Reborn daughter against the world

Chapter 141
At this time, Ling Xiaofeng, who had just returned to the classroom, greeted Shang, and then he was busy working on the matter of participating in tomorrow's selection.

He was busy until lunch time, when he came to Shang and sat down with a smile on his face, "I'm exhausted."

"You can still laugh, which means you're not tired." The man who read the book didn't lift his head, and poured a basin of cold water on him coldly.

"This kind of Leibi is as comfortable as maggots nestling on the sofa." Ling Xiaofeng didn't mind at all, and was already used to his sarcastic remarks.

"Have you finally tasted the taste of high-profile?" The man said while flipping through the book.

"Xie and I are now ruined and notorious." Speaking of Xie, he almost forgot about him. "Evil is in this school."

"Oh." The man snorted softly, exuding the aura of forbidden grain all over his body, without any expression on his face.

"I don't understand. You have read these books more than ten times, why are you still obsessed with them?"

Ling Xiaofeng looked at the "Detective Sherlock Holmes" in his hand, as well as "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Meditations", "Compendium of Materia Medica", "Acupuncture and Moxibustion" and so on piled up under the table. These are books that are more esoteric and require more brainpower to read.

To be honest, apart from the book Shang is holding now, as well as "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", he can't read the rest at all, and even if he reads it, he doesn't understand the meaning of it.

"If even a brain like yours can understand the book, do you think I still need to read it?" The light and fluffy sentence hurt my self-esteem.

"No, what do you mean? Is my kind of head different from yours? Are you platinum or silver-plated?"

"It's not the same, your left brain hasn't been developed at all."

"Eh? This..." Ling Xiaofeng rubbed his head, he really hasn't researched this. "You know that again."

He remembered that a three-year-old child's head began to develop the left brain, right?Otherwise, how did he get through high school all the way?
"Have a meal."

Ye Wushang put down the book, and lowered his folded long legs.

"Evil should be waiting there."

Because he knew that Feng Shangxie hadn't turned on the phone, Ling Xiaofeng didn't call him either.

But when they came to this room, they didn't see Feng Shangxie's figure.

"Hey, I agreed with him to meet here." Ling Xiaofeng stood in front of the glass window and looked out at the dining hall, but he didn't find the figure that stood out from the crowd.

At this time, on the third floor of the teacher's dormitory, when Feng Shangxie came here, he saw a row of tightly closed doors, with signs such as "gym" and "lounge" hanging outside.

Finally, he came to the door of rooms 307 and 308, but these two rooms were locked by combination locks.

Grandpa said it was thirty or so?

Just now, I was afraid of hearing his ramblings, so I left in a hurry.

He had heard Feng said before that only Shang lived on this floor, but now he found two rooms.

From a man's point of view, according to the character of machismo, he would choose 307, because there is an idiom that says well, as a man, he will choose [-].

Breaking locks was one of the petty tricks of being a policeman, and it didn't bother him at all.

What's more, it was just a combination lock, even if it was a fingerprint, he still took it.

He pressed a series of several sets of numbers, and the combination lock automatically entered the arrangement.

"Di!"

The lock is open.

Looking at the uniform furnishings in the room, it is simple and elegant, luxurious yet elegant, which suits Shang's taste very well.

(End of this chapter)