Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

The reason why Sheng Yang didn't come down after answering the questions was because in the process of doing the questions just now, she had an inspiration, and suddenly felt that making up the questions was more interesting than answering them.

She looked at Feng Yan, the corners of her lips curled up, "Teacher, can I test you with my debut question?"

It was so naughty that Feng Yan couldn't take his eyes off him, he was slightly taken aback, "Of course."

Qin Yuan looked at the stage with mixed feelings in her heart.

At the beginning, he said he didn't like Professor Feng, but what is he doing now? They say one thing and do another?

Sheng Yang started writing on the blackboard again. This time everyone was in a different state from before, so they read it seriously.

Shi Mo and the Li Brothers were even more energetic.

Even Yuan Xinran didn't sleep anymore. She looked at it for a while, with a difficult and struggling expression on her face, frowning tightly, as if she had done some mental training for a while, and finally lost, she suddenly knocked on the front row Boy's back.

The boy trembled again, as if he was very afraid of the uncertain Yuan Xinran, but he couldn't figure it out, now that Yuan Xinran hadn't slept, and he was very quiet and careful, how did he offend her?

"Hello." Yuan Xinran didn't wait for the boy to turn around, her voice was still hoarse after sleeping, "Lend me a pen and paper."

"...Okay." Yuan Xinran was the only one who could say such words in such a robbery tone.

Yuan Xinran took the pen and paper, but she was quite polite, "Thank you."

The boy sneered, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

Yuan Xinran turned her gaze back to the blackboard, took a pen, and began to calculate on the draft paper.

Unexpectedly, she also needed draft paper one day.

After Sheng Yang finished the question, he gave up his seat and let Feng Yan answer.

This question made Feng Yan think for a while, and then began to write on the blackboard.

But just this process of thinking is shocking enough, because just now Sheng Yang wrote it without even thinking about it.

This made Qin Yuan more and more convinced that Sheng Yang should have read these questions. After memorizing the process and answers, she found another question for Professor Feng to do, which was simply grandstanding.

Naturally, Feng Yan made it in the end, but at this time it was only a little later than him, and Yuan Xinran also made it, as if dissatisfied that she was slower than others, she couldn't help pulling her lips.

"Very good, Student Sheng, it's very good to be able to come up with your own ideas after doing the questions." Feng Yan said with admiration.

A class just ended in an atmosphere of ups and downs and ebbs and flows. After the class ended, Feng Yan didn't leave. He stood on the podium for a while, and there were still many girls surrounding him, asking him questions, but he But I didn't care about these topics, and then, "Sorry."

He pushed aside the crowd and walked straight to one direction, and everyone watched him go in that direction, not understanding what Teacher Feng was going to do.

Finally, Feng Yan stopped, and he looked down at the girl sitting there.

And Sheng Yang also noticed the movement, stopped the pen he was writing, raised his head, and looked at him a little blankly.

"Sheng Yang." He called her that, not "Student Sheng Yang".

The students were all shocked, "This..."

Luo Mengmeng was sitting next to Sheng Yang, also in a state of being out of her wits, almost biting off her tongue, but nothing could disturb her eating melons, "Professor Feng, you... do you know Yang Yang?"

Feng Yan hooked her lips, "Yes, we've known each other for a long time."