Host, You're Targeted

Xia CI Feng looks at Sheng Yinzhou with his shoulder hooked from the back, licks the tiger teeth at the corner of his mouth and shakes his head.

"No, it's impossible."

Sheng Yinzhou also tilted his head and laughed at him. The tone of his speech was so soft that he pin felt that he was too strange. "Little classmate, can you do me a favor?"

Xia CI Feng still shakes his head, "no, I don't."

"How can you help?" Sheng Yinzhou knew that it was impossible to force him, so he tried to exchange terms with him, "I can do it all."

Xia Cifeng leaned against his shoulder and thought for a while. When he pin felt that his expression of thinking seemed to become very impatient, he suddenly grinned at Sheng Yinzhou.

"Aren't you older than me? Call me a brother, coax me happy, I will help

Sheng Yinzhou is very flexible. What is calling brother? We usually call this little boy Feng elder brother. He should just follow the trend.

Think of here, Sheng Yinzhou a corner of the eye to smile, "wind brother, help me!"

With this sentence, he remembered Xia Cifeng's big eyed little cousin and called out again, "brother Cifeng."

He Pinxin said that he had called twice. Should this strange god of learning grass bully help? Anyway, he is now a member of this class.

Xia Cifeng, who had been hanging his mouth and leaning on Sheng Yinzhou's shoulder, suddenly pushed him away. He glanced at the wall clock on the platform and found that it was nearly two thirty. He quickly stood on the platform and knocked on the table.

Last second, a kind of young handsome boy with tight teeth and a tight face immediately burst into a brilliant smile and said in a loud voice, "Hey, hey, everybody listen to me!"

Inside and outside the noisy classroom, it seems that someone has pressed the mute button. Everyone stops talking and looks at Xia Zifeng standing on the platform.

Sheng Yinzhou patted him on the shoulder and motioned him to go. Before he pin came back to God, he stepped onto the platform and stood beside Xia Zifeng.

"I'm sorry, my classmates. Mr. Niu, our head teacher, is still on the way because of the traffic jam, so he has to arrive a little later. Can we clean up the class before he comes

Sheng Yinzhou always smiles on his lips when he speaks, but his tone is low and mellow, which makes people feel comfortable. His attitude is neither humble nor overbearing. He is not superior because he is the so-called "excellent student".

He pin came back to the podium and rubbed his hands nervously. "Hello, everyone. I was the monitor of class 9 before class 9. Now the teacher is not here, and the cadres of several classes have changed immediately. So now we can only contact Sheng Yinzhou and me. Please don't blame me."

All the students in the class felt nothing, and he pin felt relieved. After all, he had been a monitor before and knew the situation, so he quickly assigned the cleaning tasks of the whole class.

For a while, because there was no leader, it was like a loose sand class. Different people condensed into different sand piles, and the whole sand formation soon began to operate.

Sheng Yinzhou and he pin looked at each other, and they both felt relieved.

Xia Cifeng held his arm and looked at him. When he saw two people looking at each other and smiling, he passed through the middle of them without expression. He grabbed Sheng Yinzhou's collar and dragged him outside.

"Let's go! Friend, let's clean the windows

Sheng Yinzhou was dragged away by him. In order to keep his balance, he grasped his arm and went out with him.

He pin, who stayed in the same place, scratched his hair blankly. He didn't understand why Xia Cifeng seemed to be a little dissatisfied with himself.