Tiandi Red Packet Group

Chapter 106 School Games
In the underworld, in a simple dwelling equivalent to a modern thatched hut, Tang Bohu stared at his mobile phone, his eyes were already dim, and his eyes were piercing.

However, the dialogue between him and Qin Feng has not yet happened.

"Has the boss forgotten me?"

Tang Bohu thought for a while, and was about to send a message, but stopped again.

He thought to himself: "Master Niu has a lot of things to do every day. Maybe he is dealing with important things now. After a while, he will remember me."

So, keep looking at your phone.

"You're pretty good at drawing. You should draw these nine scrolls together."

Finally, when he was about to lose his hold, Qin Feng sent a message.

Seeing that it was a red envelope, he immediately poked it in.

Qin Feng's well-drawn sentence almost made him float.

The ancients were all well-mannered, that's right. When Tang Bohu gave in, Qin Feng sent Hua An's compliments on his paintings.

At this moment, Tang Bohu was drunk like a dream.

At the right time, Qin Feng issued a thousand virtues, "The thousand virtues are your wages, what do you think?"

"A thousand virtues?"

"Why, you still think it's too little?"

Unexpectedly, after boasting so much, Tang Bohu would still charge money.

It's really useless to talk too much.

If I had known it earlier, I would have saved a little effort and asked him directly how much virtue he would need before he would be willing to paint the remaining nine paintings.

"No." Tang Bohu replied in seconds, "Boss, my paintings have never been worth a penny. You have given so much virtue to me, and you value me too much."

"It's okay. Just draw well."

"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely do my best."

"Uh-huh."

As Qin Feng said, without wasting much time, he withdrew from the hell red envelope group.

Worthless?
The highest auction price for your paintings is more than 37 billion, which is worthless, and the richest people in the world will kneel down.

However, it is estimated that no one bought it when he was alive.

Money comes only after death.

It's a pity that people who have his paintings will not burn him money, so he always thought that his paintings were worthless.

"Third brother. Where are you? Come on, the head teacher has called the roll."

Qin Feng was about to extract the yin virtue that Niutou and King Qin Guang gave him last time, and practice hard, but Zhou Guoqing called him.

The man with the yin and yang face?

Hearing the head teacher, Qin Feng felt a cool breeze behind him, and his whole body was whizzing.

Looking at the class schedule, today's Monday happens to be his class.

After getting in the car, the accelerator was directly opened to 120 yards, and Qin Feng rushed towards the 5th teacher of the Agricultural University.

"You people are late for get out of class, leave early after class, sleep in class, and play games after class. You are really dudes, wasting tuition, transportation, and food."

The man was wearing a dark black Tang suit, with a dark face and a serious expression.

He is the black-faced Bao Gong, Tie Hanfeng.

There were more than a dozen students standing outside the classroom, and he shouted: "Come only after roll call. You can run faster than a dog. Don't give me the first place in this school sports meeting. I have you guys to watch."

"Come in."

"Yes."

Everyone, yes.

And, they all bowed consciously.

Once again, a person was late and called in without bowing, so he was called to the Academic Affairs Office and taught for three days.

As a result, in two and a half days, that classmate suffered from depression.

"The third brother hasn't come yet?"

Among the crowd, Zhou Guoqing, who was the last to enter the classroom, murmured softly.

"Who's not here?"

Tie Hanfeng asked loudly.

Finished!

Zhou Guoqing immediately blocked his mouth, but Tie Hanfeng had already walked towards him.

Both Chen Xingyu and Long Xiang stared at him with strange eyes, and he responded with an innocent face, betraying his roommate, how aggrieved, how aggrieved.

"I."

At this moment, Qin Feng answered from the outside.

Before the words were finished, he turned backwards and went straight into the classroom.

Everyone who saw it was stunned.

"Wow!"

"very handsome."

"martial arts master."

"My League of Legends idol."

The legend about Qin Feng has become popular in the class.

When I really saw Qin Feng, the majesty of the class teacher was relieved a lot without realizing it.

However, Tie Hanfeng, who had a panoramic view of all this, resolutely did not allow such a thing to happen, he yelled angrily: "Who allowed you to come in."

"Report, you called me."

"Did I call you?"

Tie Hanfeng asked.

It's rude, it's rude.

He was so disappointed.

"You called."

"Teacher, you called me."

"It was you who called, and then he came in."

But what disappointed him even more was the direction of class unity.

He was late to cover, saying that he was walking on the road and it was over. He said something, which was used as a protective arrow for them.

"it is good."

Tie Hanfeng was furious.

He pointed at Qin Feng, and then said: "You are very good at flipping back, aren't you? Give me another ten flips."

"Teacher, I can't do it."

"Can't do it? If you can't do it, I'll settle the score with you."

As he said that, Tie Hanfeng slammed a large notebook on the table in his hand, pointed at Qin Feng and shouted, "You missed 3 classes in Art Appreciation class and [-] times in PS class. And educational psychology, you say, you still want to do what?"

"Teacher, please note that I am studying agriculture."

"What needs to be cultivated now is comprehensive quality."

"Ok."

Qin Feng knew that, if he continued talking, maybe he would also suffer from depression.

Iron Man Peak can destroy everyone for nothing.

There is no way, people have to bow their heads under the low eaves.

"You follow me to the Academic Affairs Office. Other students study by themselves."

Tie Hanfeng said.

"Academic Affairs Office?"

Hearing this word, the classmates fell down.

Let me briefly introduce the Academic Affairs Office of the Agricultural University. There are three components, which are basically equivalent to the purgatory of the underworld.The first is the confinement room.

The second is the psychological counseling office.

The third is the classroom corridor.

If you make a mistake, you will be locked in the confinement room first.

Then go to the psychological counseling office, and then let you stand outside the corridor and wait for what happens.

Qin Feng has to do the same?

"Teacher, are you sure you want me to go to the Academic Affairs Office?"

"I haven't said anything wrong yet."

"Teacher, if you ask me to go to the Academic Affairs Office, then I will definitely not participate in this school sports meeting. The honor of our class will be gone."

"When did the class rely on you to fight for honor?"

Tie Hanfeng said with a heavy blow.

Sure enough, it was Mr. Bao with a black face.

Talking so unfeelingly, it is almost impossible for people to survive.

Moreover, since Qin Feng did not have the ability to get the red envelope group in the underworld, there is really no way to win honor for the class, but today is not yesterday.

"Teacher, the backflip I came in just now was 1.7 meters five. What is the record of our school's high jump?"

"1.7 meters."

Qin Feng asked, and the girl behind screamed and answered.

Tie Hanfeng choked on these words.

The words have been spoken, can it be changed?

But there is no other way. In order to get more performance in the head teacher's assessment, he went all out and shouted: "Okay. I was wrong just now. If you participate in the school sports meeting in the high jump, if you don't win the championship, I will count you in this class." Hang up."

"Then what happened?"

"I'll give you the green light."

"what!"

"Why, you want to follow me to the Academic Affairs Office?"

Tie Hanfeng asked.

It is good to know that you are afraid, but there is still a difference in high jumps and backflips.

Overconfidence is often a sign of ego.

Qin Feng spread out his hands, as if he was ignorant, and said with a relaxed expression: "No. What I mean is, I won a few more championships. Is it because the final exam will give all the green lights?"

(End of this chapter)