Chapter 112 The little gangster girl transforms and loves to study 8

The first time Jiangshen Sect held an activity, the excited Luo Mengyi contacted all members early, including those in the reserve force.

In order to increase the sense of ceremony, she also specially asked someone to customize a uniform uniform, as well as medals, which gave it a high-class feel.

When a group of people wearing uniform clothes and wearing golden medals rushed to the scene,

Jiang Lan felt that the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

Pei Yi, who was always calm, was also shocked. He was stunned for a moment and regretted why he agreed to come.

"Jiang Lan, are you sure they are here to make up lessons?"

Pei Yi showed a weird expression. No matter how he looked at them, he felt that they didn't like to study very much.

"Of course, don't panic."

Jiang Lan was almost pissed off by this group of idiots. They wore a completely black uniform and even put a medal on it. Are they afraid that others would not know that it was a black S?

Luo Mengyi saw Jiang Lan and ran over proudly, then handed her a package respectfully.

"Big sister, this is a uniform designed by us. All the fabrics are the best, and the medal is also made of gold. It is absolutely suitable for your status."

Jiang Lan felt a little confused. She herself didn't know what her status was.

"What do you want to do by wearing this? Who designed it?"

Luo Mengyi raised her hand, "Big sister, I designed it. I directed my designer to draw the style. Isn't it cool?"

After saying that, she turned around in front of Jiang Lan.

"Big sister, this black is not just any black, it's a colorful black that will shine under the sun and lights. There is gold thread embedded in this fabric, it's low-key and luxurious."

Jiang Lan now realized firsthand that Luo Mengyi is really rich.

"Don't talk about colorful black, we have something serious to do today."

Luo Mengyi was excited, "Don't worry, big sister, we have made special arrangements today, and all the staff are here. So, which school are we going to challenge today?" Which school are we going to challenge

?

Pei Yi's mouth twitched, and he looked at Jiang Lan with some doubt. Didn't she say she was here to make up for the lessons?

Jiang Lan was also dumbfounded. When did she tell them that she was going to fight?

Luo Mengyi was simply ruining her great and glorious image.

"Who told you I was going to lead you to fight?"

"Big sister, didn't you say you were going to launch the first activity of Jiangshen Cult? We are all ready."

"I asked you to come here to learn!"

Luo Mengyi was so surprised that her jaw almost dropped to the ground, "Learn... learn..." She suspected that she had heard it wrong.

"Everyone, let me in, I have specially cleaned up this place."

Jiang Lan nodded to Pei Yi, and then Pei Yi understood immediately and walked in first.

Now this house is used by the Jiang family to entertain business partners.

There is a huge conference hall inside, which is equipped with everything, and it was just used by Jiang Lan to make up for his lessons.

A group of excited little sisters sat down obediently and looked at Jiang Lan who was standing at the top.

As the leader of the club, Jiang Lan gave a brief speech.

"From now on, Pei Yi will give us extra lessons on Saturdays and Sundays. If we want to do it, we must do it as a club with culture and foundation. Is fighting cool? I don't think it's cool at all! Studying hard and becoming the pride of family and friends is the coolest thing!"

"But big sister..."

Luo Mengyi protested weakly, "We can't learn it."

Jiang Lan glanced at her, ignored her protest, and said directly: "Who said we can't learn it? I said we can."

As she said that, she took out a pointer from the table next to her.

"I will supervise your learning process. If I see someone slacking off, don't blame me for being too harsh."

As if she was afraid that these little girls would not believe in evil, Jiang Lan threw her hand and directly used the pointer to knock an empty table next to her to the ground.

Seeing this, everyone gasped, lowered their heads, and dared not speak again.

"Pei Yi, you can start, starting from the basics. Most of them don't have a good foundation. They are in their second year of high school and haven't learned the knowledge of their first year of high school. Please take care of them."

Jiang Lan stepped aside, playing with the pointer, his eyes wandering back and forth on the group of little girls.

Pei Yi nodded, picked up the textbook, and wrote a line of words on the whiteboard - set and simple logic.

"I have already taught myself up to the senior year courses, so I should be able to teach you all. But I'm not sure what everyone's level is, so I'll start from the beginning. If there's anything you don't understand, just raise your hand."

Pei Yi quickly got into the mood, and he spoke well. Perhaps considering the students' level, he broke down the content into pieces, so that the complex math theory became very easy to understand.

Jiang Lan listened with gusto. Pei Yi spoke well, looked good, and had a nice voice. It was a real pleasure to listen to his class.

Compared to the math teacher with a bald head and a big belly, his class is obviously easier to focus on.

This time, there were 23 people including Luo Mengyi, and their academic performance varied.

Not all the little gangster girls are bad students. For example, Tang Xue is an excellent student who can get a scholarship. In addition to her, there are also a few others whose grades are in the middle level.

Of course, the worst group is Luo Mengyi's level. Not only is her high school grades poor, but she also did not lay a good foundation in junior high school.

So the following situation appeared on the scene:

some people listened very seriously, took notes seriously, and nodded from time to time to show their approval.

Others scratched their ears and cheeks, and did not understand what Pei Yi said at all. They wanted to do something else but did not dare to, and their eyes rolled around.

Jiang Lan took the pointer and tapped his hands again and again, waiting for the dishonest ones to come out.

After Luo Mengyi persisted for half an hour, she really couldn't hold on any longer. She usually didn't listen to the class and played with her mobile phone directly during class.

Being able to sit for half an hour and listen to Pei Yi's lecture without playing with the phone is already the greatest respect for Jiang Lan.

She stole a glance in the direction of Jiang Lan, then took out her mobile phone and started playing with it.

Good boy, you really dare to commit a crime against the wind and challenge your sister Jiang's eyesight.

Jiang Lan walked over and slapped Luo Mengyi's hand with a blackboard stick. Luo Mengyi screamed in pain.

Luo Mengyi grew up with a coquettish habit. She is the only girl in the family. Her grandfather, grandmother, father, mother, and brother all hold her in their hands. Not to mention beating her, they have never even scolded her.

This was the first time she was beaten. She felt so wronged that she burst into tears on the spot.

Jiang Lan used a clever trick that would magnify the pain of a person but would not really hurt him.

Facing the little beauty crying, Jiang Lan was as cold as a complete scumbag.

"Why are you crying! If you don't study hard, I'll beat you if you cry again."

Luo Mengyi became rebellious and wanted to quit on the spot. Who knew that she was pushed back by Jiang Lan when she just wanted to stand up.

"You must finish the class today before you can leave, otherwise I'll beat you!"

Luo Mengyi was completely honest, and the others were also honest.

The students who were originally daydreaming also became serious one by one, fearing that they would be the next victim.

Pei Yi looked at everything in front of him and felt that his thoughts were shocked...

It turned out that tutoring was not something that everyone voluntarily did. What on earth did Jiang Lan want?