Sister, you miss me

During the inter-class exercises that morning, Yang Feng knocked on President Jiang's office.

Principal Jiang saw that it was Yang Feng. He left the seat, combed a handful of hairs with his hands, and pointed to the hospitality sofa. The spring breeze was all over his face: "Xiao Yang is here, come and sit."

Principal Jiang sat down first, and Yang Feng sat next to him, separated by a person.

Principal Jiang said: "Are you looking for me for something?"

Yang Feng nodded: "There is something wrong."

"tell me the story."

"About the'Seed' No. 1 Project."

"Have a better idea?"

"There are many people who are better than me, and they have huge potential..."

Principal Jiang waved his hand to stop Yang Feng from continuing: "What do you mean..."

"Can you add more people in?"

Principal Jiang laughed: "Xiao Yang, your idea is good, but unfortunately it doesn't work! The'Seed One' plan was not thought of by someone, but was passed after repeated discussions by our team members. "

"why?"

Principal Jiang sighed: "Don't suffer from poverty but suffer from unevenness. With more people, things will be difficult to handle!"

Unexpectedly, Xiaoxue's opinion coincided with that of President Jiang. Yang Feng completely gave up. He nodded: "I understand."

Principal Jiang's eyes lit up: "Do you really understand?"

"Understood. Excuse me."

Yang Feng bowed, turned and left, President Jiang stood up and watched, nodding appreciatively.

...

No. 1 Middle School has launched a new measure for senior high school, that is, one day off a week, but half a day on Saturday and Sunday.

It was the weekend in a blink of an eye.

This week, Yang Feng has experienced single practice with teachers of chemistry, Chinese and English. In general, it feels okay.

Saturday afternoon is my time.

He went to the street after lunch, and he had to work part-time in the cake room.

When passing by Wanda Plaza, a strange voice suddenly rang in my ear.

"Housekeeper, you have something in your head."

When Yang Feng heard this, he stopped abruptly, and there was a thud in his head.However, his face still remained calm.

Slowly turned around and looked towards the street, where the voice came from.

A sloppy Taoist sat on the ground, his eyes piercing, looking at Yang Feng.On the wall next to him was a cloth with the words "Fairies guide the way, iron mouths are broken".

It turned out to be a warlock of quacks, so is he talking nonsense or?

The Taoist's eyes were witty and determined, just looking at Yang Feng in the crowd.

Yang Feng looked around blankly, then smiled and asked, "Dao Master, are you talking to me?"

The Taoist smiled, suddenly showing white teeth, which contrasted sharply with the shaggy face and ragged clothes.

Without seeing any movement of the Taoist, he stood up, and Yang Feng became more and more frightened.

However, the Taoist just took a step towards Yang Feng when he was stunned by a fat man.

"Smelly Taoist, you said that I will have a bloody disaster within three days. It is not good now, you liar, see if I won't tear down your stall..."

The fat man's voice was loud and vicious, and immediately attracted the attention of passersby.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a rush of whistle. Then, Yang Feng watched a concrete pump truck rush towards the fat man and pushed him dumbfounded against the wall.

A bloody incident occurred in broad daylight, under the eyes of everyone.

Yang Feng was also dumbfounded. He was just a big living person, and instantly became bloody.

As soon as the door of the pump truck opened, a person slid down. He looked at the front of the truck, and suddenly fell to the ground, tremblingly took out his mobile phone, and cried: "Boss, the direction of the car is out of order and someone killed..."

No one cares about the life and death of the fat man, but passers-by flock to the sloppy Taoist, because the fat man has done a beautiful nursery, but it is the opposite.

The Taoist shot a check on the fat man's bloody corpse, and said: "The Immeasurable Heavenly Lord." Then there was a while, and then he gave up.

The passers-by encircled the Taoist, this one is considered marriage, the other one is considered the future, and there are also questions about good and bad luck and fortune, and so on.

The Taoist is full of spring breeze, not rushing and slowing: "Don't be crowded, come one by one, the poor Taoist will answer them one by one for every layman."

Yang Feng didn't go to join in the fun, but the Taoist glanced at Yang Feng who was outside the circle of people. His eyes were facing each other. The Taoist smiled contentedly, but Yang Feng frowned tightly.

Shaking his head, Yang Feng moved away. Suddenly a strong wind hit his head. Yang Feng suddenly turned around, holding a paper card between his two fingers.

At a glance, it turned out to be a business card.

Company name: Qifengshan Taoist Culture Communication Co., Ltd.

Name: Jing Song.

Position: Observe the subject.

Address: Luofengguan.

Mobile phone: 199xxxxxxxx.

...

Are Taoist priests slanderous, or are they really extraordinary people with unique insight?With many doubts, Yang Feng came to Linlin's cake room.

"Assistant Yang is here, sister Lin is inside." Wang Yufeng greeted Yang Feng while making the cake.

Yang Feng smiled: "Master Wang, the craftsmanship is getting better and better!"

"Karma is good at diligence and playfulness, doing one thing all day long, and what else is it bad?"

"It makes sense." Yang Feng nodded and knocked on Chen Lin's door.

"Yang Feng is here." Chen Lin's expression was unnatural. This was their first meeting after the Mid-Autumn Festival parting.There was almost substantial progress that night.

"Yeah." Yang Feng looked at Chen Lin silently.

"You..." Chen Lin was a little flustered, adjusted her clothes, and touched her hair again, "Oh, I will pour you water."

"Sister Lin, lady boss!" Yang Feng looked at Chen Lin who was behaving and smiled: "You are the boss, I am a wage earner, and I will do it myself."

"It's okay." Chen Lin still made a cup of coffee for Yang Feng, brought it over and put it into Yang Feng's hands, and said, "It's charcoal grilled, taste it."

Yang Feng took the cup with both hands, and also caught the jade hand holding the cup.

"You..." Chen Lin struggled, did not break free, her pretty face flushed, and whispered: "What are you doing!"

"Nothing."

"Hate!" Yang Feng's soul robbed Yang Feng with an irritation from the lady boss.

"Okay." Chen Lin was not a little girl, so she adjusted quickly, swept her hair, and asked: "Now the homework is getting tighter and tighter."

"Yes."

"Then you don't need to use it, I will pay your salary."

"How can this be true?" Yang Feng said with a smile: "Besides, I am working here part-time, not for money."

"Xiaofeng!" Chen Lin regained her aloof, arrogant and arrogant presidential temperament.

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Come over and report to you today."

"what's the situation."

"I met Gao Qinsheng."

"What?" Chen Lin immediately became interested and leaned towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng said: "You forgot, Gao Qinsheng was in the wind that night."

"Unforgettable."

"Although he didn't die, he suffered from Eunuch syndrome."

"Eunuch syndrome?" Chen Lin frowned, obviously not understanding.

Yang Feng attached ear canal: "It's impotence."

Upon hearing this, Chen Lin's face was flushed first, and then she cursed: "Deserve it, retribution."

Yang Feng nodded: "Yes, only I can cure his illness."

"Don't treat him." Chen Lin almost blurted out.

Yang Feng grabbed Chen Lin's hand: "I came into contact with Sister Lin because of you."

"For me?" Chen Lin actually forgot to pull her hand.

Yang Feng felt the ice and greasy quality of jade, and his heart was crooked: "Sister Lin, guess what the bastard treats you for?"

"what?"

"I didn't become an adult anyway."

"What did he say?" Chen Lin's voice was cold.

"I asked if you were his woman, and he replied, it could be Xiao Yang your woman. I asked again, why do you listen to him like that, and he replied, because he is holding your asshole."

"He really said that?" Chen Lin gritted her teeth.

"Can I lie to you?" Yang Feng felt Chen Lin's hands become more and more cold, and her delicate body shuddered uncontrollably, "I asked what was the dead spot, but he stopped talking."

"This beast!"

"He was a beast, so his name was advertised."

"Xiao Feng..." Chen Lin looked at Yang Feng with tears in her eyes.

"Sister Lin, I will help you. I know that your deadly point in his mouth is your younger brother who is still serving your sentence."

"Xiao Feng..." Chen Lin sobbed.

"Gao Qinsheng completely believes in me now, I must let him speak for your brother."

"Xiao Feng..." Chen Lin finally cried bitterly: "Sister Lin has nothing to give you. I don't know how to repay your kindness..."

Yang Feng couldn't help but kiss Chen Lin's jade hand.

Chen Lin stared at red eyes and smiled sadly: "As long as you want, Sister Lin can do it anytime..."

Yang Feng shook his head and raised Chen Lin's elegant pointed chin: "Sister Lin, I don't need you to repay me. I want you to accept me as a man in your heart. Only then will I treat you..."

Chen Lin raised his hand, rubbed Yang Feng's face, traced his eyes, his nose, his lips, and his stubble, and said softly: "Give sister Lin some time."

"I hope...not too long."

...

During the double festival, the junior students returned to the campus, and the orientation meeting was held like this.

Ten o'clock on Tuesday morning.

God seemed to be testing the freshman in high school, and it was drizzling.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it gets cooler day by day.

The lingering autumn rain fell on the head, face, and body. At first, it didn't seem to be what it was. Over time, people couldn't help but think of Hua Tsai's song "Ice Rain..

In spite of this, nearly 500 students in the eighth classes of Grade One still stood on the playground in order, standing in the rain.

In order to test the will of the freshmen and to ensure the effectiveness of the venue, the school sent a monitoring team headed by the director of training Xie Dechang.

The orientation meeting was held in this kind of weather and atmosphere.