Zhong Nuanyang just stood up and didn't have time to cover the "wild" signature that was written on half a page, and he didn't know where to start when he heard the teacher's inquiry.

"Alright, read the text first." Only then did the English teacher see whose name was on the book, she frowned and pushed her glasses, glanced at Su Feng, who was watching a good show behind her, and looked a little displeased.

Zhong Nuanyang felt aggrieved, but he had to read the text hard, thinking that he would find a chance to settle accounts with this stinky boy after class.

As a result, after class, she had just closed the book, and the English teacher tapped her book cover twice with a whip across the lectern, with a serious and meaningful face.

Zhong Nuanyang didn't recall the meaning of this look for a while, and when the teacher left with the textbook, she only vaguely felt that it was because her textbook was dirty.

But why does the teacher look at herself with that kind of resentful eyes, does she think that she has a bad learning attitude and does not cherish the textbook?

After such a moment, when he remembered it, Su Feng had already followed a group of boys downstairs to play ball. Looking at the English book in front of her, she just wanted to scold him.

Zhong Nuanyang picked up the correction liquid, and was angry with himself, why did he lend him the book.

Finally waiting for the next class to block Su Feng, who was about to go out with the ball, Zhong Nuanyang took a deep breath and asked, "My book, what's the matter?" ”

"What?" Su Feng turned the basketball in his hand, looked at the basketball court outside, and didn't seem to understand her words.

"Didn't you get my book jacket and the signature inside?" Zhong Nuanyang felt that his good temper was about to be worn out, and he had already begun to sharpen his knife at him.

"Oh, that ......" Su Feng seemed to remember, turning the ball with one hand and pushing away the bangs on his forehead with the other: "That book cover is too ugly, I can't accept it." ”

“…… Eldest brother! Are you mistaken, that. Be. I. Target. Book! Zhong Nuanyang gritted his teeth and said the last few words, and he had already begun to dismantle the person in front of him with a sharpened knife in his mind.

"Oh, I forgot." Su Feng shrugged his shoulders, and his tone did not have the slightest guilt.

"You! ...... "Zhong Nuanyang doesn't scold, at the moment she is very envious of the star master in the movie who can scold the sea water backwards with a single waist, she can't even scold a cruel word at the moment except for glaring at Su Feng in front of her who doesn't care."

"I'll pay you a dozen when it's over." Su Feng continued to say painlessly.

"And, what's going on with those signatures? You swap the new one with me. Zhong Nuanyang said angrily.

"Is this?" Su Feng pulled out an English book from a pile of books, and the "Su Feng" with the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the cover was particularly eye-catching.

Zhong Nuanyang took it, and turned a few pages to his heart, starting from the title page, as long as there is a place where he can write, it is the kid's signature.

"I happened to be practicing signing recently, and your book was given to you for free, don't be in a hurry to thank you, wait for your master to become famous and then steal the fun." Su Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly.

"Su Feng!" Zhong Nuanyang felt that only she had grown up in the past few years, how could this stupid big man in front of her still be the virtue she used to be, and let her "dream back to her childhood" every minute.

"Well, what are you calling grandpa?" Su Feng exchanged his hands for the ball, and there was a triumphant smile in his eyes.

"When are you going to grow up?"

"What's wrong, dwarf winter melon, do you have any opinions?" Su Feng once again stung Zhong Nuanyang with precision, and before he finished speaking, he only felt a pain in his feet.

Zhong Nuanyang stomped on Su Feng's feet, bent down to pick up the basketball that fell on the ground, raised his hand and threw it out of the classroom, and the whole action was done in one go.

With the ringing of the class bell and the exclamations of the surrounding classmates, she turned around in a dashing manner, clapped her hands and returned to her seat.