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Chapter 30: Wei Sheng is crazy

Wei Sheng was rather helpless, and Zhao Lei was not to blame for knowing this. I really want to blame myself for owing children. If I do not study early, I have to go upstairs to see Cui Xian.

"Look at the girl, this just proves that we have this fate? God is destined, and God's will can't be violated!" Liu Jianren held Wei Sheng with a smile on his face, "Since the apprenticeship has been set, the apprentice has something to do, Master is sure Is it to help, right?"

At this moment, a white figure walked out of the classroom next door. Qingjun's clean-faced shirt was particularly eye-catching under the sunshine outside the window.

It is Choi Hyun.

He walked out of the classroom in the direction of Wei Sheng, and then passed her under Wei Sheng's eyes.

Cui Xian saw Wei Sheng and the man outside the school who was pulling with her, but he just glanced at it and walked away, as if he didn't know her.

Wei Sheng took a helpless look at Cui Xian’s back, and he could tell that this kid doesn’t like him at all, but in her eyes it’s not a problem.

Opening Liu Jianren's hand again, "I won't participate in the car race tonight. You should compete, you should compete. It is no problem if you want to learn drift. The tuition fee is 30,000 yuan, and there is no bargaining."

"Thirty, thirty thousand!" Liu Jianren looked at Wei Sheng in surprise, this little girl! The lion opened his mouth.

Wei Sheng didn’t feel like she was talking loudly. If she doesn’t lack money, I’m afraid I won’t bother to pay attention to him. But now she lacks money, Cyril told her about the rising trend of a few stocks. She plans to ask her uncle Yang Liping when she returns tonight. The rise is indeed exactly the same as in the previous life, and Wei Sheng is ready to make a small profit.

But she has no money. Even if a stock is worth four yuan, she can barely buy a thousand shares, and the daily limit of 10% is 40 cents to make a few hundred yuan.

So she needs funds. Thirty thousand yuan is not much for her. For Liu Jianren, it is probably just the price of a gamble.

Liu Jianren swallowed fiercely and stared at Wei Sheng motionlessly. It is probably hard for him to understand how a little girl in the second grade of junior high school would dare to ask for so much money.

"Okay!" He nodded fiercely, and then whispered, "But I have a condition, you have to participate in tonight's game. The tortoise grandson transferred from the south, three out of three, they are all strong players! If you lose the prize money is small, Hutai County will be embarrassed. You don’t want people to recognize you and you can wear a mask."

Wei Sheng waited for him to finish speaking blankly, and suddenly asked indifferently, "How much is the bonus?"

"Ten thousand, I will give you all if you win. This kind of big bet is not easy to come by, usually you will make a thousand or eight hundred yuan in a race." Liu Jianren was beaming, and it seemed to be a play.

"But..." Wei Sheng suddenly looked embarrassed.

Liu Jianren's heart was tight, staring at Wei Sheng.

"But I made an appointment with my classmates to make up classes after school today, and I gave him five dollars."

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Sitting in the classroom, Wei Sheng hesitated to take a peek at Li Dezhi from time to time, and finally spoke when the boy was blushing and bare-handed, "Well, I can't make up classes tonight. Should we move the five dollars to next time?"

"Do you want to take the money back?" Li Dezhi reached out and touched his pocket subconsciously.

Wei Sheng hurriedly shook his head, "I will pay for the supplementary lesson tomorrow."

Li Dezhi thought about it with disappointment and nodded, which is equivalent to one day's less money.

Kong Xue, the study committee member behind him, said happily, "What did I just say? It's not bad for Wei Sheng to finish his homework, so make up the lesson?

Wei Sheng ignored her, and happened to rang the class bell, and the students returned to their seats to prepare for class.

As the class bell rang, a slender figure slowly entered the classroom.

Wei Sheng recognized that this was Zheng Qi, the mathematics teacher who left her a huge shadow before the transfer. She was in her early thirties and had a pretty face. She always wore a white shirt and jeans wrapped her slender thighs. free webnov el.com

But the boys don't like her because she has a notoriously bad temper, and she often punishes students physically, even the principal's face is not given to her in school.

It is said that Zheng Qi's family is well-off, and he returned to Hutai County after graduating from Jingcheng University to make contributions to his hometown.

It is also rumored that she and her partner have never married, so she has a strange temper. Wei Sheng remembered passing by the office when she was in school and saw her crying inside. f(r)eewebnovel.com

When I saw Zheng Qi, memories that had long been forgotten flowed to Wei Sheng like a tide.

"Turn to page 27." Zheng Qi put the book on the desk, and turned around to write a sample question on the blackboard, "This question is a similar question of the previous month..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly turned her head to look at Wei Sheng, frowning and said, "Who told you to sit here, stand behind."

The whole class suddenly raised their ears, and it was really embarrassing for a girl to let the teacher criticize in full view.

Except for a few mischievous students who laughed at him, everyone else had no expression on their faces.

Wei Sheng sighed, but he still came.

Her buttocks remained motionless on the seat, with a small face without any expression, but her eyes were bright and she looked at Zheng Qi and said, "Ms. Zheng, I want to sit down in class."

"Is it not clear what is your own situation? I borrowed this matter to tell our classmates again. If you can't answer the exam, you can not answer, but don't copy it. It's not fooling the teacher, it's fooling yourself! What is the act of copying? Chunchun What can you do when you grow up! Shameless thing, and want to sit and go to class? Hurry up and go to the back." Zheng Qi said indifferently, except for a sharp glance at Wei Sheng as he spoke. Time is flipping through textbooks.

Like everyone else, she thought that Wei Sheng would get up and move to the back of the classroom, but she didn't expect that she would still sit there motionless.

"Ms. Zheng, I want to sit down in class." Wei Sheng looked at her blankly, repeating what he had just said.

Zheng Qi was taken aback, and looked up at Wei Sheng who was still sitting in his seat, his tone suddenly became severe, "You stand up and talk!"

"Teacher Zheng, from a psychological point of view, when two people have a conflict, both standing and talking will only intensify the conflict, so I think I should sit and talk." Wei Sheng's words just landed, and the eyes of the whole class were all over. Swipingly looked at her.

Zheng Qi stood on the podium for a moment of embarrassment, then she slammed the book in her hand against the podium, making a huge crash.

At this moment, Wei Sheng obviously felt Li Dezhi's breathing tighten next to him.

"Don't get angry at every turn. It's bad for your health." Wei Sheng sighed. She didn't deliberately contradicted, nor did she deliberately anger Zheng Qi, but she was actually a little unhappy with Zheng Qi's attitude. Is helpless.

She is not a child anymore, at least not in her heart. She is not proud of being able to anger the teacher, and Zheng Qi is not worthy. She simply disagrees with Zheng Qi's attitudes and practices towards herself and students.

But she didn't know. At this moment, Wang Yan patted her big shoulders in the front seat and whispered in the ear of the latter, "I said, Wei Sheng must have a brain problem."

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