Chapter 66: The Big Wife and the Little Wife

"Actually, I'm definitely going to win." Gu Feng is very serious about justifying his name, he is not a horseman who wants to be a car with his mantis arm, but he really has that strength.

Lan Yiyi obviously didn't believe it, she sighed, comforted Gu Feng and said: "Gu Feng classmates don't have too much psychological pressure, just play normally, it's not a big deal if you lose." ā€

Still thinking that he was going to lose, Gu Feng's face darkened, and he said angrily: "I said I would win." This time, Gu Feng's voice raised a little, making Lan Yiyi take a step back, and then looked at Gu Feng timidly, looking pitiful.

Rolling his eyes, Gu Feng walked past Lan Yiyi, unwilling to take care of this superb girl.

"Gu Feng, it's not terrible to lose, as long as you can face it bravely."

Lan Yiyi's shout came from behind him, causing Gu Feng to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"Alas, look at the poor boy so scared that he can't even walk, and the eight major clubs are all bad guys." Lan Yiyi muttered to herself.

If Gu Feng heard Lan Yiyi's words, he would have to vomit blood, why didn't this girl recognize that he would lose.

Back in the dormitory, only two of the three roommates were there, but Dong Pei didn't know where to go. Gu Feng could also guess where Dong Pei was, he must have just taken over the Star Picking Tower, and stayed there to familiarize himself with the situation over there.

Qiao Song and Tian Yuefeng looked listless, and when they saw Gu Feng coming back, they only glanced at it lightly, looking extremely unrefreshed.

Gu Feng knew that the two of them had drunk too much wine, and they would be so depressed the next day.

"Go get two more?" Gu Feng mentioned yƬ, but was blinded by the two of them, and if they drank this state, they went directly to the hospital.

Hehe smiled, Gu Feng turned off the light, and the three of them each lay down on their bunks and began to sleep.

The next day, I went to class normally, but on the way, the students looked into Gu Feng's eyes, but they were full of all kinds of feelings, which made Gu Feng a little upset.

But when he saw his beautiful teacher, Gu Feng's face looked a lot better, he stared at Jiang Qian directly, his mind turned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jiang Qian had a blush on her face, and from time to time she glanced at Bai Gufeng, and the two of them openly frowned in class, making the students below all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Why don't there be beautiful teachers who like me?" Qiao Song said a little sourly.

"As far as your virtue is concerned, in the next life, I still have some possibilities." Tian Yuefeng immediately opened his mouth and refuted Qiao Song.

"Of course, I've seen the big cauliflower look at you, it's like it's going to swallow you, Xiao Tian, hurry up, the big cauliflower is a rare superb." Qiao Song said calmly, mentioning the word big cauliflower, his Adam's apple rolled a little, and his stomach rolled a little.

With Qiao Song's words, a humanoid fat pig appeared in Tian Yuefeng's eyes, with a greasy face, with a small glasses, squinting at the little eyes that were almost invisible, staring at him affectionately.

Thinking of this, Tian Yuefeng's face turned blue and he almost threw up.

Gu Feng is a little curious, who is this big cauliflower?

After asking the two of them, Qiao Song told Gu Feng very calmly: "Da Caihua is another female teacher in our class, she is a superb woman, she must be very suitable for your appetite, Gu Feng can't be let go." ā€

"Yes, I think Gu Feng and Da Caulihua are a natural pair, Gu Feng has to come on." Tian Yuefeng instigated on the side.

"You two are fools, aren't you?" Gu Feng had a disdainful expression on his face, listening to their conversation, he also knew that Da Cauliflower could never be a beauty, it was almost as ugly as it exploded, and these two people had this IQ, and they even came to lie to him.

Thinking of this, Gu Feng suddenly raised his hand, and then said calmly: "Teacher, I reported these two classmates, they kept chatting here, disturbing my study." ā€

The whole class was silent, and then stared at Gu Feng with a look of adoration, righteous and shameless.

With a roll of her eyes, Jiang Qian naturally understood what her little man meant, she smiled, wrote two questions on the blackboard, and then said with a smile: "Qiao Song, Tian Yuefeng, the two of you come up and do these two questions, if you can't, go back and copy the answers a hundred times." ā€

Qiao Song and Tian Yuefeng stood up slowly, they stared at Gu Feng with a resentful expression, don't you do it, big brother, didn't you just make a joke about you, as for putting your brother to death?

When they came to the blackboard, they kept inking until the end of class, and the two still didn't make a question. What they didn't know was that Jiang Qian deliberately made it bad, and they had never been exposed to her topic at all.

When they saw the number of answers to the two questions, the two of them foamed at the mouth.

After the two of them were overcast, Gu Feng laughed, hugged Jiang Qian, who was flushed, and left the classroom in the envious eyes of everyone.

The two were eating in the cafeteria, and many eyes were on them, but no one dared to point a finger. Now Jiang Qian's identity is different, as the vice principal, she has the power to kill these students, and in this school, she can be said to be the biggest leader besides the principal.

The two are like a little couple, sweet and sweet there, but they don't know that there are two girls in the corner of the cafeteria who have fire in their eyes.

"Sister Xiaoyue, how can Gu Feng be like that, with a beautiful wife like you, and a little wife like me, it's too much to hook up with a woman." Jiang Mengmeng pouted, looking unhappy.

Mo Xiaoyue was also very unhappy, but when she heard Jiang Mengmeng's words, she was speechless.

This stupid girl dares to say anything, she is still a big wife and a little wife, she Mo Xiaoyue is not willing to find a man with a heart to share her lover with other women.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyue's expression was calm, and she said lightly: "Anyway, Gu Feng has nothing to do with us, what do you care about him?" ā€

"You're his eldest wife, why doesn't it matter, oh, I know, Xiaoyue, you must be jealous, don't worry, I will definitely help you teach that little four a lesson." As for why he didn't say Xiao San, it was because in Jiang Mengmeng's heart, the position of Xiao San was himself, and no one could take it.

Mo Xiaoyue couldn't cry or laugh, grabbed Jiang Mengmeng, and she said angrily: "Don't mess around, there is nothing between us and Gu Feng, this time he helped you, but just to help, you are not a real couple." ā€

Mo Xiaoyue was waking up Jiang Mengmeng, but she had a feeling that she might be persuading herself with this sentence, but she didn't want to admit it in her heart.

"But I like the old style." Jiang Mengmeng's beautiful eyes widened, and she pouted and said very seriously.

Now it was Mo Xiaoyue's turn to be surprised, Jiang Mengmeng really liked the ancient style.

I don't know why, there was a sour feeling in her heart, as if something beloved had been snatched away, which made her face a little unsightly.

"Xiaoyue, don't worry, the position of the eldest wife is yours, and no one can take it away." Jiang Mengmeng's old words were brought up again, Mo Xiaoyue looked helpless, how can this girl understand.

The two did not decide that they could not pass, but someone else walked over.

This is a young man in a suit and leather shoes, holding a bouquet of roses, handsome like a prince in a fairy tale, who came to Jiang Qian's side.

He stared at Jiang Qian with an affectionate look, and said in a magnetic voice: "Qianqian, only the most beautiful flowers can be worthy of your face, this is the most perfect eleven roses I picked out from the flower shops in the entire Baihai City, I hope you can like it." ā€

The dining room was quiet, and everyone looked in this direction, and everyone knew that there was a good show.

Lao Han typing is relatively slow, so he writes slowly, but he says that he has to write it out after staying up late, and there is one more.