Yenching University finally ushered in the annual campus culture and art festival, which is actually an orientation party, an event specially prepared for this class of freshmen.

When Qin Feng woke up, it was already noon, because he was out of the list of campus culture and art festivals overnight last night, which made him have two dark circles under his eyes at the moment.

Looking at the time, it was past eleven o'clock, rubbing his stomach, and suddenly patting the back of his head, only then did he realize that he seemed to have overslept.

He was absent from the opening ceremony, and Yu Shuhuang didn't have a chance to drop himself, but now the head teacher of Class A is a beggar Jiuniang, Qin Feng doesn't dare to mess with this woman.

Hastily put on a coat, Qin Feng got up and ran towards the Great Hall

Qin Feng pushed the door in, just in time to see An Chen, the entertainment committee member, spitting on the stage, talking with pride, and still holding the speech of the freshman conference that it rushed out overnight, helplessly chatting and chatting with the freshmen in the audience, sleeping and sleeping, Anchen was still proud, his face was ruddy, he said his, you sleep with yours, it is not a matter at all

Actually, this was originally the matter of the squad leader, because of Qin Feng's late arrival, this was only a scene after An Chen volunteered.

"This classmate!" Just as Qin Feng was looking at An Chen, an old man beside him stepped forward and said with a dignified look on his face: "What time is it now? The freshman conference is almost over, and in the absence of you, the class president of the English department, do you still have school rules and discipline in your eyes?"

Qin Feng put on a smiling face, it was indeed that he had overslept in his sleep, and his tone was not too tough, and just as he wanted to say something, he heard the principal next to him say: "Professor Wu, forget it, such a boring freshman conference really can't make the students positive." ”

Qin Feng followed the prestige, it was the principal Jia Xinxing, because of Cheng Jiahao's relationship, this principal didn't dare to offend himself, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that when Qin Feng didn't pay attention, he found that Jia Xinxing was sitting next to Yu Shuhuang, and he didn't understand how she could sit in this position as a little instructor?

When Professor Wu heard what the principal said, he didn't say anything, bypassed Qin Feng, and walked towards the bathroom

"Thank you, my speech is over!"

An Chen's voice came, and it seemed that it was the end of his tirade

Qin Feng walked straight in front of the beggar Jiuniang and asked, "What's the matter, the art festival hasn't ended yet?"

The beggar Jiuniang was stunned, the art festival was scheduled for the afternoon, didn't he, the squad leader, know it? Shook his head helplessly

Qin Feng let out a sigh of relief, and also saw that the beggar Jiuniang was the most speechless, and said with a grin: "Where is our class sitting?"

Beggar Jiuniang lightly pointed to a corner of the Great Hall, after all, the foreign language department is not a big department, and the place arranged by the school is naturally not big

Qin Feng soon saw that there was still a vacant position between Du Simiao and Du Leisi, and it seemed that that vacant position was reserved for himself

Walking into the crowd, Qin Feng sat down in that position, which attracted the pitiful eyes of many people around, many young people who thought they were excellent in that position did it, but they were all blasted away by Du Leisi, who was suspected of being a flower messenger, Qin Feng actually walked directly to that position, thinking that he would definitely follow in the footsteps of the young people in front of him.

After Qin Feng sat down, those gloating people were surprised to find that not only did the flower messenger not make any moves, but even Du Simiao began to talk to Qin Feng with a smile.

Could it be that the position was reserved for that young man?

Being able to sit next to Senior Colonel Du Simiao, who is he? Everyone began to be suspicious in their hearts.

"Du Leisi, you are really a buddy, you didn't wake me up, and I was late!" Qin Feng asked Du Leisi Xingshi as soon as he sat down

Du Leisi said pitifully: "I'm not afraid that the boss will be tired! After all, there is an event tonight!"

Qin Feng was relieved when he thought about it, he was indeed very tired yesterday, and he started to act tonight to extinguish the big move of [Heaven Annihilation]!

"I have already looked for Cai Xiong, he said that not long ago, the battle between [Heaven Annihilation] and [Qin Feng] lost the Five Leopards of Tianmen, which can be described as a great injury, and our chances of winning tonight are as high as eighty percent!" Du Leisi restrained his aggrieved expression, and said in Qin Feng's ear

"Eighty percent, if I want ten percent, do you have a way?" Qin Feng chuckled, the faint smile on his face was unpredictable

Du Leisi thought for a while, and muttered: "[Heaven Annihilation] is greatly damaged, far more than the loss of [Qin League], the chance of winning accounts for fifty percent, Cai Xiongli should be combined with the outside, accounting for two percent, and the combat effectiveness of several people in the heavens accounts for one percent, if you want to have a ten percent chance of winning, I am afraid, it is difficult!"

"Who told you that I'm going to make a move?" Qin Feng said flatly: "Simple math problem, five plus one plus one plus one, plus two!"

Du Leisi looked at Qin Feng puzzled, he didn't understand how his boss calculated, how could he know that the weight in Qin Feng's hand was far more than the [Qin League] "Heavenly People"!

Could it be that Qin Feng wanted to use the "God of War Group"?

Beggar Jiuniang sat not far away, looking sideways at this little man, and the momentum of the hero's might leaping into her chest shook her heart.

Between the conversations of several people, the podium on the stage has been removed, and when the curtain is opened again, it has been replaced with the decoration of the art festival, and the two hosts have gracefully walked on the stage

Qin Feng looked at it, what was going on?

It's already lunchtime, and the freshmen meeting should be finished with a meal! Why do you just start the program of the art festival?

Just when Qin Feng was puzzled, Du Leisi next to him picked up a vacuum-packed chicken leg and began to gnaw it, and muttered to himself: "Fortunately, I brought food, otherwise I would have to be hungry!"

When I looked at the others, they all brought a little snack or a boxed lunch!

"The freshman conference and the art festival are connected, of course, there is a break at noon, if you are hungry, you can go to the canteen, but there will definitely not be many people in the canteen today, as for whether the door can be opened or not, it is still a problem!" Du Simiao saw Qin Feng's puzzlement, and explained with a smile in his hand holding a box of biscuits.

Is this all right?

Qin Feng was completely speechless, he would have eaten something and came back again, and his stomach was still "growling"!

Seeing Qin Feng's unkind gaze, Du Leisi reflexively put away the snacks in his hand, and looked at the host on the stage with a weak heart.

"Next, please invite the entertainment committee members and squad leaders of each class to come backstage!" Just as Qin Feng wanted to snatch Du Leisi's last piece of chicken leg, the host suddenly said.

The squad leader is going to go too? I think I'm going to be, right?

Qin Feng secretly screamed in his heart, so he could only stand up, glared at Du Leisi, and walked straight to the backstage.

The latter's neck couldn't help but shrink, thinking about whether it would be better for him to consciously serve chicken legs......