Chapter 5: Farewell to Father

Qin Fei greeted his father and asked him to continue to look at the luggage, and ran to the high school 18 by himself to register.

After all, there are too many people here, and it is really inconvenient to walk around with so many things.

When Qin Fei passed, there were two people who had just finished registering, but they were all acquaintances, and the atmosphere was a little awkward, and the eyes of these three people all changed slightly.

One is the rich boy who just drove into the door, and the other is the girl who has just had intimate contact with him.

Unexpectedly, they were all classmates, which is really a coincidence.

It's kind of interesting.

The two of them quickly registered to find a dormitory, and there was no chance to talk, so Qin Fei walked straight to the teacher.

At this time, Qin Fei noticed that the middle-aged woman sitting in front of the table, wearing a professional outfit, was a little out of shape, wearing a pair of myopic glasses, and was looking down at the newspaper.

"I'm Qin Fei from the eighth class of high school, and I'm here to report. Qin Fei shouted like a fool.

"Well, take the form and fill in the information, fill it out well, there is only one form, don't fill in the wrong one. ”

The female teacher had a mouthful of garlic-flavored Northeast dialect, which was very comfortable, but she didn't look up and continued to look at her newspaper, as if there was something in it that attracted her.

Li Fei looked at the system to see the origin of this person's [murderous teacher].

.......

Qin Fei glanced at the newspaper and saw a headline in large characters.

"With a human face and a beast's heart, a high school female teacher molested multiple male students"

Qin Fei had a bad thought in his heart, looked at the teacher, and then looked at himself, hurriedly lowered his head and filled in the information, and by the way, he also saw the names of the two classmates in front of him.

One is called Tang Wei, and the other is called Bai Yuxiu.

Both names are remarkable, quite interesting, full of imagination when you hear them, and if you think about it, they are a bit in line with their own temperament.

A young master, a princess.

His parents really don't have any culture, Qin Fei, China grabs a lot, this name is simply vulgar, Qin Fei suddenly can't wait to change his name, it's okay to call him a Qin Feifei.

"Teacher, what does it mean to use a name, does a milk name count? ”

"Not really. ”

"Teacher, how can there be spouse information here, I don't have a spouse. ”

"If you don't have one, you don't need to fill it in. ”

"Teacher, how to fill in the mobile phone number here, I don't have a mobile phone. ”

"Don't you have a mobile phone these days, are you from the countryside? ”

"I... I'm really from the countryside. ”

Hearing this, the teacher finally put away the newspaper and looked at Qin Fei carefully.

Qin Fei's own temperament is uninhibited, he often feels that he is handsome and chic, and he is not stained out of the mud, which is of course a wrong understanding.

The teacher looked at Qin Fei for a long time and didn't say a word, Qin Fei was looked a little strange, remembered the news headline, and felt a little worried.

"That's your parents' phone. The teacher seemed to be a little unhappy, probably thinking that there was something wrong with the child.

"My parents don't have a phone. Qin Fei's trick failed to work, and every time the teacher in junior high school wanted to find his parents and ask for his parents' phone numbers, he always answered like this.

But in the end, the teacher visited his home directly, and he regretted his death, so he might as well give a call.

But now the house is far away from here, and when he comes, he sits until his butt hurts to death, and he doesn't believe that this teacher has the perseverance to go to his parents.

That's why I dare to take risks.

Father Li Dafu actually has a Nokia that is very old, and the number is quite easy to remember, but Qin Fei just doesn't want to tell the teacher.

"Are you afraid that I will find your parents? The teacher pushed her glasses, and her tone was very displeased, this female teacher has been in the art for more than ten years, and her eyes are sharp.

At a glance, he saw through the little Jiujiu in Qin Fei's heart.

"I have a landline at home, teacher, you see if it will work. Qin Fei felt the teacher's powerful aura, and instantly felt a little wilted, and hurriedly found a step down.

"Then write a landline. The teacher's words suddenly seemed to be a little less warm, cold, probably because he felt that Qin Fei was playing tricks, and he was disgusted.

Qin Fei didn't care, he didn't know it himself, just like that, he had already been sentenced to life imprisonment in the heart of this teacher, and he was sent to the cold palace, never to turn over.

Finally filled in the information, Qin Fei took the accommodation arrangement form and went to find his dormitory.

Bed 12 in dormitory 406, Building A.

The No. 1 Middle School of Longhuai City was too big, and after going around and around and asking a few aunts who were sweeping the floor, Qin Fei and his father finally found their dormitory.

When Qin Fei arrived at the dormitory, two beds had already been made with quilts, but he couldn't see anyone, so he probably went out for a walk.

Making the bed is a very simple thing for Qin Fei, so there is no need to worry.

Qin Fei planned to accompany his father to visit the campus first and broaden his old father's horizons, after all, both of them came for the first time, so Qin Fei quickly put down his things and walked out with his father.

Qin Fei saw that the girls' dormitory and the male god's dormitory were opposite, this design was indeed very reasonable, at least Qin Fei felt like this.

When I was in junior high school, I also had this layout, and sometimes I could see a few girls walking out in pajamas, which was a bit blurry, but it was also a beautiful scenery.

But I've always heard girls complain that boys are walking naked in the corridor, and you can't ask a word here, your eyes are on you, you don't want to look at it, you just don't want to look at it, you have too much control.

Next to the girls' dormitory building is a pavilion-like place, named Peicai Pavilion, with fragrant grass and green trees, and the starting point is to let good readers get up in the morning and read in the morning.

However, according to Qin Fei's understanding in the future, I don't know if Peicai Pavilion has cultivated talents, but it has cultivated a lot of couples, which can be regarded as immeasurable merits.

Why, because at night, this is a good place for some boys and girls, and it is easy to have an accident when the lights are dark.

What's wrong, it's easy to fall, and when you fall, you will fall into someone else's arms, so it is recommended that the school install a lamp so that there is a light bulb among them.

But Qin Fei is worrying about it.

Walking down from Peicai Pavilion, there is a big slope, and below is a big basketball court.

A few young men were shirtless and passionate in the bullfight, and in the end they hugged each other and rolled on the ground, really loving and killing each other, this is what a boy should be.

Qin Fei excitedly stepped on the plastic basketball court, running around quickly, it was estimated that it was a new school, and the basketball court was painted again, and there was a strong smell of paint.

Qin Fei rubbed the floor strongly with his newly bought pair of pull-back shoes, this sound quality, this touch, comfortable, Qin Fei felt like he was going to lose it.

When his father saw him like this, he wondered if he was crazy, and his father really couldn't understand that Qin Fei didn't have many hobbies, basketball and chess were both one.

Qin Fei first came into contact with basketball, fell in love with basketball in the second year of junior high school, and began to play crazy in the third year of junior high school.

However, the basketball court in junior high school is a nightmare, skating like an ice rink, and now I see such a luxurious basketball court, how can I not be excited!

But it's a pity that although Qin Fei loves to fight, he started too late, his foundation is not solid, his movements are not standard, and his path is too wild to get on the stage.

Then Qin Fei and his father visited the teaching building, laboratory, Jiehua Building, Xueqing Art Museum, etc., after all, this is a century-old school, with many talents, and the latter two are donated by outstanding alumni, so they are named after them.

Qin Fei thought that if he had money in the future, he would have to come back and donate something, and he would name it after himself, but after thinking about it, he could only donate a toilet with such a dirty name.

After all, Qin Fei's toilet is still down-to-earth.

Tired of shopping, Qin Fei and his father came to a restaurant called "Big Bowl Rice" at the entrance of the school to eat.

As for why I chose this one, because the school canteen is not yet open, and the price of this one is relatively affordable, only three yuan a bowl, and the word "big bowl" is extremely attractive to my father's eyeballs.

You must know that Qin Fei and his father both have a lot of food.

Who knows, after the rice comes up, the bowl is quite large, like a basin, but it is very shallow, and the rice is only a thin layer, not to mention the dishes, sporadically distributed, and there is no meat.

My father warned me not to eat here in the future, because I couldn't eat enough at all, which would affect my development.

Qin Fei looked at the top and bottom of himself, thinking that he didn't need to develop much, it was enough.

Finally, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and my father had to go back.

After all, as soon as it gets dark, it is difficult for my father to go, and the lights of my father's classic car are like Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword, and the time is not working, and once it does not work, it will be bad.

Separation is always painful.

The father is not good at words, looking at his son, there is something cloudy in his old eyes, this son has grown so big, it makes him proud once, he always wants to put this pride for a longer time.

"Study hard, don't learn from your brother. After speaking, he turned around and left, although he was reluctant, but the two old men couldn't hug their heads and cry.

Watch my father's rumbling motorcycle slowly leave.

Qin Fei felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, until his father's back disappeared at the end of the road. He looked back at the school gate and secretly decided that he must fight for his father.

But I forgot about it.

is forgetful at a young age, Qin Fei is indeed not the material for reading.