To Cang Qing, Ye Feng was a tough nut to crack. This guy had long forgotten to come to his house and teach him every day. The moment she saw Ye Feng, she couldn't help but feel resentment in his heart.

"It seems that the homeroom teacher isn't too happy about it." Lin Yuwei stuck out her tongue and asked softly.

"Maybe the aunt is here." Ye Feng's voice was not loud, and happened to be heard by Cang Qing, but she had no choice but to stare blankly at him.

The whole class was speechless. He was probably the only one in the class who could say something like that. Otherwise, if anyone dared to say anything, the teacher in charge would probably teach them a lesson in the office.

"Class now."

It was not that he did not want to sleep in the morning, but he did not dare to. He was afraid that Lin Jingyi would let him see him off, otherwise, it would be difficult to part with him again. More importantly, he had come back to check on the Great Beauty.

Lin Yuwei looked at him with a pained expression. Perhaps his work was really tiring, and she was still hesitating whether she should reduce the workload for him by a bit. However, if she knew what Ye Feng was doing, she wouldn't be so kind as to help him.

"Teacher is here." Lu Meimei nudged him with her foot from below and only then did Ye Feng raise his head in a daze, "En, teacher, is something the matter?"

Cang Qing wanted to say something, but when she saw that her classmates were looking at her, it didn't seem appropriate at all.

", you're not bad. How long have you been truant?" Cang Qing asked.

When Ye Feng woke up, he realized that Cang Qing's face was filled with grievances because of this matter. As he rolled his eyes, he was called into the office by Cang Qing, and he reckoned that she knew that it would be hard to talk to him here.

"Do you know how much you will affect your results?" Cang Qing asked Ye Feng while looking at him very seriously.

"I don't feel much about that, but I do have a lot of resentment in my heart." Ye Feng did not care about the curious gazes of the other teachers, as he stared at her.

Cang Qing's lips moved. She wanted to curse him, but felt that it was too rude, so she gave up.

"I'm telling you, don't spout nonsense. Do you hear me?" Cang Qing warned in a low voice.

"Oh, I usually don't spout nonsense. What I say is the truth." Ye Feng laughed, "Isn't it? Qing Er. "

"Bastard." Cang Qing clenched her teeth, she realized that she couldn't do anything to him again.

"Is there anything else, teacher?" Do you need to go to the bathroom? "

Cang Qing was silent for a moment, but gritted her teeth in the end, "No need, I just wanted to tell you, everyday …" I want to give you supplementary lessons. "

"Then I'll find some time, what else can I do?" If Ye Feng didn't promise her once more when he smelled that scent, he wouldn't be so pitiful as to die.

"Really?" Cang Qing's eyes lit up, "This is what you said, tonight."

"Not today, there's a meal waiting for you." Ye Feng thought about Dong Dafu's invitation. He did not know if it was true or not, he just needed to find him for some matters.

Cang Qing was clearly disappointed, she laughed: "Don't worry, I'll call you sometime." He whispered to her, afraid that the other teachers would hear.

"Oh yeah, when the time comes, put on more beautiful clothes. I like the way you pretend to be tender." Ye Feng laughed, which attracted a lot of people to look over.

If she didn't attract any attention, or if the teachers were at work, she would definitely give him a good show. This was too infuriating. Teacher, how could I act young and tender? When did his sister pretend? Oh right, what did he mean by letting her dress prettier? Cang Qing's heart suddenly slowed down. Did he really want to do that to him? How can that be?

Ye Feng could be considered to be an expert in the art of relationships. Since Cang Qing's body was unwilling to give it to him, he had his reservations. Now was also a good chance, regardless of whether she was willing or not, he had to think of a way to get her.

"I'm leaving, you decide." Ye Feng opened the door and walked out.

Cang Qing gritted her teeth as her face flushed red. Should she do as he said? If she really wanted to buy those clothes, she would have to act tender and buy those clothes. She had to retain her man's experience, but she had to be obedient in order to win his favor, or else he would be snatched away by others. She even forgot about herself, which was something Cang Qing didn't want to see. Therefore, she decided to buy some after class in the afternoon.

Zhao Feiyan, the assistant head teacher opened the door without knowing that Ye Feng had just come out from her teacher's office. Ye Feng followed him in calmly.

Zhao Feiyan was extremely frightened by the person who suddenly appeared behind her. She forced herself to ask: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Nothing." Ye Feng purposely looked confused, "Aren't you following me the entire time?"

"Following?" Zhao Feiyan's expression was rather interesting, "Aren't you seeing too much of Tokyo?"

"You actually know about Tokyo Fever? It seems like you have read quite a lot." Ye Feng laughed, "We are indeed the same, but I am a man, so my skin is naturally thicker. But why do you, as a girl, still have to look at that? Do you want to take it out when it's hard to bear? "

Knowing that his words weren't pleasant to hear, Zhao Feiyan looked at her craftily, "Jianni is about to arrive, I'll give you a suggestion. "F * ck off."

Ye Feng scratched his chin, he was not at all like she had said, but was instead standing at his original position, "What, I helped you out a lot, and now you are recompense for your kindness?"

"I have no time for you." Zhao Feiyan placed the documents she was carrying on the table and started to pack her things, "Hurry up and go attend class, your results are going to lag behind by a huge margin."

Ye Feng actually wanted to tell him that he wasn't here to attend school, he wasn't younger than her by much, so saying all this was kind of funny. Of course, it was true that he came here to pick up girls.

As she looked at her snow-white wrist searching for something in the box, a black bracelet was placed on her delicate skin, causing her beauty to accentuate itself.

It wasn't that Ye Feng was too wretched, it was just that she was too enticing. He had to take care of one of this teachers, and now that even Cang Qing hadn't pushed him down, he really felt a bit embarrassed. Could it be that the only thing he could do was to be attractive to some young girls?

It could only be said that they were older and more mature than some girls. Their thoughts were also very mature, and wouldn't be overturned that easily.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Feiyan didn't even say anything just now. She had thought that he had left and this caused her to become extremely anxious, if it was a normal situation where no one was around, she would not have struggled so much, but the key thing was that Su Jiani was really coming for her. She was on the phone with her.

"F * ck you, it's not like we haven't hugged before." Ye Feng said while holding her.

"You are simply courting death!" Zhao Feiyan had some strength, after all she had some power. It might be possible for a girl to fight with a man, but she had forgotten how Ye Feng had bullied her in the past. For a time, she even thought that she liked him.

Now, he had started her attack again. Zhao Feiyan became anxious, "Jiayi should be able to reach here within ten minutes, because I have an urgent document for her to sign."

Ye Feng had long reached his hands into her clothes, and while she was panting, he grabbed her chest tightly. She slowly gave up struggling, and started to pant with a red face.

"That's great. Don't you have hope too?"

"Hope my ass, hurry up and let me go."

"Yes, sister." Ye Feng suddenly pulled her face to face.

The four of them looked at each other, and the ambiguous atmosphere in the room started to ferment again, slowly growing stronger.

It was as if they had reached a tacit understanding between them. The moment Ye Feng moved, Zhao Feiyan also grabbed onto Ye Feng's head as if by some strange coincidence.

Her uniform was suddenly in disarray, because Ye Feng was constantly rubbing it with his hands, not only did he have to take advantage of her, he also had to take advantage of her.

"Okay, okay." Zhao Feiyan suddenly said.

"Yes." Ye Feng felt that he had indeed been a little crazy just now, and patted her cheeks a few times, "You have time, I'll be going first."

Zhao Feiyan knew that she did not have to think about him, but rather, she had to tidy up her own clothes. That forceful grabbing and rubbing had still managed to react clearly on her own body, and that overbearing kiss also had an extraordinary effect. It made her hot.

"Let me go!"

Just as Ye Feng walked out of the staircase, he heard a girl struggling on a flower bed not far away from him.

"You don't agree? Why don't you agree to date me? What's wrong with me? You have to be rich, you have to be handsome... In school, who can compare to me? "

The one who spoke was a guy with a buzz cut, who looked to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. He was a bit tough, but he was just a little short, only 1.5 meters.

"I already have a boyfriend. If you keep pestering me like this, he'll find trouble with you." The girl's appearance could only be said to be beautiful, but it could not be said that she was of the highest quality. She could not compare to Lin Yuwei and the others, but she was extremely beautiful.

"You want to lie to me? Who is your boyfriend? Nangong Wan, I'm not bad to you. Do you know how much the things I gave you last time cost? "

The girl was crying right now as she pleaded everywhere for help. However, when she saw Ye Feng, she did not shout out loud, because although Ye Feng was known as the school's boss, his reputation was not very good.

"You said you're the most handsome?" A faint voice appeared behind the man.

"Who is it!" The male student immediately became nervous, he turned his head and saw Ye Feng standing not far away from him with his pockets stuck in, looking at him.