Jiang Anyu said that he had a good move ability.

Three days later, she organized in the class group. If she had time and wanted to come, she would sign up for it.

In three days, less than ten people were called.

Much better than expected.

The most important thing is that Cheng Fang also agreed to come with them.

They chose the time on Friday afternoon.

The next day was the weekend, and the students were waiting for holidays, so generally speaking, Friday afternoons were all deputy subjects and there were no main courses.

It also happens that they can see the teacher so they don’t have to worry about disturbing the teacher’s class.

"Teacher Xu should be leading the third year of junior high school this year." Jiang Anyu talked to the younger sisters while walking. The few of them walked together to talk about junior high school, but no one paid attention to Cheng Fang at all.

It was as if he was deliberately treating him as air.

After the few people went upstairs, they glanced at Cheng Fang from the corner of their eyes and walked towards the other side, and then they got together and whispered.

"An Yu, why did you call Cheng Fang, the Demon King of Mianshi?"

"Yes, he is not a good person." The other person echoed.

Cheng Fang's reputation has made the whole Tangli feel bad, and his family is like that. With those things in front of him, no one is afraid of him and no one wants to get close to him.

Even though he had such a beautiful face.

"Don't say that." Jiang Anyu obviously disagreed with what they said, and explained: "Cheng Fang has never done anything bad."

"He said he had never done bad things? He fought and trudged school and caused trouble, so why don't he do it!"

Several other students couldn't help but persuade Jiang Anyu: "You have to see clearly when you look at him. No matter how good his appearance is, the garbage will still be garbage."

They are all girls' homes, so they can understand some of their little thoughts even if they don't say them out.

Jiang Anyu was about to speak when Teacher Xu walked downstairs facing him. Several people stopped the topic just now and went to say hello with a smile.

I haven't seen each other for such a long time, they pulled Teacher Xu and had a lot to say.

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The first class in the afternoon is an art class.

Ming Xing usually has a hobby of painting, and he can only say that the painting is OK. It is still OK to teach everyone when he is interested.

Today, Ming Xing is talking to you about the homework completed by the students in the last class.

"Several students did it unexpectedly."

Ming Xing stood on the podium, flipping over the paintings on his hands one by one, chanting names and commending them one by one.

"...Fengyu." Ming Xing was surprised when he read this name.

"This self-portrait of Feng Yu is very good." Ming Xing picked it up and showed it to everyone, and smiled and said, "You can tell at a glance that it is him."

"The shape is also very vivid."

Feng Yu has never been praised by any teacher for his growth. This is the first time.

He sat in the seat, a little at a loss for a moment, his eyes turned in panic, obviously very unconfidence.

People have the bad nature of bullying the weak and fearing the strong. He has been scolded by Cheng Fang every now and then, and now he is no longer afraid to ignore Ming Xing's words.

Last time I was in an art class, Ming Xing told them about the story outside. Feng Yu listened seriously and started drawing.

But I never thought that what I painted would be praised.

Everyone looked up at the paintings painted by Feng Yu, and then looked back at themselves, probably trying to verify whether they looked like them or not.

This made Feng Yu even more embarrassed.

The next class is physical education class. As soon as the bell rang, the students rushed out in a hurry. Ming Xing packed up his things and returned to the office to prepare to correct the homework he collected in the morning.

Today Friday, the teachers have already gone back after class, and the office is empty.

As soon as Ming Xing sat down, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Come in." She looked up.

Cheng Fang pushed the door and smiled slightly at the corner of his lips. As soon as he entered the door, he stared at Ming Xing. After looking for a while, he said, "Hello, Teacher Ming."

Ming Xing was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but tighten his book while holding his hand.

"You, why are you..."

After washing Cheng Fang for a week, Ming Xing thought that he had finally gotten rid of him, and he carefully went out early and returned late every day, and when he came back, he went into the room to hide.

She tried so hard to avoid him, and she hadn't seen the process for several days.

But unexpectedly, he would come to school.

Cheng Fang kept looking at her and didn't speak. Ming Xing became more and more panicked, and his eyes kept flashing to avoid him.

Finally she couldn't help asking, "Is there anything you...?"

Cheng Fang shook his head: "No."

"Then what are you doing?" It was about to take a holiday, but Ming Xing was in a good mood, but now he has been hurt and he has lost all his mood.

Cheng Fang walked forward two steps, his eyebrows and eyes were burning: "I miss you very much."

Perhaps because she was too fierce before, she didn't have a good impression of him.

Of course he knew that she was trying her best to avoid him.

Ming Xing was stunned for a moment, and there was a moment of panic in his heart.

The piece of paper was already wrinkled when I grabbed the fingers.

"Ming Xing, why are you always hiding from me?" Cheng Fang asked her.

Ming Xing heard this but thought, "I don't need to mention this question, but I know the answer, why did he have to come and ask it specifically?"

Cheng Jian spoke with a smile, his tone was heavy.

"I only have grandma, my relative, and the people in the town treat me as a beast-"

"I'm afraid others will bully grandma."

I was afraid that others would stuff anyone into grandma while he was away.

I am afraid that my grandma will be too tired when she gets older.

Cheng Jian’s attitude before explaining.

It is precisely because of this that people are driven away.

Ming Xing blinked when he heard him talking: "It's me that I'm in trouble with grandma."

"I've tried not to cause trouble."

Ming Xing actually thinks what Cheng Fang said makes sense.

She also felt this way, afraid of causing inconvenience to the elderly.

Cheng Fang couldn't help but pause.

She was still scared just now, but now she was full of sincerity, her eyes were bright and bright, allowing people to say anything serious in front of her.

He looked at her with a smile, his eyes becoming more presumptuous: "How is Teacher Ming doing in class recently?"

"Who is in the class disobedient? I'll help you scare you."

Cheng Fang was full of joking tone.

Seeing that Ming Xing didn't say anything, he asked again: "Then can I help if I have any trouble now?"

Ming Xing frowned: "I don't need you to help."

Cheng Fang: "Looking at you've been so busy lately, I'll help you so that you can go home early."

After saying that, Cheng Fang said, "Although I haven't been to college, I still know the homework of junior high school students."

"You-" Ming Xing's complexion was not very good.

She said to her mouth and was immediately interrupted by Cheng Fang: "Teacher Ming, don't drive me away."

"I won't bother you, just look at you, right?"

Ming Xing was unhappy and muttered in a low voice: "What's so good about it?"

This sentence clearly reached Cheng Fang's ears.

"Look at you." He replied with a smile.

The boy's unconcealed thoughts and arrogant attitude were also arrogant, and his eyes seemed to stick to her, and he never left at all.

Ming Xing was simply ashamed and annoyed.

His words are inexplicable and difficult to refute.

In front of such a shameless person, Ming Xing said nothing was easy to use.
To be continued...