Ultimate Powerful Young Man

When the two men were about to get on the bus, they saw that Ding Waner was still a little embarrassed. Lin Feng suddenly asked, "Ding Waner, you still have several cars at home."

Then he pointed to the car parked in the garage.

"Well, this..." Ding Waner was a little embarrassed. She didn't know what Lin Feng meant. She said to her heart, what do you think? You're not happy to have miss Ben, a beautiful woman, willing to take your car?

"You crashed my car. Do I have a problem with your car? Besides, is Miss Ben so annoying?" Ding Waner blushed and asked angrily. I'm still depressed. I'm such a beautiful woman. I take the initiative to take your car to work. What do you mean? Don't you think I'm not beautiful enough? Or do you think I'm not gentle enough?

"No problem, just ask." Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and got into the car.

Ding Waner sat in the back seat, staring at Lin Feng, who was driving seriously in front, and looked carefully in her heart. This man is really good. At least when facing me, she can't see the color expression of other childe brothers who want to eat me.

He looks good, has a good figure, is very symmetrical, looks very comfortable, and usually people are very kind. In addition to sometimes a little puzzled about the customs, in general, Lin Feng is still good.

Ding Waner doesn't know why she began to look at a man, and Lin Feng, as his fiance

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When she was about to arrive at the school, Ding Waner suddenly asked Lin Feng to stop. She got off and went to the school, because she was afraid that the school people would see it and there would be no misunderstanding.

As soon as Ding Waner shouted to stop, Lin Feng understood what he meant and didn't stop him. She drove directly into the school parking lot and found a place to park.

I looked at my watch and remembered that Lengmei had called him last night. It was better to go and have a look, so I ran to the language college.

But when I was about to get to the door of the classroom, I suddenly saw a remote corner. It seemed that Lengmei was arguing with a person. After thinking about it, Lin Feng still walked over.

Rafael was very depressed today. When he came to the classroom in the morning, he met his students. Unexpectedly, he heard that the Dean found a young Chinese representative class for the last class, rather than the Dean himself. He thought it was a serious insult. A young Chinese without any qualifications took the French class for a Frenchman. What is this? Who believes it. It's not a naked insult. What is it?

What do they think French is?

Lafarge left the classroom angrily, so he asked Lengmei for theory. Why should he find a Chinese who is so young and unqualified and has never even been to France to take his class.

"May, can you tell me why you asked a young and unqualified Chinese to take my class last time I missed class? He hasn't even been to France." Rafael spoke in French, which he thought was very elegant, and looked very noble.

"What's the problem?" Lengmei replied, and it was even more strange that lafar said hello to himself. He couldn't go to class these two days. Why did he come again today?

"Raphael, aren't you not coming today? Why are you coming again?" Lengmei asked strangely

"Well, this... I was busy over there. I said I couldn't delay the students' class, so I came back." Rafael lied. In fact, he knew it was not easy to find a French foreign teacher temporarily. The dean of iceberg beauty was learning, but it was difficult to deal with it. He wanted to let the dean of beauty find him alone in this way, but he didn't expect such an accident.

"Don't you think letting such a young and unqualified Chinese take my French class is an insult to my French teacher? What should others think about it?" Rafael is a little depressed. Everyone is depressed when it comes to this. It's clear that his script is not played like this. Who knows that a French teacher suddenly pops up in the middle and disrupts the overall plan. What and what are these.

"Yes? I don't think so. I think as long as I can do well in class, I'm a good teacher. I don't have to say anything else. It's no use talking more." Lengmei directly and coldly replied to lafar's words.

In fact, Leng Mei also thought of lafar's practice. We all know how few excellent French teachers are in China. Lafar's suspension is uncomfortable for herself. If there is not a Lin Feng, it is really difficult for her to do it. One way is to take classes by herself. She feels that she has not passed the French test. How can she teach students, Another way is to ask Rafael to come back as soon as possible.

Leng Mei is also very clear about Rafael's original intention of doing so. She is nothing more than pursuing herself and wants to be soft so that she can get along with herself. But Lengmei is Lengmei. She never gives any illusion to any man. Not even at all.

"Mei, I'm back. Don't let teacher Lin take my class in the future." Hearing Ding Waner's words, lafar was completely speechless. What's the matter. Why is there a person who can speak French in this school? Why didn't there be any news in the past? It's a matter of lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot.

"Let's see later." Lengmei is very clever. She doesn't bite to death. At the same time, she warns Ralph that if you still miss class in the future, I'll let Lin Feng come to class.

Hearing Leng Mei's words, lafar was really angry and said angrily, "the man named Lin Feng is so powerful? Why don't I believe it? I heard the students say that he is about the same age as them, how can he learn better than me. What else do you want him to do? Just don't use it in the future."

"I don't have to say. I'm the dean." Lengmei's face is a little black.

"Dean, I lafar really don't want to see that young man again. He is so young. How can he have real skills? I don't know how the students in the class can make such a good impression on that man. He must have the ability to deceive all of you." Lafar didn't notice Lengmei's face and just expressed his views in French, because he felt that the dean and his students had a very good impression of the young substitute, which is not a good phenomenon.

It happened that when he said the last sentence, Lin Feng came over and heard it.

"Mr. lafar, your regional accent is too strong and not standard. In China, you call it dialect." Lin Feng didn't give lafar any face and said it directly in French.

Lengmei is depressed. She is entangled by lafar in the morning. Suddenly she hears Lin Feng's voice, especially Lin Feng's words that don't give face, which makes Lengmei suddenly feel relaxed and happy. This is a rare thing.

"Hmm? Who are you? Why do you say so? I'm French." Rafael suddenly heard someone say that his French is not standard in French. It's funny. I'm French. Even if I'm not standard, I'm better than you Chinese. It's funny that you, a Chinese, say my French is not standard!

"I'm the person you just said, the person who took your class."

"You are the... Man. I was looking for you and told you not to come in the future." Rafael's voice also rose, shouting in French and Lin Feng.

But his heart was surprised and shocked at the moment, because the young man's French was really good. The key problem was how he learned without a regional accent.

Rafael is very depressed now. Who could have thought that this would happen? It was originally designed to let Lengmei beg for herself. How did it become this situation.

This is not pure to create trouble for yourself. What do you do well? Now, meeting a person who is so proficient in French has disrupted all his plans and even threatened his work. Why is there such a fierce man in the school? I didn't know it before.

But now that it's like this, we should hold on. Anyway, he is also a pure French. After all, he is only a Chinese, a young Chinese.

"If I'm a Frenchman and don't even have a standard French, do you think it's possible? And what qualifications do you have to say me?" Rafael is now bitten to death and doesn't admit that he speaks worse French than Lin Feng. That would be a great shame. How can I pursue Dean Leng Mei if I'm still in the college.

"In our Chinese words, you are French Mandarin is not standard. With such a strong regional accent in French, how can you come out to teach students? As for what qualifications I have to say about you, just one, my French is better than you, and people are younger than you." Lin Feng continued to attack the French teacher with standard and no longer standard French.

"You. You... Mei, tell me, do you want me to stay or him to stay?" Lafar's head is a little congested now. He feels that his blood pressure is rising seriously. He wants to refute Lin Feng, but he is blocked by Lin Feng's truth. He can't find a place to refute. Depressed lafar spits blood a little and turns the topic to Lengmei. He hopes Lengmei can give himself a face and a step down.

If no one else is OK, Lengmei is on the side. Although Lengmei doesn't speak French very well, she also knows her language talent. Moreover, Lengmei has been in France, so she can't deceive Lengmei at all.

But in fact, she didn't walk in the direction lafar thought. Lengmei looked at lafar and took a look at Lin Feng. Finally, she chose to be silent and didn't do anything else, because Lengmei felt that she didn't speak well to anyone. On second thought, it was best not to speak. He looked at them in an expressionless silence.

"Good. Good. May, I quit today." Rafael was really blown up by Lin's atmosphere. You can't compare with others. What can you fight with others. He now feels whether God is unhappy with him and deliberately wants to play with him. As soon as you turn around, you have to go without looking back.

"Be careful. Look at your face. It's very angry. There's a haze in your eyebrows. There may be a disaster of blood." Although Lin Feng hasn't reached the level of the old man, it's still very simple to help people look at their faces. Seeing that lafar's bloody disaster is obvious, he reminded them.