Chapter 178 (1/2)
"So cruel?"
"So cruel." A thousand Yi Lan a horizontal heart.
Luo Feng glanced at her. It seems that the most ferocious excuse that the arrogant female Xia can think of is to tell the teacher. It seems that the violent woman is still very kind-hearted.
"Well - I'll think about it." Luo Feng directly closed his eyes.
Qian Yi Lan is in a hurry, her eyes flash past a moment of hesitation.
"I'll tell you straight. Song Daiying is also a warrior."
"What!" Luo Feng's voice suddenly expanded a bit.
The whole classroom heard it.
The chalk in the hands of the biology teacher in class suddenly fell to the ground.
The biology teacher of class 7, with Mediterranean hair on his head, high glasses and thick lenses, seems to be about to crush the bridge of his nose. At this time, the biology teacher was startled by Luo Feng's sudden voice. He could not help looking at the blackboard subconsciously and checking the contents of his lecture.
During the half meeting, the biology teacher looked up at Luo Feng and said, "Er, classmate Luo Feng, the topic just mentioned by the teacher is that individuals mate with each other and pass on their genes to their offspring through reproduction - where is the problem?" The biology teacher is a little nervous. After all, this is a gifted student.
Luo Feng stood up and saw Qian Yi Lan laughing. Luo Feng straightened up and said solemnly, "there's no problem at all. The teacher's speech is so wonderful that the students can't help but sigh at the infinite mystery of nature."
Well said!
The biology teacher's eyes showed a very satisfied smile.
This is the first gifted student in the whole grade.
Such a student is a treasure in the eyes of any teacher.
"Well said, please sit down." The biology teacher was afraid that the baby would stand too long and tired.
After Luo Feng sat down, he immediately turned his head and looked at Qian Yi Lan. He looked serious and frowned, "song Daiying, is he really a warrior?" Luo Feng has a figure in his mind. His posture is enchanting and beautiful. With slender waist and long legs, he doesn't look like a warrior.
"Of course, if she is a warrior, she won't tell you." Qian Yi Lan deep voice said, "just, I tell you, she is different from the general warrior."
Luo Feng is more curious, "what is the difference?"
Qian Yi Lan rolled a white eye, "said you do not understand."
"--"
Luo Feng wants to say that he can be the leader of ancient medicine in one of the nine sects of the three religions and five sects at any time!
After hesitation, Luo Feng still decided to keep a low profile.
It's a big deal. One day I go to ask song Daiying in person, although the probability of this girl confessing to herself is very small.
Heavy rain enveloped the whole city.
The sound of reading on the campus of Bauhinia middle school reverberates in the sky.
At noon, the rain began to diminish.
The air is particularly fresh, although there is still light rain in the air. At the foot of Baiyun Mountain, people have been climbing.
A second-hand bicycle pushed the box, filled with water, along the path, toward the foot of Baiyun Mountain.
Goose yellow skirt, a head of soft hair gently tied up, plate in the back, beautiful face, like a piece of jade never carved, the water Lingling eyes, beautiful enough to let people have a sense of appreciation of a masterpiece.
CEN Jingshu eyes and eyebrows revealed joy.
She has successfully passed an interview with a large group and will be able to go to work tomorrow. Of course, the salary is more than that of working part-time.
It's cool in October.
It will be winter soon.
Before winter comes, I must make up enough money to let my brothers and sisters have a warm winter.
CEN Jingshu thought, and her face showed a smile.
She began to calculate that her younger brother and sister in the yard had 28 rooms, and each room was equipped with air conditioning, which was not a small expense for Cen Jingshu.
"And the old Dean. When she's old, she's going to buy her an elderly massage chair." CEN Jingshu's smile is in full bloom, and her smile is full of expectation.
Foot on the rain soaked ground, hoping to bloom in the eyes.