The Lord God Depends on Me

When the first get out of class was over and the Chinese teacher wanted to continue to delay the class, Ren Xiaofeng realized it.

"All rise!"

Swish.

Everyone stood up subconsciously.

Ren Xiaofeng took the lead: "Goodbye teacher."

Everyone: "Goodbye teacher."

Chinese teacher:? ? ?

Eh eh eh?

Oh, come to think of it, the next section is not my own.

This is, afraid of conflict with other teachers?

So, the eyes looking at Ren Xiaofeng were filled with relief.

Really, what a nice boy, knowing that the teacher forgot the timetable, he even gave the teacher a step down.

So the Chinese teacher coughed twice: "Goodbye, classmates."

Phoo~

Seeing the Chinese teacher walk out of the classroom, Ren Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the seat.

"Why bother, why bother to force me to take action, hey~, in other words, the Chinese teacher will not retaliate against himself in the next class."

Liu Xinyue interrupted: "Teacher will not be so boring, but how do I feel... Forget it, I don't feel anything."

The next few lessons were spent in the hard review of everyone.

In order to feed back the hard-working students, give them a good learning atmosphere, caring school, and cancel the breaktime exercises these days.

Ren Xiaofeng:? ? ?

"Excessive! The body is the capital of learning, how can we cancel the breaktime exercises!"

The head teacher gave him a cool look: "How bad are your test scores, don't you have any points in your heart? Oh, and the physical education teacher is sick and has been away for a week."

Everyone:! ! !

Damn it, that bad old man doesn't speak martial arts ethics, he got sick as soon as the sports meeting ended!

After speaking, the head teacher seemed to think of something, and then announced: "Oh, yes, your teacher Hu is also sick, so tomorrow's art class will be changed to self-study."

Ren Xiaofeng said weakly, "Well, Teacher Hu came with me this morning."

The head teacher frowned, his eyes stern: "Huh?"

Gurgling.

Ren Xiaofeng's face changed immediately: "Yes, that is, she came to school today to take sick leave, I can testify!"

Seeing Ren Xiaofeng's righteous words, the head teacher smiled with a satisfied aunt: "Satisfying."

"Ahem, that's all there is to say, for the past three days, everyone will review well. If the exam is too bad, next week's school celebration will not be happy, isn't it..."

After speaking, the head teacher left the classroom.

As soon as the teacher left, the classroom immediately boiled, and Liu Xinyue looked at Ren Xiaofeng: "How to arrange late self-study?"

Ren Xiaofeng has no love to love: "Arrangement? How to arrange?"

Feeling a little bit cold around, Ren Xiaofeng immediately changed his words, with a holy expression: "Arrangement, of course, we must arrange well. I will give everyone a lesson if I don’t go to hell, so I’ll do a review, no, it’s a success. God plans to go."

Looking at Ren Xiaofeng, who was doing what he said, Xia Qingshuang looked at Liu Xinyue: "The perverted man is crazy?"

Liu Xinyue nodded: "It's better to let him find something to do than to lead everyone to form a cult."

Xia Qingshuang said: Yes!

......

Waiting until the lunch break, Liu Xinyue discovered that Ren Xiaofeng was still working on the "God Plan".

This is...seriously?

In the fifth class, Ren Xiaofeng is working on the "God Plan".

In the sixth class, Ren Xiaofeng was working on the "God Plan".

In the seventh class, Ren Xiaofeng was working on the "God Plan".

In the eighth class, Ren Xiaofeng was still working on the "God Plan".

Xia Qingshuang: "Hey, it's dinner. What are you writing this afternoon? So serious."

Snapped.

Ren Xiaofeng dropped the pen and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Don't make trouble, you won't know if you wait for the evening self-study, huh, a mere monthly test, in front of my God-study, like a chicken and dog, it is vulnerable."

Zhang Shengnan, who was passing by, twitched his mouth. He, did he miss something: "That, Ren Xiaofeng, your exam, you are also in the middle of the class."

Ren Xiaofeng: "Oh, the problem is not big, I am only in charge of mathematics and physics."

Zhang Shengnan:......

Haha~.

When it was late for self-study, Ren Xiaofeng stepped onto the podium unwillingly, and carried out a new wave of brainwashing...cough cough, professor.

Ye Wanlin sat in Ren Xiaofeng's seat: "What is Xiaofeng talking about? How can there be a feeling of not knowing why, but knowing why?"

Zhou Xiaopang ate the potato chips happily: "Brother Crazy's mathematics has reached the realm of Taoism. After this evening, the mathematics for this month's test is complete."

Ye Wanlin: Huh? What fantasy story are you talking about?

But when I tasted it carefully, I found that there is really an illusion that mathematics is nothing more than this.

Ren Xiaofeng was eloquent on the podium, and everyone was fascinated by it. What they didn't notice was that some strange light debris, like fine snow, was spilling over the entire fourth class classroom.

Then it submerged into everyone's body and disappeared.

......

Student Union Office.

Xia Qingxia was lying on the chair with her feet on the desk, and she looked at her silicone left hand surrounded by light shavings with joy.

"Are you planning to become a god?"

Xia Qingxia's mouth murmured, revealing a look of memories.

Back then, he was also the younger brother, no, it was the older brother who made himself a god-sir.

"Hehe, now, I am my sister, my dear brother, as you wish."

Peng!

The light chips all over his body suddenly exploded, but they quickly condensed.

Blink to restore calm.

"Ah, this body full of my brother's love is so durable."

Xia Qingxia happily looked at herself restored to her original appearance and pursed her lips.

Sure enough, brother, as strong as ever.

A certain pen was lying on the table and shivering: just now, it almost lost its owner again.

......

The school bell rang.

Suddenly awaken the people who are unable to extricate themselves from the immersive study.

Everyone looked at each other.

Time flies so fast?

I don't know if it is an illusion, everyone always feels that they seem to be different.

Ren Xiaofeng walked back to his seat and said hoarsely, "Ah, Goddess Ye, why are you here?"

Ye Wanlin quickly passed the water over: "Yes, that's..."

Hmm...how to make it up?

I can't say that I want to inquire, whether you have changed the standard of women you like.

After all this morning...

Yeah, I'm so ashamed.

Xia Qingshuang curled her lips: "It's just to see how you fool people."

"Gumbling, huh~, meat bun girl, what are you telling the truth, you touch your conscience, after this evening of self-study, do you still have any knowledge of mathematics and physics?"

Zhou Xiaopang quickly put the potato chips from the desk into his backpack, turned and left: "Farewell."

Liu Xinyue grabbed the opponent's back collar: "Did you forget something?"

Really, go back without homework.

Zhou Xiaofat patted his right chest, and quickly argued: "I have a conscience, I have remembered all the answering techniques that the crazy brother said."

Sun Tianzheng: "Well, the heart is on the left."

"Captain Zhou! Do you still have pictures of the sweet girl? I..."

As soon as Zhou Wan rushed into the classroom of Class 4, Liu Xinyue and a group of people focused their eyes on him, and immediately retracted their legs, then turned and ran.

I just said why I haven't seen you for so long after waiting under the third willow tree by the school pond.

Co-author was caught.

Sun Tianzheng looked at Fatty Zhou with a cool look: "You really have no conscience."