Superstar starts from the Film and Television Academy

I don't know what kind of magic soup Han Fei has put into Old Liu's head, but I don't know if she's misunderstood that he actually wants to be praised by the whole class for this grade. Han Fei is actually Liu's illegitimate son? The fact that you've been disliking Han Fei before is actually a sign of hatred?

Old Liu knocked on the whiteboard again: "Yes, it's true that Han Fei only scored 70 this time, but that's if he didn't do any of the big questions in the next 50 minutes, you can look at your own test papers, multiple-choice questions, fill-in-the-blank questions, who didn't make a single mistake? See how many days are left until the entrance exam? Carelessness, with your attitude towards interrogation, you won't have anywhere to cry in the future!"

"There are also certain students who didn't turn in their papers, I won't name them, but they are also taking the art exam, so why do others get to do so?"

Shen Weiwei almost didn't cry, does it make a difference if you don't name this point? She and Han Fei were the only ones in the class who took the art exam.

It was true that all eyes fell on her at once.

Han Fei retrieved his test paper from the podium, the eyes that fell on him were divided into two categories, one was envious of his good luck, the other was despised, because everyone was well aware of Han Fei's academic performance, I'm afraid that the back fifty big questions were not not done, but simply can't, as for the multiple choice questions, fill in the blank questions all right, for most people are not difficult, nothing remarkable.

Only Li Yanan's mind suddenly flashed a brilliant light, was it the same for the other papers?

Han Fei was stared at by Li Yanan, the feeling was like someone strapping you to an operating table and then holding a scalpel under a shadowless light, and was admiring the remains of some never-before-seen alien creature.

After class, Han Fei's seat was filled, and many students wanted to come and gaze upon this paper that had been praised by Old Liu.

"Ugh, Han Jumpy, I can't tell that you have two brushes, but the front is actually all right."

Han Fei shrugged his shoulders in an innocent manner, "Maybe it's just luck?"

"Oh~~~" the students all had the same look as if it was true.

"Han Fei you come out with me for a moment." An arrogant female voice came from outside the crowd, causing the classmates to start a ruckus.

Han Fei took a glance and it was actually Shen Weiwei, his eyebrows furrowed.

Shen Weiwei had been waiting outside the classroom for a long time, but she found that Han Fei actually didn't follow her, no, to be precise, he hadn't even moved a step, Shen Weiwei suddenly felt aggrieved for no reason, in the past, Han Fei had been responsive to her needs, not to mention calling him himself, sometimes he got bored and chased him away, why was the other party like a different person after the art exam?

Just when Shen Weiwei wanted to settle the score with Han Fei, the bell rang, and Shen Weiwei could only stomp her foot and return to her seat.

During the class, Shen Weiwei started to look back frequently, but she soon realized that Han Fei didn't even glance at her, his attention always seemed to be focused on the podium without looking away, was this still the Jumping Han she knew?

And in the meantime, Shen Weiwei also discovered a phenomenon, Li Yanan seemed to be frequently placing his eyes on Han Fei, which made her even more uncomfortable.

Han Fei originally didn't notice Shen Weiwei's strange appearance, or heard a fat guy in the seat behind him say to his fellow tablemate: "Alas, did you see that Shen Weiwei keeps turning her head to look at me, is she interested in me? Do I need to write a love letter or something?"

A snicker from a female co-worker of about the same tonnage as her, "I think you're more in need of a mirror."

Chapter 9 isn't as attractive as a fried chicken leg.

The classroom was a miserable place as noon approached, and the bell had been ringing for almost ten minutes, but the language teacher still didn't want to release everyone for lunch.

The two behind Han Fei are already so hungry that they are lying on the table reading the names of the dishes: braised pork, potatoes and beef stew.......

"That's enough for today, the language committee will hand out the papers and remember to turn them in tomorrow."

"Charge~~~" as soon as the voice fell, the entire classroom poured out like refugees fleeing for their lives, Han Fei naturally wasn't willing to lag behind, his brain power loss was too great and he needed to make up for it.

Shen Weiwei called out a few times to Han Fei, but Han Fei was unaware of the general only knew to rush forward, Shen Weiwei was bitter with anger: "I don't know if I really didn't hear it, or if I'm just pretending."

It so happened that Li Yannan also didn't walk behind her, as if he heard her muttering and raised his eyes to skim her, but didn't say anything and walked straight away.

"? What's that look she's giving you?" Shen Weiwei's teeth were about to clench, and she stomped her foot out of the classroom as well.

Han Fei and Wu Yong managed to grab a seat for four, and not long after they sat down, Li Yanan sat opposite, and the students who originally wanted to come over immediately slipped away.

There's no way, Li Yanan is both the class president and study committee member, their own force value is also explosive, in the entire grade are belong to the existence of big sister like, the atmosphere is full, ordinary people really can't bear.

Wu Yong was already big and gobbled up his food, but suddenly his entire body froze there, not just his hands, but even his eyes were staring out.

As far as the eye could see, Han Fei actually took the used chopsticks and pinched out an accurate piece of pork in Li Yannan's lunch box? I wonder if he's hallucinating after eating too much. Wu Yong quickly wiped his eyes, and then Han Fei was another piece....

This next to the students also found the scene, the subconscious to protect their lunch boxes, vaguely remember the first year of high school, there is a yakuza just with a hand on Liyanan's shoulder, and then a line of five all in the hospital to lie for more than half a month.

Everyone was mulling over the image of Han Fei getting a lunchbox over his face and then being kicked away, all they needed to do was stay away to avoid being splattered with blood.

However, time was like freezing, one second, three seconds, ten seconds, Li Yanan didn't even react at all except to glare at Han Fei, was this still the manwoman they knew?

Finally, as Han Fei was about to clip the last piece of roast pork in Li Yanan's lunchbox, Li Yanan moved and caught Han Fei's chopsticks precisely with a pair of chopsticks.

"Don't be so petty, there's been a bit of brain cell death lately, I need to mend." Han Fei accosted.

Wu Yong rolled his eyes several times in a row, this excuse is really bad enough, making it seem as if he was the only one who consumed brain cells.

But to one's dismay, Li Yanan actually let go of his chopsticks and watched as Han Fei stuffed the last piece of roast pork into his mouth.

"Am I fucking hallucinating?" Wu Yong almost didn't smack himself in both mouths to confirm it.

The students next to him were equally stunned, it's not scientific, so, is it really Li Ya Nan?

But an even more surprising scene appeared, Shen Weiwei actually stood next to Wu Yong at some point with her lunch box: "You sit over there."

"Why are you ignoring me?" Shen Weiwei's voice was soft, with a hint of resentment, and it made Wu Yong's heart tremble across the room.

Li Yanan's face became a little ugly, and the fingers that were squeezing the chopsticks were faintly white.

On the other hand, Han Fei looked innocent, "Huh? Yes?"

Shen Weiwei's two rows of silver teeth were on the verge of shattering: "There!"

"Oh, it was probably too noisy, I didn't hear it." Han Fei's sincere apology made Shen Weiwei feel a little more comfortable, but the scene that followed made her a pair of almond-shaped eyes go round.

I see Han Fei holding out his sinful chopsticks again (Chopsticks: who have I messed with?) Sandwiched away the only fried chicken leg in Shen Weiwei's lunchbox.

"Uh, girl, it's better to eat less of this fried stuff, it's good for your figure." At this point Han Fei also paused and looked innocent, "Uh, if you really want to eat it, just forget I said anything."

Shen Weiwei is really about to cry, is this just as if you didn't say anything? Can she still eat with your chopsticks in her mouth? That's not a disguise....

Wu Yong was dumbfounded, what kind of foul operation was this? The student who was watching almost didn't come up and hammered Han Fei, a shameless shameless product, into the ground, but if Shen Weiwei didn't agree, it would be as if the chicken leg was given to Shen Weiwei by him and not snatched from her bowl.

"Pfft~~" Liyan couldn't hold back his laughter any longer.

And Shen Weiwei since childhood looks sweet and versatile, has always been in the honey pot bubble, when suffered this grievance, angry with a stomp foot crying and ran away.

"You didn't deliberately piss her off just to eat the food from her bowl, did you?" Li Yanan couldn't help but suspect Han Fei's purpose in this move.

Han Fei, however, looked righteous: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm doing this to help Shen Weiwei's classmate implement [Operation Disc], the grains are good, Lord Class President."

"Cut, there's a ghost if you believe you!" Li Yanan said so, but his heart was still beautiful.

As for Shen Weiwei's side, she was just a bit sad and miserable, but soon she felt that it was completely unreasonable for her to be so sad, to say that she liked Han Fei, it's not like that at all, at most when she first met him, she was attracted by his handsome appearance and had a bit of good feelings about him. She actually felt more aggrieved.

She had just put her body down to approach, but in Han Fei's eyes she was no more attractive than a fried chicken leg? This was the most unacceptable to Shen Weiwei.