The Strongest Terror System

When they received Wang Wanru, Wang Wanru had already brought them steamed buns and millet porridge in the small bun shop downstairs from her house.

"Sister Dong gave this to you, I don't know if you like it or not."

As soon as Wang Wanru sat up, she obediently handed the breakfast she was carrying to Dong Jie.

"Thank you, I'm not picky eaters."

A smile appeared on Dong Jie's face again, and Wang Wanru also showed a sweet smile after seeing it.

Xia Feng sat in the back and looked at the two beauties, one big and one small, and suddenly felt that his whole body was about to melt.

On the way, Xia Feng had already disposed of the steamed buns and porridge that Wang Wanru bought for him. Dong Jie naturally couldn't eat them because he was driving, but as long as they were sent to school, she could find a place to eat at will.

Wang Wanru also ate something on the road, but she didn't know whether it was because she had a small appetite or was deliberately trying to lose weight, so she only ate a small bun.

Before 5 o'clock, Xia Feng and Wang Wanru came to the school playground smoothly.

When they arrived, whether it was their class or the 8th class standing next to their team, the personnel were basically all there.

In their year group, sophomore 5 and senior sophomore 8 are recognized as the best classes in arts and sciences.

Among them, the second grade 5 is a science class, and the second grade 8 is a liberal arts class.

Xia Feng hadn't noticed it before, but when he came today, he found out that there were only 9 boys in the 8th class of the second grade, and all the remaining 60 people were girls.

And some of them look better.

"Zhang Ruchun is very good-looking."

After Xia Feng walked to the meeting place, he separated from Wang Wanru. After all, male and female classmates were standing separately.

Just as he found a place to stand according to his height, he heard the two male classmates behind him whispering while peeking at the team of Class 8 next door.

Zhang Ruchun is not unfamiliar with the name Xia Feng, because it is recognized as Bai Fumei by the entire second-year high school group.

It is on par with Shen Yue's reputation.

His father is also a venture capitalist, and he and Shen Yue's father are still mortal enemies. The two belong to two camps in the venture capital circle, and they belong to a competitive relationship.

No one can understand each other.

During the school's orientation party in the first year, there was a fierce competition between the two as the host of the election. In the end, Shen Yue was defeated, and Zhang Ruchun became the host at that time.

The looks of the two of them are definitely outstanding in the army of students with no makeup. Shen Yue is half of their class, and Zhang Ruchun is the monitor of class 8.

With the same position, Zhang Ruchun has won the first place in liberal arts again and again, and is also an all-around master in dance music.

Shen Yue is weaker in comparison. Although her grades are among the best, she has nothing to show for her talent.

Because Shen Yue is the tallest among the girls in the class, she is also at the back of the line. At this time, when she heard a classmate say that Zhang Ruchun is good-looking, she immediately snorted sensitively:

"You think Zhang Ruchun is good-looking, why don't you transfer to the liberal arts class?"

The two male classmates are relatively honest, so when Shen Yue said this, they stopped talking.

But Xia Feng, who was unhappy with Shen Yue, naturally would not miss this opportunity to stimulate Shen Yue:

"Everyone has the right to appreciate beauty. Does classmate Shen feel that she is not as good-looking as Zhang Ruchun, so there is no reason for her classmates to praise others?"

"Xia Feng, speak clearly!" Shen Yue said with a black face when she heard Xia Feng's sarcasm.

"Am I not clear enough?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I just want to tell them that it's time to stand in line and they should be quiet."

Shen Yue's face turned red and white when Xia Feng said it, and she obviously realized that there was something wrong with what she just said.

"It's only 5 o'clock now, and even if you need to be quiet, it will only start now.

But what Student Shen said also makes sense. After all, you are the monitor, so of course you can do whatever you want in the class. "

After Xia Feng finished speaking, he gave a mean laugh on his lips, and he didn't bother to listen to what Shen Yue said, so he just turned his head in ignorance.

In front of her classmates, Shen Yue was described by Xia Xia Qi as a monitor who abused her power, and the fire in her heart was soaring.

In addition, she was originally unhappy when she saw Xia Feng, and then she was ridiculed like this, and her heart was naturally even more angry.

"Xia Feng tells you, you don't have to be arrogant, I think you can stay in our class for a few days, and there are times when you are kicked out. Also, you don't need to be mad at me, I won't care about a scumbag.

Because you are not worthy! "

Because Shen Yue was in extreme anger, she spoke so loudly that the whole class could hear her.

Wang Wanru, who was standing in the front row, after hearing what Shen Yue said about Xia Feng, she immediately became angry and wanted to come over to Shen Yue's theory, but at this moment, Lao Ban hurried over from the side of the playground:

"Shen Yue counts the number of people to see if there is a shortage of people."

The old class didn't let the students be late, but he was obviously late.

Xia Feng glanced coldly at Shen Yue who was walking towards the front row, and her face gradually became gloomy.

After Shen Yue counted the number of people, the old class saw that the whole class was assembled, so they arranged the team again. Soon, four buses drove into the school one after another from the outside. Obviously, they came to pick them up to the Shen Bo military base. of.

The students get on the bus in order, all boys and boys sit together, and girls and girls sit together, especially in science classes where there are far fewer girls than boys, and there is no possibility of mixed male and female sitting. .

"Brother Feng, come and sit with me."

As soon as Xia Feng came up, he saw He Wei beckoning to him, as if his younger brother was occupying a seat for his elder brother.

Xia Feng didn't want to pay attention, but after taking a look, the whole car was almost full, so he had to walk over and sit next to He Wei.

"Brother Feng, our seat is the best seat on the bus, you may have never been on a bus so you don't know.

Sitting in the front is easy to get motion sickness, and sitting in the back is too bumpy, so it is comfortable to sit in the middle.

"Then I really have to thank you, let's have a meal together some other day."

"That's not necessary, even if it's a treat, I have to invite Brother Feng. I really offended you before.

Actually, we should really be good friends. Think about it, we both paid money to come in through the back door.

The academic performance has also been very stable, the last two in the class.

And we are the two most playful and least obedient people in the class. Even in the end, it is estimated that we will be separated out together. That's right, Brother Feng, what a fate. "

Xia Feng was licking to death watching this. His He Wei always felt that He Wei's attitude towards him was a little strange recently. Angry, he even turned his head to curry favor with him.

Are you really serious, or are you trying to get some crazy ideas?

But no matter what He Wei's idea is, as the saying goes, don't slap the smiling face. Since He Wei is so willing to lick him, he doesn't mind letting the other party lick him for a while.

"What you said really makes sense. If we have a bad relationship, there's no reason for it."

(More in a while.)