Chapter 32

Zhang Feng thought that he and Fengxiu were both students of the Department of Literature, so he should look like a student of the Department of Literature.

Even if it is swearing, at least it should not contain dirty words.

But as soon as Fengxiu opened his mouth, he was so rude, Zhang Feng's expression changed instantly.

He looked at Fengxiu angrily, pointed at Fengxiu, but couldn't say a word.

I don't know if this guy really doesn't know how to swear, or he is so angry that he doesn't know what to say.

"Fuck off if you don't fart, don't waste my time."

Others regard Zhang Feng as a gentleman, very personable.

But Fengxiu knew that this guy was very hypocritical, he was a person in front of others, and even worse than a ghost behind his back.

Otherwise, Fengxiu would not treat him like this.

Some spectators around were very surprised to see Fengxiu being so rude to Zhang Feng.

They were already curious about Fengxiu's identity, but now they are even more curious.

"Stop, I really have something to do with you today. I need to prepare some things for the cultural festival. Teacher Qin asked you to help me organize the cultural festival. Don't try to be lazy."

"Come with me now, let's go shopping."

It's just such a small thing as buying things.

Zhang Feng acted so domineeringly just now, Feng Xiu thought his house was on fire.

Don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, since he promised Qin Danting to help organize the cultural festival, if something really happened, he would naturally not shirk it.

"Then let's go? Where?"

"Wait for me, I'll drive and take you there."

Seeing that Fengxiu agreed, Zhang Feng said with an ugly face.

When he turned around, what Fengxiu didn't notice was that there was a cold smile on Zhang Feng's ugly face.

Two minutes later, a red sports car drove out of Shanquan University, and Zhang Feng was sitting in the driver's seat.

Being able to drive such a car, it seems that Zhang Feng's family is also very rich.

Zhang Feng's arrogance is not only because he is the top talent in the literature department, but also has something to do with his family.

"Don't get in the car yet, don't waste time there, haven't you been in such a good car, today is a good deal for you."

Seeing Fengxiu standing stupidly, staring at his car, Zhang Feng said with a proud face.

Feng Xiu narrowed his eyes at his words, and said in a cold voice.

"Since it feels cheap to me, then don't let me sit, go shopping by yourself."

After Fengxiu said this, he really turned around and left.

Looking at Fengxiu's back through the rearview mirror, Zhang Feng's teeth itch with hatred.

Last time because of Qin Danting's incident, Zhang Feng had already hated Feng Xiu.

Afterwards, he also investigated Fengxiu's situation, and knew that Fengxiu was an ordinary college student with ordinary family background, ordinary grades, and ordinary appearance.

But it was this ordinary college student who didn't give him face time and time again, which made him very angry.

"If it wasn't for Teacher Qin's arrangement, I would take you with me and let you sit in my car."

"I'll see how long you can be proud, and I'll make you cry later."

Zhang Feng sat in the car, muttered a few words softly, and then reversed the car.

When he backed the car beside Fengxiu, there was a smile on his face that was uglier than crying, and his eyes were obviously very reluctant.

"I apologize for what I said just now, get in the car quickly, Mr. Qin is still waiting for us to buy things back."

"It's enough to say that earlier. No matter how good your sports car is, can it still fly?"

"If it weren't for Teacher Qin's face, I would be lazy to go shopping with you today. A big man, you have to let me follow you when shopping. You can lose it!"

Seeing that Zhang Feng was like this, Fengxiu reluctantly said a few words to Zhang Feng, and then directly got into the co-pilot.

Zhang Feng was told by Feng Xiu that the smile froze on his face and his eyes were full of anger.

But for his own plan, he could only bear it now, let out a long breath, and after making himself feel better, Zhang Feng started the car.

When the car started, Zhang Feng didn't say a word to Feng Xiu, but just drove the car on his own.

Zhang Feng didn't speak, and Fengxiu ignored him lazily. The atmosphere in the car was quite depressing along the way.

When the car drove to the urban area, Zhang Feng stopped the car and began to take Fengxiu to buy things.

In fact, the things needed for the cultural festival are not big things.

It was nothing more than some banners, posters, background curtains and other things. Zhang Feng could handle these things by himself, but he wanted to drag Feng Xiu, who was also drunk.

After finishing some things to be purchased today, Zhang Feng and Feng Xiu drove away from the urban area.

"Did you drive the wrong way? Isn't this road going to Shanquan University?"

Sitting in the car, Fengxiu didn't want to talk to Zhang Feng, but when he found that Zhang Feng was driving in a wrong way, he couldn't help but speak up.

"It's already noon, aren't you hungry, I'm taking you to lunch now."

"A few friends of mine have already reserved seats, and there will be a big meal later."

Zhang Feng's answer seemed casual, but Fengxiu found that Zhang Feng's eyes were a little strange when he was speaking.

Zhang Feng's eyes made Fengxiu feel that the big meal he was talking about might not be so delicious.

Xiangmanlou, Fengxiu's classmate reunion was here last time.

Zhang Feng drove the car to Xiangmanlou and stopped.

"Let's go, my friend is already waiting for us."

Zhang Feng got out of the car, said something to Feng Xiu, and impatiently walked into Xiangman building.

Looking at Zhang Feng's hurried back, looking as if he was afraid that he would refuse, Feng Xiu showed a sneer on his face.

Since Fengxiu became a monk, not only his physical strength has changed, but his head is also more flexible than before.

It seems that becoming a monk not only strengthens one's physique, but also one's wisdom.

Zhang Feng's behavior is obviously not normal, this guy must be trying to play tricks.

But Fengxiu wasn't afraid, he was just curious about what Zhang Feng wanted to do.

So after seeing Zhang Feng hastily entered Xiangmanlou, Fengxiu followed with a sneer.

"Young Master Zhang, is the person you mentioned here?"

"Come on, behind."

"Sure, it's fine if he's here. As long as he's here, he'll be round and flat today. It's all up to Young Master Zhang."

Fengxiu watched Zhang Feng walk into a box, and when he was about to follow in, he heard the conversation inside.

This burst of conversation proved Fengxiu's conjecture just now that Zhang Feng really wanted to make trouble.

He was looking for someone and wanted to clean up himself.

But listening to the voice of the person who talked to Zhang Feng, why did Fengxiu feel a little familiar.

"Fengxiu, let me introduce you, this is the famous red-haired brother on the mountain spring road."

"I warned you to stay away from Mr. Qin, but you didn't listen and embarrassed me time and time again, so don't blame me for being rude. What I want to treat you to today is a feast of fists and kicks."

"Brother Hongmao, it's him, don't attack too hard, just break his leg."

When Fengxiu walked into the box with some curiosity, he finally knew why he was so familiar with the speaker's voice.

It turned out that the person who spoke was the red-haired one who had been severely taught by him last time.

Seeing Fengxiu coming in, Zhang Feng changed his indifference and calmness just now, and shouted to Fengxiu loudly.

It's just that when Zhang Feng shouted, his eyes were on Fengxiu, and he didn't look at Hongmao, otherwise he would find that Hongmao's face was pale at this time, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Fengxiu with a wry smile on his face. swallow...

(End of this chapter)

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