The Richest Man Yang Fei

Chapter 133 I just watch and see here

Wu Hanqing came here soon, in his fifties, unsmiling, with a straight face, seeing everyone owe him millions.

After listening to the principal’s instructions, Wu Hanqing gave Yang Fei a surprised look, but didn’t say much, and said flatly: “Come with me.”

Yang Fei whispered to Ma Feng: “You go to the car and wait for me.”

Ma Feng agreed to leave.

followed Wu Hanqing to the class.

There is a female teacher wearing glasses in an English class, facing the door, she is very thin and has a perm.

“Teacher Ouyang,” Wu Hanqing knocked on the door lightly, “Excuse me.”

He introduced to Yang Fei: “This is an English teacher, Ouyang Xue.”

I don’t know why, Yang Fei suddenly thought of Jiang Xiaojia’s dog, also named Xueer, and then, Teacher Ouyang’s curly hair is somewhat similar to Cher’s curly hair.

So Yang Fei smiled.

“Mr. Wu?” Ouyang Xue turned her head, walked over, and looked at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei knows that it is impolite to laugh at this time.

But, he just started to laugh, and he couldn’t stop thinking about it, thinking that he was over, he must have been beaten into the little black room in the eyes of Teacher Ouyang.

Ouyang Xue is about 30 years old, with a delicate face, is a woman who loves fashion and knows how to maintain her.

When we first met, Yang Fei felt that she seemed to be familiar with each other.

Many people have been seen by later generations, but Yang Fei was not impressed.

But, Ouyang Xue is a teacher in No. 1 Middle School, and Yang Fei has never read in No. 1 Middle School. How could he have the impression?

“Teacher Ouyang, this is Yang Fei, a new transfer student, join our class.” Wu Hanqing introduced.

“Oh.” Ouyang Xue nodded, gave Yang Fei a stern look, and said, “Come in.”

Wu Hanqing pointed to the back row of the classroom: “At the end, there is an empty seat for you to sit in. For textbooks, I will find a set for you. You can read it with your classmates today.”

Under the eyes of the students, Yang Fei walked to the last seat.

He looked around, then glanced at the classmates, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

just hit her **** the playground, she was actually her classmate.

The girl was also very surprised. She looked at Yang Fei curiously, blushed when she saw his gaze, and quickly moved her eyes away.

Ouyang Xue gave a light cough, and said, “The new transfer student in our class, his name is Yang Fei, and everyone will be classmates in the future. Let’s help each other. Who shares the textbook with Yang Fei?”

Yang Feigang wanted to say, I just came to have a look, and I’m leaving now.

Suddenly I heard Ouyang Xue said: “Yang Fei was transferred from another school. Let me briefly talk about the rules of this class. You are not allowed to be late, leave early, and speak small things in class.”

Uh?

Ok!

They come, the security.

At the very least, you have to finish this class before you can leave, right?

On the first day, I always want to show my teacher a face, right?

No one in the class took the initiative to share textbooks with Yang Fei.

Senior high school students, most of them are a bit shy! Especially the students in the top class of No. 1 Middle School, all of them are academic masters and bookworms!

Yang Fei smiled, and pulled the chair closer to the girl, the wooden chair legs on the floor, dragging a harsh sound.

“Classmates, borrow your book together.” Yang Fei smiled.

“Oh.” The girl blinked, blushing like a ripe apple.

“Hey, there are so many people behind, why did you run to the front?” The girl’s tablemate, a boy, stared at Yang Fei unkindly.

“I only know her! If you don’t believe me, ask her, have we met before?” Yang Fei took it for granted.

“Ning Xin, what he said is true?” the boy asked angrily.

“Huh?” Ning Xin lowered her head and hummed softly.

At this time, Ouyang Xue started to lecture.

Yang Fei was very close to Ning Xin, smelling the breath that radiated from her, quiet and quiet, just like her, bright and introverted, like an orchid blooming alone in a valley.

There was a pen on the table, Yang Fei picked it up, opened her notebook, and wrote a few words.

Ning Xin put her hands on the desk and listened intently, but her eyes were still moving with Yang Fei’s pen.

He wrote: “Papaya white skin soap, very refreshing smell.”

The beautiful Xingkai style is the most popular Ponzi style.

In 1993, Pang Zhonghua became the chairman of my country’s Hard Pen Calligraphy Association, which set off a wave of hard pen calligraphy that swept our country.

Regardless of whether it is a cadre, the masses, or a student, they are proud to write a beautiful Ponzi calligraphy.

Write a good word, not to mention the extra points in front of the girls, even in the exam, you can get a good volume.

Ning Xin’s eyes lit up, she was slightly surprised, and she didn’t say anything.

Yang Fei smiled and wrote another line.

“Bee Flower Shampoo.”

Ning Xin’s eyes flashed again, with black and white eyes, turned around, glanced at him, slightly embarrassed, and pointed to Ouyang Xue who was giving a lecture on the stage.

Yang Fei shrugged and wrote two words: “boring.”

This time, Ouyang Xue finally noticed his little movement, and a piece of chalk came over and threw it accurately on the desks of Yang Fei and Ning Xin.

Ning Xin was startled, her waist straight, her heart fluttering and fluttering.

“Yang Fei, what are you writing? I’m about to explain the key points of grammar, have you taken the class seriously?” Ouyang Xue came over.

Yang Fei wanted to put away the workbook on the desk, but it was too late.

“Papaya white skin soap, very refreshing smell? Bee flower shampoo? Boring?” Ouyang Xue’s face changed three times in a row, and she asked in a deep voice, “What are you writing about? I lecture very much. Isn’t it boring? Which school did you use before? The lectures over there are not boring? Then why do you transfer?”

Yang Fei shut up sensibly.

Ouyang Xue helped the frame of the frame and said, “If you can transfer to our class at this time, you can see that your family has some background. However, let me tell you! In our class, we don’t look at your parents’ background! What we do is personal hard work. And grades! If you fail the monthly exam, I will suggest the school to transfer you to another class! Don’t affect other students if you don’t study!”

The teachers in No. 1 Middle School are notoriously strict, and the teaching quality of No. 1 Middle School is also notoriously good.

It’s not unreasonable to be strict with students.

Yang Fei still chose to remain silent.

At this moment, silence is golden.

Ouyang Xue got angry and walked back to the podium to continue the class.

It is reasonable to say that her class is really good. Yang Fei is a person who came here, and later intensively studied English, knowing that she is a person with real talents.

Finally, until the end of get out of class, Yang Fei sighed and said thank you to Ning Xin, lifted the chair and put it back in place.

From beginning to end, Ning Xin didn’t say a word to him.

It seems that this is a very introverted girl.

Class is only ten minutes away, and Ouyang Xue dragged the get out of class for another three minutes. If Yang Fei doesn’t leave quickly, she won’t be able to slip away.

The class bell rang.

This class is still Ouyang Xue’s English class. After she talked for a few minutes, she suddenly realized something was wrong and asked, “Where is the new Yang Fei?”

The whole class looked back, but Yang Fei was missing, and no one answered.

“Ning Xin, where is Yang Fei?” Ouyang Xue asked by name.

“I don’t know.” Ning Xin stood up to answer, and sat down quickly.