Chapter 66: When to write
"I'll deal with these first, you play slowly" The old man said and hung up the call with Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu looked at the screen that had been blacked, casually threw the phone aside, his eyes swept over the things that the old man was worried about, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, those things she deliberately put there, knowing that the old man would definitely like it.
Feng Jiu stayed late in the research field, simply ate something, and went back to the room to sleep, as for where Han Fei went, she didn't ask a word, and when she arrived at the school the next day, Feng Jiu and Han Fei just arrived in the classroom and found that the eyes of the classmates were not quite right with her.
"People who have seen parents, it's really different, I don't know if we should call you Grandma Han, or call you Han Shaofu" As soon as Zhang Nan finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by Han Fei, and the crisp sound of "snap" made several classmates who were close unconsciously cover their faces.
"You... Phew" As soon as Zhang Nan finished saying a word, he suddenly felt something in his mouth, and spit on the ground to find that his back molars were slapped out by Han Fei, "Dare to cry, I will make you unable to make a sound in the future" Seeing that Zhang Nan wanted to have a seizure, Feng Jiu's cold voice came into his ears.
Zhang Nan's face turned pale with fright, and he subconsciously reached out and pulled Li Xiaofang in front of him to block Feng Jiu's gaze, "Before provoking the other party, weigh whether you have enough weight, provoke someone you shouldn't provoke, you deserve to kick the iron plate" Feng Jiu said with a hint of mockery in his eyes, and calmly walked to his position and sat down.
Han Fei sat beside Feng Jiu and glanced at Zhang Nan and Li Xiaofang, "Shijing, everything was normal in the class before they came back, these two people are the moths of our class" Xiao Yiran looked at Han Fei and Feng Jiu with disgust, before Han Fei didn't turn around, many girls in the school always liked to look at themselves with obsessive eyes, since Han Fei suddenly changed schools, he heard that some elementary school girls who liked him before have inexplicably become Han Fei's fan sisters.
I think Han Fei is very handsome, especially when he bluffs people with a straight face, he is very attractive, "Resolutely, I don't understand this question very well, can you help me talk about it" Not wanting to see Xiao Yiran blinded by hatred, Wang Yuyan pulled Xiao Yiran's clothes and said softly.
"This is the same type as the question I told you before, you just need to bring the formula in, and then that's it" Xiao Yiran was very patient with Wang Yuyan, and when he spoke about the topic, his voice unconsciously softened a lot, and he successfully attracted away, and the other girls in the class paid attention, and noticed the envious eyes of the people around her, Wang Yuyan was even more proud.
When the class bell rang, the teacher simply marked some key points, and then assigned a lot of homework and turned to leave, all the teachers repeated the same thing in the morning, hearing Feng Jiu's face was ugly, and she didn't want to stay in school more and more, but she didn't forget that she was a student now.
"So much homework, when do you want to write" Han Fei saw that Feng Jiu didn't let go of a little time, and kept writing homework, his face became a little ugly and complained, "You know all this?" Feng Jiu casually pointed to the exercises he hadn't written yet, and asked with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes, "Hmm" Han Fei nodded, picked up the pen and quickly wrote the answer on the question that Feng Jiu fingered.
"Since I can, then I don't need to write it, I'll consolidate it, you can play by yourself first" Feng Jiu said and lowered his head to continue to do the question, Han Fei looked at Feng Jiu's side face, and had a new understanding of Feng Jiu's attitude towards things, and Feng Jiu would do it with 200% of the knowledge of what he wanted to do, and strive to be perfect.