Sister, you miss me

Jing Song looked solemn and incense to the ancestor, and then said: "The ancestor is here, Qionghua sent Jing Song to pass on the position of the head to Yang Feng, and hope that the ancestor will protect him and let Yang Feng carry forward the school."

After that, Jing Song kowtow, and then let Yang Feng kowtow.

Then, he pulled up Yang Feng, pulled off an iron ring of his little finger, and put it on Yang Feng's little finger.

"This is...ah-" Yang Feng felt a pain in his finger, as if he had been pierced by a needle, and then he saw a blood line walking around the ring.

No matter how hard Yang Feng tried, he couldn't take it off.

"Master, this..."

Jing Song interrupted Yang Feng: "Call Master."

"Master...Master," Yang Feng was rather uncomfortable, picking up the master who posted upside down, "What's the matter?"

"The iron ring is a treasure of the head. You can only take it off if you find the next head and if you like me."

"Huh? This burden..."

"Hugh is nonsense." Jing Song scolded: "This thing is not only a status symbol, but also has infinite magical uses. When your "Nine Sun Gong" is completed, you will understand."

"Wonderful use, what's the magical use?" Yang Feng looked at the humble iron ring and thought of the God of Gamblers movie. "Can it bring luck or cheat?"

"Storage."

"Huh? How is it possible?"

Jing Song shook his head: "Yang Feng, from this moment on, you have stepped on two worlds. Of course, most of the time, you are still in the secular world, and you can't escape the harassment of the secular."

"but……"

"No, but Yang Feng, you are the 1,384 generation head of the Qionghua School. One day in the future, you will know the glory of our school."

Yang Feng was a little disapproving, Jing Song was so intoxicated, just like the old and young children of the Qing Dynasty, the Allied Forces of the Eight Nations used artillery to open the gates of the country. They are still dreaming of the spring and autumn of the heavens.

"Hi—Master...Father, I'm actually the 1384 generation, how many years has it been since the Qionghua School started?"

Jing Song's face showed nostalgia: "Five thousand years ago, the immortals of the ancient Shu Kingdom founded the Qionghua School."

"Ah?" Yang Feng felt that it was a fantasy, and looked at Jing Song and asked again, "Master...Father, what day do you say in the future?"

"Waiting for the day when you succeed in cultivation."

"Is "Nine Sun Gong" difficult to practice?"

"Nonsense, of course!" Jing Song paused: "The "Nine Sun Gong" is the first to realize that you must have great merits before you can succeed in cultivation."

"Ah? Then am I..."

Jing Song stroked his jaw and smiled and said, "Yes, you want to say goodbye to this boy, is it early?"

"I feel deceived, and I want to regret it."

"Hey, don't rush to regret it, now this world is yours."

"mine?"

"What, do you regret it?"

"No, no, no regrets."

"Why?"

"If this place is engaged in real estate, how much demolition fee will it have to pay?"

When the voice fell, Jing Song fell to the ground, unconscious.

...

I'm just putting a sticker on the illegally parked vehicle and I'm wondering that things these days are like dreams.

Why, Hu Baoxiang suddenly cared about herself?

Why, facing Hu Baoxiang's kind of stuff, I have an impulse?

Why, that bastard Gao Qinsheng just returned?

After returning, he was puzzled. He didn't expect Gao Qinsheng's cousin to demote himself to the traffic police team, purely revenge.

The only relief to return is that I finally put the green hat back on Gao Qinsheng, and came out with a big bird air.

"There are two sides to everything. If you feel bad, you will feel better. If you think about it from another angle, will you feel more comfortable?"

After returning home, looking at the deep and high sky, my heart said, I am full now, and the whole family is not hungry.

Wearing a police cap crookedly, biting a cigarette, he returned to a BMW six on the side of the road.

Take a picture of the license plate, post a strip, and take another round, "Finish!"

Suddenly, I felt like I was being slammed by someone, and there was a thunder in my ear: "I'm looking for death..."

"Come back, do you post my car too?" Wu Jianzu said with his arms around him, and a sturdy man followed him, who drank the thunderous roar.

"Angkor, this is my job, you really broke it, look..."

"Stop your mother's ass!"

But I am not happy anymore: "Angkor, we used to drink and play cards together, please give your brother some face."

"Oh, it turned out to be the captain, I'm so scared!" Wu Jianzu made a gesture.

Which pot does not open and pick which pot, but the face is blue and white.

"Fart, son of a turtle, quickly pull the sticker by yourself and rub the glue with me. You are not the captain of the detective police, you are a traffic policeman, I can let you undress with a word."

"You..." Guizhi shook his head: "I even called you Angkor at a loss. It turns out that you are such a snob."

"Hahaha, to tell you the truth, I looked down on you at the beginning of the fight. You really deserve your own name, son of a tortoise, bastard, you can let your newlyweds go to sleep, you are really a turtle bastard hahaha... …"

"Shut up--" Guizhi covered his ears.

"Son turtle, did you hear what Lao Tzu said just now? Give Lao Tzu the glue."

"I don't, you just violated the stop. I sent the photo to the system. You can wait to pay the fine!"

Wu Jianzu gritted his teeth and sneered: "You have a damn kind, you don't smoke, and you are a big cow. Let him reflect deeply."

The big sturdy man said with an urn, "Understood, boss."

Facing a big cow like a big mountain, he stopped swallowing, his voice trembled: "Don't, don't come here. I'm a policeman!"

"You're just a traffic policeman." Daniel raised his 44-yard army boots and kicked on his stomach after returning, as relaxed as the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves.

"Ah--" I went back and cried, it hurts, it hurts, the ribs I broke before have not grown well.

...

Returning like a wolf, oh no, like a dog, licking the wound alone in a dark corner, Yang Feng embarked on the return journey.

On the way back, Yang Feng was extremely proud, feeling that everything was like a dream.

Before leaving, Yang Feng took a special tour around. Although the night was dim, his territory was still ten steps away, which was so beautiful.

On the way, Yang Feng received a call from Principal Jiang. Principal Jiang’s voice was a little excited: "Yang Feng, the law is broken. This time you have improved by 20 points, 697, ranked second in grade, just behind Su. Two points for refreshing."

"I see, thank President Jiang for your concern."

"I don't care enough about you. If you have any needs, please mention it."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Principal Jiang, you have taken enough care of me. I have no requirements."

Jiang Yingjie pondered for a moment, and said: "Well, Director Tao of the Education Bureau has seen your potential and learned about your deeds. He is ready to visit your home. In addition, he plans to do a program for you to inspire the middle schools of the county. Elementary school students."

"No need!"

"It's okay, it's not a bad thing, I've already made the decision for you. Talents must be respected and paid attention to by the whole society."

"Principal Jiang, in this case, I won't say anything."

"Well, good, take a break earlier, hehe, I am so happy, I have been engaged in education for forty years, and I have never met a genius like you! Happy, not in vain."

In the headset, Principal Jiang was still chattering to himself.

In the afternoon of the next day, the list was released.

Seeing Yang Feng's grades and rankings, the students can only look up, and there is no fuss.

This time, the teachers were more excited. Of course, this was related to the bonus promised by President Jiang.

After school this day, the five-person progress group got together, but it didn't seem to be for discussion and study.

Wang Bingqian said coldly: "Yang Feng, you finally pressed me down."

"Hiss..." Yang Feng took a breath, glanced at Su Qinxin, seriously: "When did I press you down?"

Su Qinxin, He Lingxin, and Qin Xue all held back their laughs, and Wang Bingqian said, "boring."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Although I am going faster, our team has made progress!"

He Lingxin and Qin Xue nodded together, but Su Qinxin and Wang Bingqian disagreed.

"If everyone is fine, I will go to Teacher Hao."

Su Qinxin waved his hand: "Go, go." When Yang Feng walked out of the classroom, Su Qinxin looked at Wang Bingqian and said, "Qianqian, Yang Feng is hateful. I said the same thing a few days ago and was teased by him. For a while."

Qin Xue was unwilling to be lonely: "Who told you to speak without going through your brain, leaving ambiguity? My brother is like this... this..."

"Shameless." He Lingxin added.

Yang Feng's ear power was amazing, he heard all the conversations of the girls, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

I met Hao Li in the chemistry teaching and research group.

Teacher Hao wore a long red down jacket for body sculpting. He could see his chest, waist and buttocks everywhere, with some curves and undulations.

I don't know why, when he saw Hao Li wearing a down jacket, Yang Feng had the urge to hug him, he must feel very soft.

"Yang Feng," seeing Yang Feng's aggressive gaze, Hao Li broke the silence: "This time your chemistry is almost full, so I don't seem to be able to teach you anything."

"What about swelling?"

"We won't teach anymore, just chat."

"What are you talking about?"

Hao Li squinted her eyes: "Talk about Hao Liang."

Yang Feng sneered: "Let's talk about Hao Liang's chest."

Hao Li looked at Yang Feng unhappily: "You lie, you said she can't keep up with me, now she is the same size as me."

"But she will never surpass you."

"I do not believe you."

"I don't understand, why are you entangled in such a small size? Can you eat or drink?" Yang Feng waved his hand: "Well, you can eat now, and you can drink in the future."

"Yang Feng!"

Yang Feng "haha" smiled straightly: "Or change the topic or disband."

Hao Li looked at the darkness outside. It happened that she had just rented a house outside, and she was a little scared to go back alone.

So, Yang Feng's idea came up, "Uh huh, Yang Feng, would you like to send me back?"

"What?"

"Give you a chance to become a flower protector. I rented a house outside. There is a small road without street lights. I... a little scared."

"A little bit? Haha, it's an honor."