Brother Ling, it's you, why do you have time to call my brother?" Murong Zhe looked surprised.

"If I encounter some trouble, Teacher Cen from our school has to hang up on my subject, and he will not let me go until he wants to talk to you!" Ling Feng was very helpless.

On the other side, Murong Zhe was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and said angrily: "Which teacher Cen is so crazy?"

"Teacher Cen, your phone!" Ling Feng didn't say much, and directly handed the phone to Cen Yijia.

Cen Yijia sneered, and just stood quietly in place watching Ling Feng act.

When Ling Feng handed over the phone, he was almost angry. She vowed to teach the impersonator a good lesson.

"Hey, which student who doesn't have long eyes dares to pretend to be Mr. Murong?"

Murong Zhe thought that there was something wrong with his ears, and his old face was distorted, "It's me, who is not long-sighted, who is pretending to be himself!"

The disdainful smile on the corner of Cen Yijia's mouth suddenly froze, and her face instantly darkened.

Although she had only seen Murong Zhe two or three times, she could distinguish the other party's voice very clearly.

"Professor Murong, really, it's really you??"

"What do you say?"

"Professor, I'm sorry, nothing happened on our side, just a little joke between teachers and students, I still have something to do first, Professor, I'm sorry, I'll hang up first!"

As she spoke, Cen Yijia broke out in a cold sweat and quickly hung up the phone.

She looked at Ling Feng's gaze again, but with a hint of horror.

Old Professor Murong Zhe, that is a terrifying existence that overrides all the power of Jiangnan University!

"Ling Feng, nothing happened between us, okay?" Cen Yijia hurriedly returned the phone to Ling Feng, with a hint of pleading on her face, "In the future, if you don't want to come to my class, you can not come at all, and honestly you will never say more than half a word!"

You must know that once she offends Murong Zhe, she basically doesn't have to mess around at Jiangnan University.

Even if Murong Zhe doesn't make a move, others will get her down.

Cen Yijia was very scared, originally thinking that Ling Feng was just deceiving her, but she didn't expect that the latter really had something to do with Old Professor Murong.

Ling Feng is not the kind of person who holds grudges, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Teacher Cen, I'm very kind and easy to talk to!"

Although Cen Yijia despised it in her heart, she didn't dare to say anything.

"However, if you say it yourself, you should still be arithmetic, right?"

As he spoke, he stared at Cen Yijia with interest.

Cen Yijia remembered what she said.

"No, don't need it, Ling Feng, I'm your teacher after all!" Cen Yijia looked embarrassed, she was Ling Feng's teacher, if she really called Ling Feng a teacher, wouldn't it be equivalent to giving herself a loud slap in the face?

Cen Yijia now regrets why she is so impulsive, why do you want to say such angry words?

Ling Feng smiled, "Teacher Cen, the first thing to do is to respect yourself, isn't this what you just taught me?"

Cen Yijia crackled a bunch of words just now, and there was indeed such a sentence.

Thinking of this, she almost bit her red lip out of #blood.

"Ling, Ling Feng, give the teacher a little time, since the teacher has spoken, he must do it!"

"Well said!"

Ling Feng just wanted the other party to feel the feelings of those students who were educated by her, and did not force her to fulfill her promise.

He nodded without a trace, pushed open the door to the classroom and walked in.

Boom!!

A pair of eyes stared at the classroom door, and when the door opened, their eyes fell on Ling Feng's face.

Then, suddenly, there was an eerie silence, followed by a buzzing chatter that enveloped the entire space.

"He's still alive?"

Almost all the classmates were dumbfounded, and their mouths were so surprised that they couldn't close them.

They knew Cen Yijia's character too well, and they all thought that Ling Feng was "dead" this time! They even thought of the scene where Ling Feng was scolded for being bloody and then left in disgrace.

But no one thought that Ling Feng would be safe and sound, and nothing happened at all.

Moreover, he walked in generously, and his face was extremely calm. It's as if nothing had happened.

Ling Xiaolong was dumbfounded!

Lou Xiaolumei#'s eyes were round, her cherry-like red lips were slightly open, and she couldn't believe it at all!

Xiang Hongyang couldn't control himself directly, and let out a strange scream!

He looked at Ling Feng in a daze, then rubbed his eyes vigorously, and finally his face was full of despair.

The emotions of the students were a little uncontrollable, and the discussion was loud for a while, so it was not lively. Especially when they saw Cen Yijia coming in after Ling Feng, there was a hint of shyness on her face#run, and they were even more surprised that their jaws fell.

This, what's going on with this ##!!

Everyone's expressions were quite exciting, and they all guessed why Cen Yijia showed a little woman posture.

Then, a pair of eyes turned to Ling Feng, revealing a meaningful look.

Fortunately, Ling Feng didn't know what this group of people were thinking, otherwise, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Ling Feng just felt a little strange, these guys seemed to have an opinion about themselves.

"Ling Feng, here!" Ling Xiaolong beckoned, Ling Feng looked at it, but suddenly hesitated.

The first row, the high-profile position. Before the change, Ling Feng didn't dare to touch it at all.

For two years, since he entered this university, Ling Feng has never sat in a front position. In other people's words, he is unworthy. Just because of his humble status, he is not worthy.

The first three rows of the classroom were a nightmare for Ling Feng in the past.

It wasn't until he was stopped by Ling Xiaolong just now that Ling Feng's heart trembled, and he resounded with an unbearable past.

At that time, he could only dare and could only curl up in the last few rows of the classroom. But once, Xiang Hongyang, who was close to Ye Hongyang, and a few other classmates forced him to sit in the front row, close to Lou Xiaolu's position.

He was subjected to numerous white eyes and ridicule, and some people even threw trash at him, and he was extremely embarrassed and toyed with as a clown.

The heart that was originally inferior collapsed. He ran out as fast as he could, to the end of the hallway, and could still hear the loud laughter in the classroom......

And now, he's back again, faced with the same choice as he had made in the beginning. Ling Xiaolong's encouraging eyes, Lou Xiaolu's nervous face, and countless classmates, contemptuous and mocking eyes, he looked at them one by one.

"Waste, get out of the way, don't get in the way of our eyes!"

"Even if you don't look in the mirror, do you deserve to sit in the front?"

"No matter where you stay, just stay away from our Lou Xiaohua, otherwise, hehe!"

"Li Hu, how the hell are you talking, sit here, there is just a vacant seat!" Xiang Hongyang glared at his little brother viciously, and then pointed to the place on Lou Xiaolu's left side with a grin.