Lord Chu’s Wife is Wild

Lu Sheng nodded, "Yes, for you."

"Why?"

Teng Shu really didn't understand why Lu Sheng would suddenly give him such a valuable thing.

Lu Sheng said: "Because this thing can take away the evil spirit from your body."

"I know, but why did you give it to me?"

"Of course it's for Teacher Jiang!" Lu Sheng smiled lightly, "Your fate is hard-won, I'm very moved, this should be a reward for your kindness."

Although Teng Shu has lived for hundreds of years, he has killed anyone and even helped many people.

With his kindness, this bead must be given to him no matter what.

"Don't you have any other requests?" Teng Shu stared at the bead and asked in a low voice.

"A request?" Lu Sheng pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "I just ask you to keep your original intention."

Teng Shu was taken aback, "That's it?"

"Yes." Lu Sheng nodded, "That's it."

Teng Shu smiled, he knew that Lu Sheng wanted to help him.

"Thanks!"

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

Apart from Jiang Jie, he has almost no relatives in this world, and this is the first time he has received warmth other than Jiang Jie.

"It's getting late." Chu Yan said softly from the side.

Lu Sheng came to his senses, and hurriedly said to Teng Shu: "Then Teacher Teng, let's go back to class first."

"Go." Teng Shu smiled, "I wish you all come to Class 1 as soon as possible."

"good."

Lu Sheng took Chu Yan's arm and waved to him.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes to look at the arm he was holding, and raised his thin lips almost imperceptibly.

When the two returned to the classroom, the classroom was as noisy as ever.

Everyone still plays their own games, and gathers in small groups to chat and gossip.

After that time in the canteen, Yang Xiu never dared to trouble the two of them again. Even the other students tried to avoid the two of them as much as possible, and most of the time they directly ignored their existence.

In this regard, the two didn't say anything, but they thought it was pretty good.

There is no physical education class in the third year of high school, not even a self-study class.

All self-study classes are fully arranged.

However, for Class 3 and 7 in senior high school, any classes arranged are fake, because no one listens at all.

However, this does not affect the dedicated teachers at all.

For them, they don't have to worry about other things when they teach class seven, they just need to complete their own tasks.

At first, Lu Sheng wondered, would the parents of the students have no objections?

It wasn't until a parent meeting that Lu Sheng fully understood.

For the students who can stay in Class 3 and 7, the parents don't care about their grades at all, and even think that their willingness to come to school is enough.

In this regard, Lu Sheng can only sigh with emotion, these parents are quite open-minded.

However, no matter how poor their grades are, they can still inherit the family business after graduation.

And a child like her who makes money by herself can only continue to rely on herself.

Soon, the school ushered in the midterm exam of the first semester.

This also means that the day of class division is coming.

The students in Class 3 and 7 of high school didn't have the slightest tension. For them, it was the same whether they had the midterm exam or not.

Of course, even so, the invigilator is still very conscientious.

Everyone is usually noisy, but the mid-term exam is much quieter.

They either slept on their stomachs, or scribbled on the test papers, and some randomly got the answers.

In short, he looked a little more student-like than usual.

The third year of senior high school was taken in the afternoon, and the first subject was Chinese.

For Lu Sheng and Chu Yan, apart from the time needed to write the composition, nothing else was a problem.

So, in less than half an hour, the two handed in the papers at the same time.

Regarding this, the invigilator didn't say anything, and didn't even pay attention to what the two of them wrote.

After all, students in Class 3 and 7 of high school have nothing to look forward to.

They are not surprised even if they hand in the papers right after the exam starts.

This is the unique "honor" of the third and seventh classes in senior high school, and there is no time limit for submitting papers.