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Chapter 400 Recently, our Ban Huofeng has become more and more obedient!
Chapter 400 Recently, our Ban Huofeng has become more and more obedient! (2)
Facing the big bag of sandwich milk left by Han Feiyi, twenty teammates salivated.
Although Han Feiyi's confession seemed funny to them, food is tempting!
Pan Bo then asked Huo Feng again: "Brother Feng, is the sandwich okay to eat? Or do you want to return it to her?"
"Eat!"
Huo Feng raised his eyebrows, grabbed the confession note left by Han Feiyi in Pan Bo's hand, made a ball, and said: "You can eat it if you want, it has nothing to do with me! If you want to eat it, I will be responsible for it." To throw in the trash."
"Then don't! Throw it away!"
Pan Bo quickly picked up a big bag of sandwiches, and said to his teammates behind him with a smile: "Brothers, let's pick up the things that Brother Feng threw in the trash can and eat them! Come, one per person!"
As he spoke, Pan Bo fished out the sandwiches from the bag, gave each person one, and divided the 20 sandwiches and milk in minutes.
"Everyone remember, this thing was thrown into the trash can by Brother Feng! It was definitely not given to us by Brother Feng! The product we are eating now, the fresh product picked up in this trash can! Remember it all!"
Pan Bo also said this on purpose, and his intention was obvious, that he wanted to separate this thing from Han Feiyi.
He had to remind everyone that what they ate was not given by Han Feiyi, but what they picked up from the trash can, so that they would not be short-sighted.
Huo Feng nodded to Pan Bo in satisfaction, his eyes seemed to say, "Sure enough, he is my most intelligent and witty son"...
In the end, there was only one sandwich and milk left, so Pan Bo picked it up and asked Huo Feng, "Brother Feng, do you want to eat something fresh from the trash can?"
Huo Feng pushed it away in disgust, "Go away, don't use this kind of thing to insult a noble person like Dad!"
"okay!"
Pan Bo took the last Sanming milk into his pocket, "Then it's all mine!"
In this way, the brothers ate the so-called 'sandwiches and milk picked up in the trash can' with relish...
At the same time, Huo Feng crumpled up the note written by Han Feiyi and threw it into the trash can with a very precise parabolic arc.
After throwing it away, Huo Feng immediately regretted it, "Oh, I made a mistake! I should take a picture and send it to Sang Zhi!"
Pan Bo bit the sandwich and asked him in a voice like pig food, "Are you going to die again, Brother Feng?"
Huo Feng pushed his head, "Do you understand the method of provoking generals! Stimulate Sang Zhi's feelings for me! Pig head!"
Pan Bo was sluggish: "..." I feel insulted...
At this time, behind the door of the classroom next door, a pair of eyes were watching the every move of Huo Feng and his group of brothers in the corridor through the glass window on the door.
Therefore, every scene that happened in the hallway, every conversation between the brothers, the man behind the door could see and hear.
That person is Han Feiyi.
Han Feiyi silently followed every move of Huo Feng and his brothers, wondering how Huo Feng would treat her overtures.
Never thought that they would accept her things in such a way.
This form is insulting.
It also made Han Feiyi, who was peeking behind the door, quietly clenched her fists...
……
During today's evening self-study time, the classroom and office are quite lively.
Because tomorrow is the activity of the Red May Art Show, the class cadres of several classes seized the last time to come to the office to discuss the programs of each class with the teacher.
Almost every class break, students will take the initiative to come to the teacher's office to find the teacher.
Among them, Wu Beilei, the monitor of class one (1) in senior high school, came every class during the break, almost treating the office as her home.
Because of this, Huo Mingshan has been busy tonight with some acting problems that Wu Beilei asked him.
As the class teacher, Huo Mingshan has to pay attention to the programs of his class!
Therefore, he is too busy to be worthwhile, and he is too busy to be willing.
Sitting in the same office, Zheng Qiu was particularly envious of individual classes' active response to activities.
However, only individual classes are more active.
In key classes such as Class 1 and Class 2, the students are relatively active, so the head teachers of Class 1 and Class 2 are usually more motivated.
In addition, students in parallel classes have to depend on fate...
Anyway, Zheng Qiu felt that the students in his class were very sad.
Just like last year's autumn sports meeting, their class was like a pool of stagnant water. Only when she threw a stone into the water would there be a little splash.
If she didn't assign any tasks...
All right…
The whole class just dies.
Seeing Wu Beilei from class 1 run to the office one after another, Zheng Qiu tonight also fell into deep doubts.
She was thinking: Are all the zombie students in Class 7?Otherwise, how could it be so dead...
"Mr. Huo, I really envy you. The students in your class are so active..."
With one hand on his chin, Zheng Qiu couldn't help shaking his head and making a sound of envy.
"Hey, what are you envious of? There are a lot of things."
Huo Mingshan answered the words very flatly, with an expression of 'I know you envy me, but you can't envy me'.
In the same teacher's office, Yang Huiming, the head teacher of Grade One (2) class, heard the conversation and interrupted unceremoniously to ridicule Zheng Qiu, "Mr. Zheng, how is the rehearsal of your class going? Why is there no movement?"
Since the last incident between Huo Feng and Chen Ruixiang, the relationship between Yang Huiming and Zheng Qiu has broken down.
Therefore, when Zheng Qiu heard that Yang Huimin was laughing at her, she held on to her confidence and replied bluntly: "Our class rehearsed very well. Moreover, the chorus and self-produced program of our class this time were rehearsed by Huo Feng. I believe him ability to work!"
"Look at what you said."
Yang Huiming raised his lips and smiled provocatively, "Your student, you just have to believe it. If you want to believe him, even if he doesn't come here to discuss with you, it doesn't matter."
Zheng Qiu shrugged, "It doesn't matter. So I don't care!"
Yang Huiming nodded with a smile, "It's good that you don't care. Be open-minded, and don't be envious when you see the students from other classes coming. You should understand the students you choose."
"Teacher Yang, what do you mean by that?" Zheng Qiu couldn't bear the sarcasm in Yang Huiming's words.
But Yang Huiming still acted like he was playing a side ball, and replied like this: "I don't mean anything else, don't think too much about it."
Zheng Qiu pursed his lips and turned his head to ignore Yang Huiming.
However, Zheng Qiu was still depressed.
"Report."
Just when Zheng Qiu fell into a gloom, suddenly, a very familiar male voice came from the door of the teacher's office.
Zheng Qiu turned his head almost as soon as he heard it, and his eyes were fixed on the door of the teacher's office, with relief in his black pupils.
Not bad!
Huo Feng is here!
"Teacher, take a moment of your time."
Huo Feng walked into the office, came to Zheng Qiu's desk in a few steps, and was about to talk about business when he suddenly noticed that several teachers around him were staring at him...
Huo Fenghuan scanned the surrounding area, seeing Lao Huo, Yang Huiming, and several teachers from other classes all looking at him, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Why are you looking at me? Are you so handsome today?"
"You're joking again."
Zheng Qiu interrupted his words, and said to him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "What do you want from me?"
"It's about the Hong May performance tomorrow."
Huo Feng put his hands into the cloth pockets of his school uniform, curled his lips, "I've already prepared both programs, do you want to watch them?"
To be honest, since Zheng Qiu handed over the matter of the Red May event to Huo Feng, she has hardly cared about it.
It's not because she doesn't want to take care of it, but because Huo Feng has been playing tricks and keeping her from knowing the progress.
Tonight is the last night, and Huo Feng has completely perfected the two programs.
Therefore, he didn't mean to ask Zheng Qiu to give advice, he just wanted to ask Zheng Qiu to enjoy the show.
"Just take a look?" Zheng Qiu asked him.
Huo Feng nodded, and confidently said: "Just take a look, don't worry about what I do, I guarantee your satisfaction 100%."
Huo Feng, who said such words, gave people a feeling of brazenness.
Huo Mingshan, who was behind Huo Feng, narrowed his eyes at that time, his questioning eyes fixed on Huo Feng's back.
Heart thought: This brat must be talking big again!
"Ok."
Zheng Qiu nodded, "When will I go and have a look? The evening self-study is over?"
Huo Feng pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and said, "Then go to the student activity center after self-study tonight, anyway, I have the key to the hip-hop club."
Zheng Qiu: "Yes, yes."
Huo Feng: "If you agree, I will go and tell the classmates in the class. When the time comes, the whole class will go. It is so hard work, you are not allowed to be late."
Zheng Qiu confirmed with a blink of an eye, "I'm fine."
Huo Feng nodded, "OK, then I'm fine, let's go."
Zheng Qiu: "Go!"
So, after saying these words, Huo Feng turned and left.
After Huo Feng left, Zheng Qiu finally showed a satisfied smile, and nodded to Huo Mingshan, "Recently, our class Huo Feng has changed a lot, becoming more and more obedient, and now I trust him more and more."
Huo Mingshan was a little confused: "Oh..."
Why does Huo Mingshan not quite believe that Huo Feng will change?
It is said that nature is hard to change...
There should be a purpose for such a sudden change, right?
Huo Mingshan guessed: It must be to pretend to be a good student to gain favor with him!
Brother Feng is slowly transforming...
There is a third one~
(End of this chapter)
Facing the big bag of sandwich milk left by Han Feiyi, twenty teammates salivated.
Although Han Feiyi's confession seemed funny to them, food is tempting!
Pan Bo then asked Huo Feng again: "Brother Feng, is the sandwich okay to eat? Or do you want to return it to her?"
"Eat!"
Huo Feng raised his eyebrows, grabbed the confession note left by Han Feiyi in Pan Bo's hand, made a ball, and said: "You can eat it if you want, it has nothing to do with me! If you want to eat it, I will be responsible for it." To throw in the trash."
"Then don't! Throw it away!"
Pan Bo quickly picked up a big bag of sandwiches, and said to his teammates behind him with a smile: "Brothers, let's pick up the things that Brother Feng threw in the trash can and eat them! Come, one per person!"
As he spoke, Pan Bo fished out the sandwiches from the bag, gave each person one, and divided the 20 sandwiches and milk in minutes.
"Everyone remember, this thing was thrown into the trash can by Brother Feng! It was definitely not given to us by Brother Feng! The product we are eating now, the fresh product picked up in this trash can! Remember it all!"
Pan Bo also said this on purpose, and his intention was obvious, that he wanted to separate this thing from Han Feiyi.
He had to remind everyone that what they ate was not given by Han Feiyi, but what they picked up from the trash can, so that they would not be short-sighted.
Huo Feng nodded to Pan Bo in satisfaction, his eyes seemed to say, "Sure enough, he is my most intelligent and witty son"...
In the end, there was only one sandwich and milk left, so Pan Bo picked it up and asked Huo Feng, "Brother Feng, do you want to eat something fresh from the trash can?"
Huo Feng pushed it away in disgust, "Go away, don't use this kind of thing to insult a noble person like Dad!"
"okay!"
Pan Bo took the last Sanming milk into his pocket, "Then it's all mine!"
In this way, the brothers ate the so-called 'sandwiches and milk picked up in the trash can' with relish...
At the same time, Huo Feng crumpled up the note written by Han Feiyi and threw it into the trash can with a very precise parabolic arc.
After throwing it away, Huo Feng immediately regretted it, "Oh, I made a mistake! I should take a picture and send it to Sang Zhi!"
Pan Bo bit the sandwich and asked him in a voice like pig food, "Are you going to die again, Brother Feng?"
Huo Feng pushed his head, "Do you understand the method of provoking generals! Stimulate Sang Zhi's feelings for me! Pig head!"
Pan Bo was sluggish: "..." I feel insulted...
At this time, behind the door of the classroom next door, a pair of eyes were watching the every move of Huo Feng and his group of brothers in the corridor through the glass window on the door.
Therefore, every scene that happened in the hallway, every conversation between the brothers, the man behind the door could see and hear.
That person is Han Feiyi.
Han Feiyi silently followed every move of Huo Feng and his brothers, wondering how Huo Feng would treat her overtures.
Never thought that they would accept her things in such a way.
This form is insulting.
It also made Han Feiyi, who was peeking behind the door, quietly clenched her fists...
……
During today's evening self-study time, the classroom and office are quite lively.
Because tomorrow is the activity of the Red May Art Show, the class cadres of several classes seized the last time to come to the office to discuss the programs of each class with the teacher.
Almost every class break, students will take the initiative to come to the teacher's office to find the teacher.
Among them, Wu Beilei, the monitor of class one (1) in senior high school, came every class during the break, almost treating the office as her home.
Because of this, Huo Mingshan has been busy tonight with some acting problems that Wu Beilei asked him.
As the class teacher, Huo Mingshan has to pay attention to the programs of his class!
Therefore, he is too busy to be worthwhile, and he is too busy to be willing.
Sitting in the same office, Zheng Qiu was particularly envious of individual classes' active response to activities.
However, only individual classes are more active.
In key classes such as Class 1 and Class 2, the students are relatively active, so the head teachers of Class 1 and Class 2 are usually more motivated.
In addition, students in parallel classes have to depend on fate...
Anyway, Zheng Qiu felt that the students in his class were very sad.
Just like last year's autumn sports meeting, their class was like a pool of stagnant water. Only when she threw a stone into the water would there be a little splash.
If she didn't assign any tasks...
All right…
The whole class just dies.
Seeing Wu Beilei from class 1 run to the office one after another, Zheng Qiu tonight also fell into deep doubts.
She was thinking: Are all the zombie students in Class 7?Otherwise, how could it be so dead...
"Mr. Huo, I really envy you. The students in your class are so active..."
With one hand on his chin, Zheng Qiu couldn't help shaking his head and making a sound of envy.
"Hey, what are you envious of? There are a lot of things."
Huo Mingshan answered the words very flatly, with an expression of 'I know you envy me, but you can't envy me'.
In the same teacher's office, Yang Huiming, the head teacher of Grade One (2) class, heard the conversation and interrupted unceremoniously to ridicule Zheng Qiu, "Mr. Zheng, how is the rehearsal of your class going? Why is there no movement?"
Since the last incident between Huo Feng and Chen Ruixiang, the relationship between Yang Huiming and Zheng Qiu has broken down.
Therefore, when Zheng Qiu heard that Yang Huimin was laughing at her, she held on to her confidence and replied bluntly: "Our class rehearsed very well. Moreover, the chorus and self-produced program of our class this time were rehearsed by Huo Feng. I believe him ability to work!"
"Look at what you said."
Yang Huiming raised his lips and smiled provocatively, "Your student, you just have to believe it. If you want to believe him, even if he doesn't come here to discuss with you, it doesn't matter."
Zheng Qiu shrugged, "It doesn't matter. So I don't care!"
Yang Huiming nodded with a smile, "It's good that you don't care. Be open-minded, and don't be envious when you see the students from other classes coming. You should understand the students you choose."
"Teacher Yang, what do you mean by that?" Zheng Qiu couldn't bear the sarcasm in Yang Huiming's words.
But Yang Huiming still acted like he was playing a side ball, and replied like this: "I don't mean anything else, don't think too much about it."
Zheng Qiu pursed his lips and turned his head to ignore Yang Huiming.
However, Zheng Qiu was still depressed.
"Report."
Just when Zheng Qiu fell into a gloom, suddenly, a very familiar male voice came from the door of the teacher's office.
Zheng Qiu turned his head almost as soon as he heard it, and his eyes were fixed on the door of the teacher's office, with relief in his black pupils.
Not bad!
Huo Feng is here!
"Teacher, take a moment of your time."
Huo Feng walked into the office, came to Zheng Qiu's desk in a few steps, and was about to talk about business when he suddenly noticed that several teachers around him were staring at him...
Huo Fenghuan scanned the surrounding area, seeing Lao Huo, Yang Huiming, and several teachers from other classes all looking at him, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Why are you looking at me? Are you so handsome today?"
"You're joking again."
Zheng Qiu interrupted his words, and said to him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "What do you want from me?"
"It's about the Hong May performance tomorrow."
Huo Feng put his hands into the cloth pockets of his school uniform, curled his lips, "I've already prepared both programs, do you want to watch them?"
To be honest, since Zheng Qiu handed over the matter of the Red May event to Huo Feng, she has hardly cared about it.
It's not because she doesn't want to take care of it, but because Huo Feng has been playing tricks and keeping her from knowing the progress.
Tonight is the last night, and Huo Feng has completely perfected the two programs.
Therefore, he didn't mean to ask Zheng Qiu to give advice, he just wanted to ask Zheng Qiu to enjoy the show.
"Just take a look?" Zheng Qiu asked him.
Huo Feng nodded, and confidently said: "Just take a look, don't worry about what I do, I guarantee your satisfaction 100%."
Huo Feng, who said such words, gave people a feeling of brazenness.
Huo Mingshan, who was behind Huo Feng, narrowed his eyes at that time, his questioning eyes fixed on Huo Feng's back.
Heart thought: This brat must be talking big again!
"Ok."
Zheng Qiu nodded, "When will I go and have a look? The evening self-study is over?"
Huo Feng pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and said, "Then go to the student activity center after self-study tonight, anyway, I have the key to the hip-hop club."
Zheng Qiu: "Yes, yes."
Huo Feng: "If you agree, I will go and tell the classmates in the class. When the time comes, the whole class will go. It is so hard work, you are not allowed to be late."
Zheng Qiu confirmed with a blink of an eye, "I'm fine."
Huo Feng nodded, "OK, then I'm fine, let's go."
Zheng Qiu: "Go!"
So, after saying these words, Huo Feng turned and left.
After Huo Feng left, Zheng Qiu finally showed a satisfied smile, and nodded to Huo Mingshan, "Recently, our class Huo Feng has changed a lot, becoming more and more obedient, and now I trust him more and more."
Huo Mingshan was a little confused: "Oh..."
Why does Huo Mingshan not quite believe that Huo Feng will change?
It is said that nature is hard to change...
There should be a purpose for such a sudden change, right?
Huo Mingshan guessed: It must be to pretend to be a good student to gain favor with him!
Brother Feng is slowly transforming...
There is a third one~
(End of this chapter)
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