Chapter 11: Change your strategy

"You ......" Ji Youran looked at her arrogant appearance, secretly happy in his heart.

There is less anger and the consequences are serious, which is more refreshing than her own hands.

"Understand, a weak person like you doesn't dare to compete with the strong at all, you can only get by in this academy, and then get a job after graduation."

Feng Shaoye squinted at the woman next to him who was a head shorter than him, and if it was hard, he would change his strategy.

"Strong?! Is this talking about you? Or is it her? Chu Li snorted coldly, glanced at Feng Shaoye, and then turned his head sideways and landed on the triumphant Ji Youran.

It's okay to say she's weak, she doesn't care.

But to say that this vase is strong, and to say that she doesn't dare, then she is not happy.

"Isn't it?" Feng Shaoye didn't miss the slightly changing expression on her face, and the curvature of the corners of her lips deepened, guessing the next result.

"Then I want to see how strong the strong person in your mouth is?" Chu Li raised his eyebrows and withdrew his gaze, glanced back at the pretentious man next to him, and threw down a sentence. "I'll see you tomorrow afternoon."

Feng Shaoye looked at the little figure that was leaving, and wanted to fight him, but she was still a little tender.

"Wind Shao......" Ji Youran looked happy and a little girlish shyness, and just wanted to thank the male god in front of him, but found that he had long since disappeared. What about less wind? ”

finally let her see the opportunity of Feng Shao, how could he let him slip away easily?

But after looking around, I don't know where he is going.

"I didn't pay attention." Gao Mei's hand was still covering her hot face, and she looked at the direction of Chu Li's departure with hatred. "Especially, just let her go?"

was going to slap her twice, but inexplicably received a shoe print from the other party.

"And what else do you want? Who called you inferior in skills, go back, and I'll help you get it back tomorrow. The male god left, the battle sticker was down, and Ji Youran walked to the classroom in a huff.

"Especially, Feng Shao looked at your expression just now, and it was a 'whoop' in front of his eyes." Luo Yun, who followed Gao Mei, naturally looked like an actuarial villain, her eyes were small but shining, and she looked like a villain who saw the situation.

"yes, yes, I saw it too." Gao Mei also echoed, and glanced at Luo Yun tacitly.

"Why, don't talk nonsense." Ji Youran immediately rejoiced, with an arrogant face.

"Really, we saw it in all four eyes, so there can be a fake."

"I'm sure that Feng Shao will definitely go to the back mountain tomorrow to watch ......"

On the way back to the classroom, Ji Youran was flattered by them in every way, and his heart was fluttering, and he had long forgotten to wait for the notice of the drill.

When Chu Li returned to the classroom, Nie Xiaofan couldn't help but lean over and ask her in a low voice.

"How?"

"It's fine." Chu Li hooked his lips and stopped talking.

Originally, the man asked her to go to make her an assistant, but she didn't accept his offer, so there was no follow-up to the matter.

And the bet with Ji Youran, she felt that it was even more unreasonable, and there was no need to take it to heart.

"Are you alright?" Nie Xiaofan didn't believe it, but seeing her senseless look, he thought that she was too careful.

"Hmm." Chu Li nodded at her, raised his eyes and saw the head teacher who came in from the door of the classroom, just meeting her eyes.

Rong Zhenmu, the head teacher of the sophomore (6) class, is an extremely strict and meticulous female colonel who has been an instructor for more than 20 years, and has just returned from a regular meeting with the deans.

Looking at the student sitting at the end who was not good-looking, did not perform well, and was usually completely ignored, why was she selected by Feng Shaoye?

This made her puzzled.