reborn rich man

Liu Chengfeng picked up the lunch box with a dark face, then drank the porridge three times, and finally took Zhou Qian, who was blushing, and walked out of the dormitory. Before leaving, he did not forget to turn around and said: "There is something on the table.

The porridge my wife cooked for you, get up and drink it yourself."

"Hey, really? Thank you, sister-in-law..." However, Liu Chengfeng didn't hear these words. He pulled Zhou Qian and walked outside quickly.

The two of them were walking along the tree-lined paths of the campus. However, at Zhou Qian's insistence, the originally loving couple insisted on staying two meters apart. Even when they were talking, they looked at each other intently. It seemed that they had no relationship at all.

But anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that the two were having an affair, because after all, this era was not as open as later generations.

"I mean Qianqian, what was Teacher Ning's reaction when he heard that I jumped over the wall and left school to drink?" Liu Chengfeng resisted the urge to look away at Zhou Qian, looked forward and said loudly. Why did he raise his voice?

What? Because if the voice is lower, Zhou Qian will definitely not be able to hear it.

Zhou Qian followed Liu Chengfeng's footsteps and said without looking away: "Teacher Ning is very angry. She said she will give you a big mistake and then criticize you in the whole class..."

Liu Chengfeng soon couldn't stand this atmosphere anymore, because many people passing by looked sideways. Their monkey-like looks made Liu Chengfeng feel stupid, so he walked to Zhou Qian without saying a word.

, but what he didn't expect was that Zhou Qian quickly jumped to the side and distanced herself from Liu Chengfeng again.

This kind of practice of not having three hundred taels of silver here almost drove Liu Chengfeng crazy, but he had no choice, because this was usually the case for people who had sex with people in school. Unless it was a dark and windy night, the surroundings were quiet.

Only in a quiet environment can a pair of lovers come together and be tender.

Liu Chengfeng hastily ended his plan to accompany Zhou Qian to visit the campus, and then returned to his classroom to prepare for evening self-study. At this time, Li Honglei had already arrived in the classroom. When he saw Liu Chengfeng and Zhou Qian walking into the classroom one after another,

, and suddenly winked fiercely at Liu Chengfeng, making Liu Chengfeng extremely embarrassed.

The evening self-study was a Chinese class. Before the Chinese teacher came, the head teacher Ning Xia came to the classroom. She first pretended to be dignified and glanced around, and then focused on criticizing Liu Chengfeng and Li Honglei. Liu Chengfeng and Li Honglei

Li Honglei and Li Honglei were very good at admitting their mistakes, which made Ningxia depressed for a while because she still had a lot of criticisms and truths that she didn't say out loud.

So it felt quite unpleasant. In addition, the Chinese teacher was already waiting outside the classroom, so Ningxia had no choice but to walk outside the classroom full of depression.

The Chinese teacher is an old scholar with a white beard at the corner of his mouth. He usually talks a lot in class and sounds drowsy. But some people like to listen to the Chinese teacher's class because after learning it, they

You can also shake your head or head, so that you can look like a scholar.

"Students, please turn to the third page of the textbook. Let's study the second text..."

There was a rustling sound of turning books, and it was obvious that most of the students in the classroom were still very obedient. However, there were also some old people who were looking at extracurricular books, and copying homework quickly, with blank eyes.

On the ceiling, even Liu Chengfeng was looking at the blackboard in front of him and thinking intently.

The Chinese teacher couldn't hold a grain of sand in his eyes. He glanced around majestically, then grabbed the blackboard eraser and knocked it on the desk a few times. At this time, whether there were any students who had deserted or not, they basically turned to the third page of the textbook.

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Liu Chengfeng was sitting in the middle of the third row, and his target was very obvious. At this time, the Chinese teacher only had to glance at Liu Chengfeng, and he could see Liu Chengfeng's expression that seemed to be in a daze.

Although the old scholar was in his fifties, he was not dizzy. When he found Liu Chengfeng in a daze, he raised his hand without hesitation, wiped the blackboard in his hand and threw it at Liu Chengfeng...

Liu Chengfeng had just finished thinking about a problem. When he concentrated his thoughts, he happened to see the scene of an old scholar throwing a blackboard eraser. If he was hit by a blackboard, it would not hurt him, but it would make him disgraced. So.

Liu Chengfeng reflexively raised his hands to block!

clatter!

A slight sound echoed in the classroom, and then attracted the attention of all the students. At this time, the old scholar glanced at Liu Chengfeng as if nothing had happened, and then said slowly: "This student, please bring back the blackboard eraser.

Next, we start class..."

Liu Chengfeng was still frightened, but luckily he blocked the blackboard eraser with his hand. If it had hit him in the face, he would have been completely embarrassed. Hearing that the teacher had no intention of pursuing further investigation, Liu Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, I looked around and saw no trace of the blackboard eraser, so I looked on the ground again, but still found no trace of the blackboard eraser.

Liu Chengfeng showed an innocent expression, ignoring the angry face of the old scholar, and then raised his right hand.

"Classmate, what's the matter with you?" The old scholar had no choice but to stop teaching.

Liu Chengfeng stood up and replied loudly: "Tell the teacher, the blackboard eraser can't be found."

The old scholar's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, and then he glared at Liu Chengfeng with sharp eyes before speaking: "This classmate, although I am already old, but I am not dazzled yet.

I clearly saw you catching the blackboard eraser with your bare hands just now, could the blackboard eraser disappear out of thin air?"

This time it was Liu Chengfeng's turn to stare wide-eyed. He caught the blackboard eraser with his bare hands? How could he have such good skills? Isn't this a joke?

"Did I catch it? Did you see it?" Seeing many unsuspecting classmates looking at him with admiration, Liu Chengfeng was a little embarrassed to explain, so he asked the classmates next to him.

This classmate was wearing myopic eyes. He adjusted the frame of his glasses, and then replied seriously: "It seems that he caught it!"

The classmates who were close to Liu Chengfeng also said that they saw Liu Chengfeng picking up the blackboard eraser with his bare hands, and finally confirmed this fact without being able to argue.

At this time, Liu Chengfeng was probably the most depressed. Because the person involved had never caught the blackboard eraser, and he had no intention of humiliating the teacher. But who would have thought that everyone was saying this and following the others' opinions, this matter was not possible at all.

Unable to defend.

"Classmate, what else do you have to say?" The old scholar had an old face, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

Although Liu Chengfeng's combined age was several dozen years old, he hated being wronged most in his life. When he knew that there was no way to defend himself, he suddenly said with a sense of risk: "Teacher, do you doubt that I have done anything wrong?"

Is the blackboard eraser hidden? But I really didn’t catch it. If you really don’t believe it, you can come and find it yourself. If you want to find it, I will leave it to you..."

"Humph, now you still want to quibble? The two classmates next to you, go to his desk and search, and search your private parts..." The old scholar finally got angry, so he had to lower his face and confront a student.

Liu Chengfeng's deskmates quickly searched inside his desk, then searched him, and finally expanded the area back and forth, but still couldn't find him. At this time, the old scholar was even a little suspicious of his own eyes, but that many people looked at him

Yes, is there something wrong with the eyes?

After all the students in the class searched their places, they finally came to the conclusion that there was no blackboard eraser in the classroom of the first grade (1) class. So what was the teacher throwing?

At this time, everyone focused their attention on Liu Chengfeng, seeming to want to find out the answer.

Liu Chengfeng could only smile bitterly. He also felt that something was a bit strange. He did not hide the blackboard eraser himself, and there was no possibility that others would hide it. Unless someone wanted to frame him, who could it be?

I don’t seem to have any enemies in the class? Except for the fight with Li Honglei that day, there were only local students. But the local student was in the corner of the last row, could he stretch his hand so long?

The old scholar's beard trembled. Nowadays, students really pay less and less attention to their teachers. He just hit the students with the blackboard eraser, and before he hit them, the students hid the blackboard eraser.

, this kind of disrespectful behavior is simply lawless. It is, it is simply irritating to me...

Suddenly, the teacher's breathing became heavy, and finally it was even a little difficult to breathe. Seeing that the old scholar was so angry that he was breathing out more and taking in less air. The classmates in the class quickly ran out to tell other teachers and called 120 emergency number...

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