Rebirth Daughter Against the World

  Chapter 141 Ups and downs

  As soon as Ling Xiaofeng returned to the classroom at this time, after saying hello to Shang, 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 ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The man didn't lift his head, and poured a basin of cold water on him coldly.

   "This kind of Libi is so comfortable to lie on the sofa and grow maggots." Ling Xiaofeng didn't mind it, and was used to his sarcastic remarks.

   "Finally have a 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, 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 sentence hurts self-esteem.

   "No, what do you mean? Is my head different from yours? Are you inlaid with platinum or plated with silver?"

   "Not the same, your left brain is not developed at all."

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

  He remembers that the left brain of a three-year-old child starts to develop, 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.

   "The 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, I was on the third floor of the teachers' dormitory. When Feng Shangxie came here, he looked at a row of tightly closed doors, and signs such as "gym" and "lounge" were hung 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?

  I was afraid of hearing him rambling, so I left in a hurry.

   I 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 male chauvinism, he will choose 307, because there is an idiom that says it well, as a man, he will choose 307.

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

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

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

   "Beep!"

  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.

  (end of this chapter)