This was the true anger of the masses. The air in Class 3 was filled with the atmosphere of hostility and anger.
"Don't mess around! This is class time, all of you sit down! "
At this moment, even Yu Xianan couldn't control the situation. Close to 30 people were still standing, glaring at Pei Feng. None of them sat down.
Emotions were contagious.
Not only did no one sit down, but some students also stood up. In the end, everyone except for Chang Xiaoe stood up. Even Song Yaoming, who was looking around, stood up slowly with a bitter expression.
Pei Feng glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile, and said indifferently: "What? Song Yaoming, you want to bet with me too? "
Song Yaoming: "…"
Pei Feng turned to look at Yu Xianan and smiled. "Miss Yu, this kind of bet is actually a good thing. It will help them perform better in the final exam. Of course, the average score will be higher. Don't you think so?"
Yu Xianan looked at him in shock. Her mind was blank.
She didn't know if Pei Feng had lost his mind or if there was something wrong with his brain.
First in the whole school? First in the whole city?!
That was impossible!
Based on this kid's terrible behavior in class and his habit of skipping classes, it would be a miracle if he didn't come in last place!
Although Pei Feng had never taken any exams or done any homework, Class 3 was a real top class. Even the students who ranked at the bottom would definitely be in the top 200 in their grade. Moreover, they were considered outstanding students in the whole city.
You'll see in the details.
Pei Feng's behavior in class was either sleeping or daydreaming. He basically didn't look at the teacher, the blackboard, or the textbook … In the whole of Class 3, his learning was the worst!
Is he making fun of me, the form teacher?
Or … because he cured my son's polio, he has nothing to fear?!
Does he have any semblance of a student!
Does he have any respect for his teacher?!
When she thought up to here, an indescribable flame instantly arose in Yu Xianan's heart, and she said in a low voice, "Pei Feng, you want to bet with me that you'll get first in both the entire school and the city in the final exam this time?"
Pei Feng nodded. "Yes, Miss Yu."
"Okay!"
Yu Xianan stared at him and said slowly, "I'll bet with you. If you really get first in both, I promise you that I will make a huge poster and put it in front of the class door until the day before the college entrance exam! Not only that, I will also make a huge poster and put it in the school bulletin board! But … what if you don't get first in both? "
Pei Feng shrugged noncommittally. "Teacher Yu, we'll do whatever you say."
"If you don't get double first place, you're not allowed to miss a single class or exam next semester. Can you do that?"
"No problem!"
"Very good!"
Yu Xianan took a deep breath and looked at the students who were still standing. She said solemnly, "Pei Feng is right. This time, I will make an exception and allow you to bet on your results! But the bet can't be too excessive or too vulgar. It can't involve money or affect your daily studies. Do you understand?! "
"Understood, Miss Yu!"
They spoke in unison, their voices loud and clear.
"I hope to see you all achieve your best results in the final exam this time!"
With that said, Yu Xianan packed up the folder, hugged it in her arms, and walked toward the door.
"Continue studying. As for the bet … you can discuss it after class or after school. You are not allowed to whisper during class."
Before leaving, she turned to look at Pei Feng with a complicated expression.
In the past, the discipline of Class 3's self-study class was very good. After all, they were all outstanding students with strong self-control.
But today … it was clearly not possible.
Right after Yu Xianan left, Vice Class President Wang Liang stood up and walked over.
"Write down the contract. I will be the first to bet with you!"
Wang Liang's voice was stiff. He was really angry.
"Okay."
Pei Feng took out his notebook and pen. "Tell me, how do you want to bet?"
Wang Liang said in a deep voice, "Don't talk about being the first in class. Pei, if you are crazy, I will not accompany you. Let's bet on the final exam scores. The higher the score, the lower the loss! "
"Okay."
"If I win, you will be transferred to another liberal arts class next semester. Our Class 3 does not welcome you! If I lose, I will eat sh * t on live broadcast. I am willing to accept my loss! "
He originally wanted to kick Pei Feng out of Nanming High School. But in the end, he was still afraid of Pei Feng and did not dare to be so harsh.
"That's not good, right?"
Pei Feng looked at him with a smile that was not a smile and lightly said, "Teacher Yu already said that a bet can't be too excessive and too vulgar."
Wang Liang laughed coldly. "Hehe, do you think you can win? It's not that I am looking down on you, but even if I let you copy, you will not be able to beat me! "
Pei Feng shrugged and did not say anything else. "Fine, I will write it down. As you wish."
Just as he finished writing, a cold and clear voice suddenly sounded. "I will also bet with you on the final exam scores. The higher the score, the lower the loss! If I win, you will go and tell Light Rain clearly that you will leave her forever and never speak to her again! If I lose, I will pay for your lunch for the next semester! "
Xu Lu?
Pei Feng narrowed his eyes.
"No."
He looked up at her and shook his head lightly. "If you lose, you will break up with Luo Yixing completely and never be a couple again."
As soon as these words came out, Xu Lu was stunned. She looked at Pei Feng without blinking, her eyes flashing with an inexplicable brilliance.
Luo Yixing, who was sitting in the back row, also stood up abruptly. His face was ashen.
"Fine, let's do this! Since you have said it — "
"It's a promise."
Pei Feng did not look at her again. He lowered his head and wrote down the bet.
"I will also bet with you!"
A cold voice came from behind. Luo Yixing walked over with a gloomy face.
"We will bet on the final exam scores. The higher the score, the lower the loss! If I win, you will f * cking be kicked out of Nanming High School forever. Drop out or transfer schools, it's up to you! "
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 decisively, "Ten laps, and it has to be during the day."
"What the f * ck …"
Their eyes met and met Pei Feng's cold eyes. Luo Yixing's expression suddenly froze, but he did not dare to say anything.
"Fine, ten laps it is!"
"Me next."
The campus belle, Ding Qianqian, finally stood up. "We will bet the same as them. If you win, I will not be the class monitor next semester. I will let you be the class monitor!"
Pei Feng frowned. He thought for a while and did not raise any objections. "What if you win?"
"If I win …"
Ding Qianqian stared at him, and her face gradually blushed.
After a while, she gently bit her lip and said in a low voice, "You must be my boyfriend!"
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