On the way to school, Yang Bufan searched on his mobile phone for "Four Feng Shui families in China, Feng Family."

I saw that the explanation above Baidu News said.

"Sorry, the news ran to Mars."

Yang Bufan had to look out the window helplessly, and the arrogant look of Bai Lilang pointing at him again appeared in his mind. "Let me work with such a person only lower the majesty of my Bai family."

Yang Bufan cursed: "You are the young master who lives under the halo of the family, why are you talking about majesty with me?"

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when a blue taxi parked at the school gate.

The two guards were still sitting in the duty room drinking tea and chatting. They were having a lot of fun talking about each other. Yang Bufan quietly found the gate, but neither of them noticed it.

I heard a voice coming from the doorman’s uncle, and someone said, “Old Zhang, tell you something strange.”

Zhang Yongming asked, "What's strange?"

"Last night, on my way home from get off work, I met a middle-aged woman. She was so pretty and said she wanted to invite me to a movie. At that time, I thought my romantic encounter was coming!!!"

Zhang Yongming looked at Liu Hui's old face, big cheeks, and small eyes. He shook his head in disappointment, and said, "It's just you...unless that woman is blind."

Liu Hui slammed the table suddenly and said, "You're right. I really think I'm ugly. How could a woman like me!!! Then I went there anyway, guess what? The woman didn't take me to the cinema at all, but went into an alley. I looked at the dark, old and old house. I lie and ran away. I was scared to death. Maybe I was cheated in and what to do!!"

Yang Bufan heard a few words, but it also flowed into the campus smoothly.

On the playground, the students in the hottest school uniforms were paired up in three or two. The students in light blue school uniforms ran around the playground for 400 meters. In the basketball hall, there were fierce roaring sounds of basketball students and boys.

But in the retro teaching building in front of him, the sound of students learning words and teaching with the English teacher.

Everything is still so calm, natural, and unchanged.

"Class 7, Grade 3."

Yang Bufan looked at the door number at the classroom door and looked carefully into the classroom.

When he saw his familiar classmates, Chen Gong, Chen Mengmeng, Yang Rui, Lei Wuheng, and Yang Zi, he realized that he was just an ordinary senior high school student.

"I still think it's better to be a student after these days!!! I'm having class every day, so carefree, that's great." Yang Bufan moved his mouth, "I've been fighting and killing these days, killing this organization, and the foreigner, I'm nervous every day. Although the best ghost system is magical, I still think that ordinary life is good!!"

He sorted out the clothes on his chest and touched his black and shiny hair with his hands. He came to the door of the classroom and shouted: "Report!!!"

The students in the classroom all looked at each other. Chen Mengmeng tied a cute ponytail today and wore a light blue school uniform, which looked very cute.

When she saw Yang Bufan appear, she obviously showed a smile like a flower on her face.

"Yang Bufan, it's you again."

The person standing on the podium was Mr. Gong Tianbing. When he saw Yang Bufan coming, he first pushed his glasses and said, "Yang Bufan, what's going on in the past few days? Last time he shouted in my class, but now he just skipped the class for the morning. Just tell me what you want to do? I always call one."

Yang Bufan held his forehead and said embarrassedly: "Teacher Gong, I'm sorry, I've delayed something in the morning and forgot about it."

Chen Gong looked at Yang Bufan's handsome face and a different look ejaculated in his eyes. He bit his lip and nervously held his hand.

Teacher Gong glanced at Yang Bufan, then looked at the decadent students under the podium.

"Class 7 of Senior High School" has become a shameful class in the college. The students in the class have no hope for learning. Even the senior management of the school has given up on this class. Now he has changed to a physical education teacher to be the head teacher. At that time, he thought that he could train these students to one or two college students who are on the sports route, but when he looked at the lazy look of the students, he himself became negative.

Teacher Gong sighed and said, "Okay, I won't make things difficult for you. Go back to your seat!!! You happened to be in the exam."

"take an exam!!!!"

The whole class made a rustling sound unconsciously.

"I haven't heard of taking the exam today."

"No way, Teacher Gong, what are you taking the exam today?" asked a student.

Teacher Gong looked at the panicked students in the audience and said speechlessly: "You should have guessed that you will have an exam today, otherwise I will teach you how to draw."

Yang Bufan sat in his seat. After a while, the paper was distributed. He held the paper. The topic of today's exam was: "Mathematics."

Chen Mengmeng poked Yang Bufan's back with a pen and said with concern: "Brother Bufan, why do you feel that you have neglected me again these days? You don't pay much attention to me."

Yang Bufan said honestly: "I'm sorry, I've gotten into trouble with Shen Meixue. Chen Mengmeng, don't waste time on me anymore."

"What?" Chen Mengmeng opened her mouth wide, and her eyes turned red in an instant. "How is it possible? What's going on? A few days ago, we were fine. You said you should consider me. Didn't you say that Shen Meixue's parents look down on you?"

Seeing that she made the girl cry, Yang Bufan hurriedly said, "Chen Mengmeng, something happened in the middle, and her mother didn't reject me too much!!!"

"ah!!!"

Chen Mengmeng crawled on the table on the spot, started crying, buried her head between her hands, and sobbing in a low voice.

Seeing this, the students in the class stared at Chen Mengmeng and said curiously: "What's going on? Why is Chen Mengmeng crying?"

"I don't know if it's too difficult to get the question. Chen Mengmeng was so hard to cry." Another classmate agreed.

"Chen Mengmeng was unable to cry because of math problems? Then how can we do the questions!!!"

The students holding the test papers were not yet looking at the questions, and just looking at Chen Mengmeng's reaction, they were already wailing everywhere.

Gong Tianbing walked down the podium, looked left and right, and saw an inexplicable pain on his faces, and the corners of his eyes twitched helplessly.

He shook his head and suddenly came to his spirits: "Students, this exam is an open-book exam. You can flip through books, copy each other, or send text messages to ask for help. You have no talent in learning, so you must have some means of making a living, but no means can be discovered by me."
Chapter completed!