Chapter 110: Seeking One Thing

League Day, 18th Shift......

Qin Feng was defeated by this guy, and flashed to the side: "You do your business, I'll wait for you over there, don't say I know you!"

"Look at your cowardice!" Dugu Pojun scolded with a smile, "Do you think I'm really so brazen, let's go, the person you want to find is here." ”

Qin Feng looked at Dugu Pojun and followed in with disbelief.

The security in Yanjing is not very good, and this No. 1 high school is even more chaotic, saying that it is a key high school, but it is just the surface, and it was only found out when Qin Feng really walked into the campus.

On the stone chairs in the garden, those little couples made any bold moves, and the scenes of crowds and beatings can be seen almost everywhere.

This is just high school, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh that the world is declining, how can these students look like bastards more than the other?

"Don't be so surprised, this school is the most chaotic in Yanjing, these scenes, you are familiar with them!" Dugu Pojun was not surprised, and said lightly.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's footsteps paused, and his eyes stared at a group of young boys and girls not far away.

There were probably seven or eight people, gathered together, punching and kicking a child of the same age.

"Fuck your sister, I want you to be called into my organization because I can afford you, you TM you have to be shameless!" scolded the ruffian student at the head and kicked the boy again.

The young man on the ground curled up, holding his head in his hands, Qin Feng saw it in his eyes, but he was very distressed, he might not care so much about others, but the child who was beaten, with purple hair and a thin body, was almost two people half a month ago.

"Po Jun, go help that kid!" Qin Feng suppressed his emotions very well, trying not to let people hear his changes.

Dugu Pojun pursed his lips, a little dissatisfied with Qin Feng's snoring, but his body still moved, he walked up directly, grabbed the ruffian student, and asked, "Hey, I said that little hairy boy, where are you mixed up?"

"I ...... We are covered by Brother B!" "When the student saw Dugu Pojun's appearance, he was immediately a little scared, black vest, flower pants, and flip-flops, this Nima is an authentic little rascal.

Qin Feng really felt very embarrassed when he saw Dugu Pojun's appearance in the back, but he just asked him to help the weak, and he actually began to put away the protection fee.

However, Qin Feng didn't have time to sigh too much, stepped forward, and asked the purple-eyed and purple-haired young man, "What's the matter?"

That person was Yas, obviously a girl with a neutral and handsome face, but Qin Feng was curious, why was Yas here?

Yas got up slowly, patted off the dust on his body very casually, and didn't say anything, but trotted into the distance with a copy of "The Story of Stones" in his hand.

Qin Feng, who was almost ignored, was very helpless, this Yas was the only child he couldn't see through so far.

"Let's go, take me to meet the person you said!" Qin Feng took a deep breath and looked at the sky, so let it be.

"Pojun, if you have the opportunity, take care of the child just now!" Qin Feng walked behind Dugu Pojun and instructed softly.

Dugu Pojun shook his head helplessly, it seems that Qin Feng is indeed very qualified to be a shopkeeper.

Under the leadership of Dugu Pojun, the two of them finally went to the office building, and the student atmosphere along the way was simply unsightly, of course, Qin Feng would not care very much, the two of them were mixed people, and this kind of petty fight would naturally not be taken into account.

The two walked straight across the corridor and walked straight to the door of an office at the end of the corridor, Qin Feng looked up and saw that there were three big words on it, "Principal's Office".

"Let's go, let's go in!" Dugu Pojun stepped on the flip-flops, kicked the door open, and shouted: "Old man, I'm back, and the person you want has also been brought to you!"

Qin Feng looked at it intently, an old man with crane hair and a childish face, holding a pen, and on the thin rice paper, a vigorous and powerful word "forbearance" shocked Qin Feng for half a minute!

The old man stood majestically, like a green pine, holding a pen in his right hand, inch by inch, outlining a shocking calligraphy, Qin Feng held his breath and waited quietly until the old man finished writing the word "forbearance".

When the old man's last stroke was over, Qin Feng couldn't help but applaud: "The old gentleman's iron painting silver hook is really breathtaking!"

"Where, where!" the old headmaster smiled and asked, "Are you Qin Feng?"

"Hehe, the old gentleman said that he laughed, Yanjing didn't have [Qin Meng], how could he say that he was at the helm?" Qin Feng bowed slightly, quite respectful of the old principal.

"What are you doing standing? Sit, I can't move the old thing, so I won't greet you!"

Qin Feng was not hypocritical, sat down on the sofa, and asked, "I wonder what the old gentleman is looking for me?"

The old principal took a sip of the teacup, sat on the chair and said to Dugu Pojun: "Pojun, you avoid it first!"

Dugu Pojun was not as respectful to the old principal as Qin Feng, pursed his lips, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Old thing, I'll run errands for you, and now you don't let me know the content of your conversation?"

"Hehe, don't be so resentful about breaking the army, you want to know, Qin Feng will tell you sooner or later!" The old principal didn't care at all about Dugu Pojun's disrespect, with a kind smile on his face.

Dugu Pojun was quite knowledgeable, and he walked out of the principal's office after a few complaints.

"Qin Feng, you are a junior, and I don't rely on the old man to sell the old, this time I called you here because I have something to ask for!" When Dugu Pojun left, the old principal's expression became vicissitudes.

"Oh, what's the matter with the old man?" Qin Feng was a little surprised, just looking at this old man's temperament and appearance, it was definitely not an ordinary person, something that could make him embarrassed, Qin Feng didn't understand what qualifications he had to do.

"Don't be in a hurry, Qin Feng, do you know how to play chess?"

"I understand a little!"

As soon as Qin Feng finished saying this, the old principal took out a box of Go from the drawer, put the chess score in place, and sighed lightly: "I haven't touched this thing for most of my life, the young man has to let me, the old man!"

"The old man is too modest!"

At the beginning of the game, in the calm and watery game, there is actually gunsmoke, a glimpse of the Go method in the use of soldiers, and the three-foot game is the battle field!

There is no intention to kill, but there are tens of millions of soldiers without defense!

This is the old principal's evaluation of Qin Feng's chess strength, and he looked at the young man opposite, and a strange look gradually appeared on his face.

Qin Feng put his two slender fingers together and stared at the chess game, this old man's chess strength was obviously unexpectedly strong, although he was not a peerless master, but Qin Feng was absolutely conceited about his game level.

And at this moment, the old principal on the opposite side actually forced himself into such a situation, which shows that his chess strength is extraordinary, although the chess style is not sharp, but it has a devastating momentum.

Between urging and pulling, Qin Feng was forced into a dilemma.

After staring at it for a long time, Qin Feng seemed to have comprehended something, but he was still a little bit away from grasping his thoughts, which made him very annoyed.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's eyes shone brightly, and his hand raised in mid-air finally landed on the chess game.

After the old principal saw him fall off the plate, he smiled and said: "Young man, I don't think you need to play this game of chess anymore, if nothing else, you will win with a glance and a half.

Qin Feng looked at the intricate chess game, and finally said slowly, "It's half an eye, not a half eye!"

The old principal smiled with satisfaction, he didn't expect that in the Chinese Go world, there were such talented talents, and he couldn't help but take another look at the chess game, arrogant for most of his life, this game is worth studying and studying in private.