My Sister is a Bit Ruthless

  Chapter 222 I Can't Kill You

  "Xia Pengfei's children's shoes answered well, Leng Siyu's children's shoes, you come to answer this question." Leng Siyu's behavior of selling dog meat aroused Ou Zhikun's suspicion.

  Xia Pengfei swiftly writes answers on the draft paper with amazing hand speed.

  Leng Siyu wanted to buy time for Xia Pengfei to write the answer, so she stood up slowly deliberately, "Teacher, I want to take a drink."

   "You have no drinks on the table!"

   "Yes, I forgot..."

  "Siyu, come, give you a drink." In the back row, Ye Zhiqiu handed over a bottle of pure water in good time.

  Siyu gave Zhiqiu a grateful look, reached out to take the bottle, and took a sip.

  "Can you answer?" Ou Zhikun was already a little impatient.

  "An answer to the aspects that should be paid attention to in the sustainable development of commercial agriculture, right?——"

  Xia Pengfei completed the main points of the answer in this short period of time with madly cursive brushwork.

  Leng Siyu quickly completed the sweep of the answer with the afterlight of the star, and then replied calmly:

  "I think the sustainable development of commercial agriculture should pay attention to the following aspects:

  ①Adjust agricultural structure and rural economic structure.

  ②Promote the process of agricultural industrialization.

  ③Strengthen the construction of agricultural infrastructure and improve agricultural production.

  ④ Speed ​​up the application and promotion of agricultural technology.

  ⑤Improve the agricultural ecological environment and promote the sustainable development of agriculture. "

  Ou Zhikun stepped down from the podium to conduct field investigations, hoping to obtain evidence of Si Yu’s "crime".

  Xia Pengfei quietly transferred the collection of poems written by Xia Pengfei in front of Si Yu to Liu Xing on the left, and Liu Xing quickly transferred to Chen Mingli on the left.

  Ou Zhikun did not find any suspicious objects on Siyu's desk. He suspected that Xia Pengfei had harboured evidence of "criminal", and he went to Xia Pengfei's desk to search for it, and there was no result.

  I had no choice but to suspect that I had made a mistake in judgment.

  Geography class ends.

  Chen Mingli handed the poem notebook to Liu Xing. When Liu Xing opened the note and admired Xia Pengfei's handwriting, Xia Pengfei immediately took the notebook and put it in Si Yu's hand.

   "You have enough poems in reserve, you don't need this anymore."

   "Xia Pengfei, you guy who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, I helped you just now."

   Xia Pengfei flicked Liu Xing, "This shows that I trust you very much."

   "No, I want you to make up for me!" Liu Xing pouted her mouth and acted like a baby, her voice was so soft that her bones were crisp, and she changed her previous cold and proud setting.

  "It's more common for friends to offer compensation." The incomprehensible style is Xia Pengfei's normal behavior towards most women. He seems to be immune to all female animals other than Lengsiyu.

   Liu Xing naturally does not follow, and is still struggling with reason, "If friends do not interact, the emotions will be weak.

  At night, you invite me to have spicy hot pot. "

   "I want to discuss business tonight." Xia Pengfei continued to find excuses.

  "You blinded me! Who talks about business at night?"

   "I have classes during the day, but I can only talk about business at night."

  Siyu immersed herself in the poem, her black eyes turned white.

  Xiao Tianhao came in and knocked on Siyu’s table, "Siyu, someone is looking for it outside."

  Siyu raised her head and saw that it was the second year of high school science and science dominating the extraordinary.

   Jin Feifan is a very resilient boy. He was threatened by Xia Pengfei last time and he did not give up on Siyu.

  Siyu closed the poem notes and walked quickly to Jin Feihua, "What's the matter, extraordinary?"

  "Tonight, please have hot pot with Yuanyuan." Jin Feifei replayed the old tune. He firmly believes that a persevering invitation will have time to get what he wants.

  "Siyu is not available at night, Siyu has an appointment with me first." Xia Pengfei appeared like a ghost.

"When did I have an appointment with you?" Without Xia Pengfei’s mastermind style, Siyu would also refuse, but Xia Pengfei took the initiative for Siyu and made Siyu very disgusted. She immediately said, "Extraordinary, I will give it to you at night. your phone."

   "What do you want to do, Jin Feihua?" Xia Pengfei grabbed Jin Feihua's coat as his chest, and breathed fire in his eyes.

   Jin Feifan said lightly: "I admire Siyu, and I just want to make friends with her."

   "Make friends with you? Are you dreaming!"

   Jin Feifan is fearless, "Siyu should decide whether I dream or not. Siyu, do you think we are friends?"

  Siyu said: "You have taught me math and basketball rules for me. Of course you are a friend."

  Xia Pengfei was furious, holding up his fist and trying to smash it, was squeezed away by the rain, "Extraordinary, go!"

  However, Jin Feifan was determined to be strong. He provoked Xia Pengfei at the door and said: "Who do you want to threaten in a legal society? If you have a kind, you will hit me."

   "I can't kill you!" Xia Pengfei broke away from the rain and hit Jin Feifan with a punch.

  Si Yu was afraid that Xia Pengfei would kill her, so she took a punch from Xia Pengfei with her arm, "Xia Pengfei, you are crazy! You really fight!"

  Xia Pengfei used five layers of strength, but unexpectedly hit Siyu and was shocked. She wanted to roll up Siyu’s sleeves, but was rejected and scolded by Siyu.

   "Xia Pengfei, can you not be so naive and impulsive!"

  Xia Pengfei made a mistake and felt anxious. With the class bell and the arrival of New Year's Day, he had to curb the urge to forcibly check Siyu's arm.

  After class, in a homework commentary involving Socrates, Nian Wentian talked freely:

  "...The death of Socrates was the result of discussions at the Athens Citizens' Assembly. It was both democratic and legal.

  And when we sigh for Socrates’ tragedy, we cannot help asking:

  Behind the political civilization of Athens, who is the real culprit who killed Socrates?

  The real culprit is nothing but draconian laws and mob politics. "

  Wang Xiaobao raised his hand and asked, "Teacher Nian, what is'mob politics'?"

  Wang Xiaobao has learned a lot about history lessons since he commented on the silk rain test paper.

  Nian Wentian helped the glasses, "The so-called mob politics refers to a democratic system dominated by groups lacking judgment.

  And this kind of democracy caters to the interests of the majority..."

  Xia Pengfei wrote a line of text "Is there anything wrong with your hands" on the note, and then handed the note to Siyu.

  Siyu returned and threw it back "It's okay".

  Wen Tian cleared his throat, "...If you ask about the typical mob politics in history, people who know about ancient Greece will naturally think of the sentencing of Socrates by the Athens Civic Assembly..."

  Xia Pengfei wrote "I'm not allowed to see him" on the note and handed it to Si Yu.

  Leng Siyu immediately replied: "Even if I am your girlfriend, you can't control my personal freedom, let alone you are not."

  Nian Wentian picked up the tea cup, took a sip of the tea, and continued: "...and the modern Western world has indeed built up a spirit of reflection and made extraordinary achievements because of Socrates' experience.

  While regretting the innocent murder of the sages, we also complained about such mob politics..."

  Xia Peng was very angry, and wrote on the note: "Don't force me to do anything more extraordinary to you!"

  Siyu replied on the note: "If you want

  Forcing me to stay further away from you, just do it. "

  Nian Wentian stepped off the stage and tapped on the desks of Siyu and Pengfei:

  "...The greatest tragedy in history is the repetition of historical tragedies.

  Most of our mistakes in many aspects today will find prototypes in history. This shows that we have not been able to learn from history well..."

  (End of this chapter)