Qin Feihong looked at this special "invitation" lightly.

Such a thick stack clearly contains RMB.

Grandpa Mao's number has significantly exceeded the number of his tuition.

This clearly touched his soft underbelly.

Mr. Lin must have known about the difficulties of his life recently, and it seems that he has already investigated his details clearly.

"Research on Chinese Food Culture...... Studio. Qin Feihong muttered softly with the words on it.

"How did you get into our school? ”

"Bastard, the old man really doesn't have that interest. Mr. Lin's urn sounded behind him.

"Just because our unit recruits interns in your vocational secondary school every year, your teaching director has to nod to me and call me senior. Other than that...... I'm still your former comrade-in-arms of the principal. Although I was a chef in the army in my early years, I was not an extraordinary person. ”

Qin Feihong listened to the small and fragmented sound behind him, and hurriedly looked back.

Professor Lin had already unbuttoned his coat, and the shocking medals on his shirt almost blinded Feihong's eyes.

"Who the hell are you?"

Qin Feihong had seen these medals in a competition, all of which were high-level awards. I didn't expect it to appear on this old man.

It seems that this person's ability exceeds his appearance, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

"It's up to you to think about whether to go or not, as long as you come over on the weekend. Call the number on the invitation and our people will come and pick you up on the weekend. ”

Mr. Lin walked away with strong steps, and the door was slammed shut.

"What a dismount, such a stiff invitation. ”

Mother...... My mother was in trouble at this time, when the family was struggling.

This is simply a relief in the snow, and the teacher even agreed, it seems that they have to go hard.

Early on the weekend morning, he called the above number, and sure enough, someone answered, saying that he would come in half an hour.

He had just dressed himself from the bed, but he didn't expect the white horse, who had just gone out to fetch water, to break out of the outside with an exclamation.

"Pick up ...... The person who picked you up is here. ”

"What kind of expression do you have, panicked. ”

Qin Feihong immediately pushed open the door, but collided with several tough men head-on.

"Come with us. ”

They were even faster than Hakuba dragging him down the track.

Qin Feihong felt as if the soles of his feet were not touching the ground, and he was led out by them.

Is this an invitation?

It's just blackmail.

The black car with outstanding achievements parked at the entrance of the school, just like the medal on Mr. Lin's body, is enough to brighten the eyes of the blind.

A few classmates who are usually small watched with admiration over there.

Even the head teacher looked over from the window of his small building, watching Qin Feihong being "loaded" into the car by them.

"You still have to practice your little physique, I feel like you didn't leave all the way, you came with us. ”

The tall one, as he spoke, sat down in the cab, slammed the door shut, and the car started.

Qin Feihong's side, one on the left and one on the right, sat upright, and he didn't look like a good class.

Because before the car left, he quietly glanced out the window, and seemed to read the answer from the admiring eyes of the head teacher.

After a few circles, I parked near a small three-story building.

This place is leisurely, flowers and fruit trees, birds and flowers, and the building is white and jade-colored.

Mr. Lin stood there unexpectedly, just put on a suit and came down from the upstairs as if he had just studied some topic.

"Your Chinese food poster can be applied to the actual field of gastronomy. That's why we've invited you to come. ”