"It's annoying" Ji Fengchen turned around and glanced at everyone, and then quickly rushed into the gate of the school.

"Really, where did so many reporters come from" At the door of the classroom, Ji Fengchen looked into the distance and found that those reporters were still at the door, so he said speechlessly.

"Strange, what are these people doing here?" After a while, Tao Xinrui muttered and walked over.

"Who knows," Ji Fengchen said with a smile and raised his eyebrows.

"Ji Fengchen, follow me to the principal's office" As soon as the bell rang for the last class, Zhang Min walked in and said.

"Is there anything the principal is looking for me?" asked Ji Fengchen.

"A reporter is looking for you," Zhang Min said.

"Damn! I feel that those reporters are here to find you!" everyone turned their eyes to Ji Fengchen.

"Really, didn't you tell them not to look for me," Ji Fengchen said with a slight frown.

"Headmaster, I brought him here," Zhang Min knocked on the door of the principal's office and said.

"Come in" Zhang Min turned around and found that Ji Fengchen was not behind him. So he came to the door again and found Ji Fengchen leaning against the wall with his head down.

"Teacher, I'm just a primary school student," Ji Fengchen frowned and said with an embarrassed face.

"I understand you, if it were my child, I didn't want to push my child under the public" Zhang Min patted Ji Fengchen on the shoulder and said, "But since people are here, you have to give them an explanation, otherwise they will be said by their leaders when they go back."

"Come in, they just want to know about you. You can rest assured, there is no video recorder" Seeing that Ji Fengchen was still worried, Zhang Min continued.

"Okay," Ji Fengchen nodded and said.

When I walked into the principal's office, I found that it was still the same group of reporters in the morning.

"Hello Ji Fengchen, we just want to know a little bit about your situation. First of all, we apologize for scaring you in the morning. I'm sorry I didn't take your feelings into account," said a journalist.

"It's okay, it's okay. Suddenly, except for those public figures, anyone else will not be able to stand it," Ji Fengchen said, "Moreover, I am only a primary school student and have never experienced these things." The first time I faced so many shots, I would be scared. Now, whatever you want to ask, I'll answer it truthfully."

"Thank you very much," the reporters said.

Soon, the reporters finished asking all the questions they should ask, and they also agreed with Ji Fengchen that when they were published, no photos would be released.

"Hey, I'm famous," Ji Fengchen sighed and said on the way back.

In the future training, Ji Fengchen will go less, and going to train is just to run in and cooperate with everyone. When he wasn't training, Ji Fengchen was mostly preparing for his future cultivation.

In the practice match, when Ji Fengchen participated, the scores were one-sided, and the opponent couldn't even get a point. When Ji Fengchen is not on the court, the opponent can still get some points.

Everyone knows the gap between themselves and Ji Fengchen's strength, and in the later training, they all have a twelve-point spirit and practice more diligently.

"Dad, look at this article" When Ji Guangyi was on a mission, he accidentally saw Ji Fengchen's name in the newspaper, and out of curiosity, he picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was very similar to his nephew, so he bought one and brought it back.

"It's very similar to that kid in our family," Ji Guomin took the newspaper and looked at it, and said suspiciously, "Why did this kid go to Shaolin Temple?"

"Yes, I'm also strange," Ji Guangyi said, "Why don't we go and ask Li Yuling?"