Li Banfeng filled two entire notebooks, and at the end, he pulled out a thick wad of cash from his pocket and shoved it into the teacher's hand.
"What are you doing?" Teacher Song's eyebrows slightly furrowed, her eyes showing a hint of anger—she was upset.
Li Banfeng bowed deeply to the teacher: "Thank you, Teacher."
Teacher Song handed the money back to Li Banfeng: "Which class are you from?"
"I'm from Class Seven." Li Banfeng casually replied and turned to leave.
He really wanted to tell Teacher Song that he was indeed Li Banfeng.
But doing so would cause a lot of trouble for Teacher Song.
Teacher Song shouted: "At least leave me a contact!"
Leave a contact?
Has she recognized me?
To recognize Li Banfeng, one must be no ordinary person.
Li Banfeng thought for a moment, then left Teacher Song a phone number,
It's not the phone number of the Dark Star Bureau; it's from a phone card Li Banfeng bought at the school gate.
