212: C212 The Whole Class will Bet on You!

C212 The Whole Class will Bet on You!

Yu Xian'ang was infuriated.

Based on this kid's terrible condition during class and his ability to urinate from time to time, he would already be thankful for not being last place!

Number one in the school, number one in the city?

This was insane!

Although Pei Feng had never taken any exams or done any homework, senior year 3 was still a true Elite class. Even the students who were ranked lower than the other grades would definitely be ranked in the top 200, and they were all Elementary Scholars within the city.

The details are detailed.

Pei Feng's class condition was either sleeping or daydreaming. Basically, he didn't even glance at the teacher, the blackboard, or the textbooks … In the entire third grade, his learning state was the worst!

Are you making fun of me?

Or … Relying on the treatment of my son's polio, you have nothing to be afraid of?!

Did he even look like a student at all!?

Do you even have the slightest respect for your teacher?

Yu Xian'ang's heart was set into flames as she thought of this. She said in a low voice, "Pei Feng, you want to bet with me that you will get first place in this semester's finals for both the school's and the city's top scorer?"

Pei Feng nodded. "Yes, Teacher Yu."

"Alright!"

Yu Xian'ang stared at him, slowly saying word by word, "I'll bet with you." If you can really get top double, I promise you, make a huge promotional list and put it in front of the class. It will be there until the day before the college entrance exam! Not only that, I'll make another huge promotional list and put it on the school bulletin board! However … What if you don't get top double? "

Pei Feng shrugged his shoulders, "Teacher Yu, you can do whatever you want."

"If you don't get first place, you are not allowed to miss any class or exam next semester. Can you do that?"

"No problem."

"Very good!"

Yu Xian'ang took a deep breath, looked at the students who were still standing, and said solemnly: "Pei Feng is right, this time you guys want to bet on the results... I made an exception and allowed it! But the bet can't be too excessive, it's too vulgar, it can't involve money, and it can't affect everyday learning, do you understand?! "

"Understood, Teacher Yu!"

They all spoke at the same time, loud and clear.

"I hope to see all of you get the best results in this semester's final exam!"

With that, Yu Xian'ang packed up her documents and headed for the door.

"Continue self-study, the bet... You can discuss it after class or after school. You are not allowed to whisper during class. "

Just as she was about to leave, she turned around and glanced at Pei Feng with a complicated expression.

According to the past, the self-study class's discipline was very good. After all, they were all excellent students, and their ability to self-control was generally very strong.

But today... Apparently not.

Yu Xian'ang had just left when Vice Squad Leader Wang Liang stood up and walked over.

"Make out a contract, I'll be the first to bet with you!"

Wang Liang was truly infuriated by this hard voice.

"Alright."

Pei Feng took out his notebook and pen: "Tell me, what do you want to bet?"

Wang Liang said in a low voice, "Don't talk about the class's first place candidate. He's surnamed Pei. If you go crazy, I won't go crazy with you." "Let's bet on the final exam scores. The higher the winner, the lower the loser!"

"Alright."

"I've won. Next semester, you will be transferred to another liberal arts class. Our third class does not welcome you!" "If I were to lose, I'll be eating shit in the live broadcast. I'm willing to admit defeat!"

He originally wanted Pei Feng to scram out of the Naiming High School, but in the end, he was still a little afraid of Pei Feng, so he didn't dare to say it out loud.

"That's not good, right?"

Pei Feng looked at him with a smile that was not a smile and said lightly, "Teacher Yu said, don't bet too much, it's too vulgar."

Wang Liang laughed coldly, "Haha, you think you can win? "It's not that I'm underestimating you, you won't be able to test me even if I copy you!"

Pei Feng shrugged and said no more, "Sure, I will write it down as you wish."

Just as he finished writing, a clear and cold voice sounded out, "I will also bet with you on the final score. The higher you win, the lower you lose! If I win, you go and tell Xiaoyu that you'll leave her forever and never say another word to her again! I've lost, I'll take all of your lunch next semester! "

Xu Lu?

Pei Feng slightly squinted his eyes.

"No."

He looked up at her and shook his head gently: "If you lose, then break up with Luo Yihsing completely and never be a couple again."

Xu Lu was stunned after hearing what Pei Feng said. She looked at Pei Feng without blinking, her eyes flashing with an inexplicable and shocking brilliance.

Luo Yihsing, who was sitting in the back row, also stood up with a pale face.

"Fine, let's bet like this!" "With a single sentence —"

"It's hard to keep up."

Pei Feng didn't look at her anymore, he lowered his head and wrote down the bet.

"I'll bet you too!"

A voice filled with rage came from behind. Luo Yihsing walked over with a dark expression.

"Winning high and losing low are the final scores of the final exam!" If this daddy wins, then f * cking f * cking f * cking f * cking f * cking f * cking f * cking f * cking f * cking f * cking f * cking f * ck, f * ck off!

Pei Feng glanced at him indifferently: "What if you lose?"

"If I lose, I will run three laps around the school naked — —!"

"No."

Pei Feng said flatly, "Ten laps, and it has to be during the day."

"F * ck you …"

Their eyes met, meeting Pei Feng's cold gaze, Luo Yihsing's expression turned cold. In the end, he didn't dare to say anything.

"Alright, 10 laps is 10 laps!"0

"Next me."

The school belle class monitor Ding Qianqian finally stood forward, "Make the same bet as them. If you win, I won't be the class monitor next semester. I'll let you do it!"

Pei Feng frowned and thought for a moment. He did not object: "What if you win?"

"If I win …"

Ding Qianqian stared at him, a slight blush gradually appearing on her face.

After a long while, she lightly bit her lips, gathered up her courage and said: "You must be my boyfriend!"

The moment those words came out, it exploded!

A god-like reversal!

Ding Qianqian's words were like a bomb thrown into a pond. The girls in the class were all dumbfounded, and the boys all stood up in a split-second.

A pack of wolves surrounded them, their eyes turning green.

If looks can kill... Pei Feng had been killed dozens of times already.

Ding Qianqian was the most perfect and outstanding goddess among the four school beauties.

The class monitor, the student union chairman, the school radio station's trump card broadcaster, with first-class academic results, first-class ability, perfect voice, devilish figure, explosively beautiful face, an absolute goddess, a lover of the masses!

First it was Zhuang Feiyu, now it was Ding Qianqian …

The heck!

The two goddesses had actually confessed to this intern in public!

He really was going to die!

What was going on? Are the goddesses crazy these days?

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