The young teacher was taken aback by Wen Feng's actions, and said disdainfully: "You have to find the principal for money, I don't care about it." ”

The tiger doesn't wield, you treat me as a sick cat. Wen Feng pushed him away with a calm face and rushed out of the classroom. After a while, the principal and Wen Feng walked in together.

"Xiao Chen, this student just told me that he wanted to refund the tuition, and the reason was to ask you a question, didn't you tell him? and urged him to go back?" the principal asked with a serious face.

The young teacher's disdainful and impatient expression was long gone, and he hurriedly said, "No, no, I was joking with Wen Feng just now." ”

The principal lowered his face and said, "It's not okay to joke, can you say this out of your mouth? Let the family go? If you don't want to do it, you can leave, don't make trouble with the students." ”

Wen Feng looked at it from the side, smiled in his heart, and silently thought, "You deserve it, you deserve it........."

"Don't dare, don't dare......" the young teacher said in a hurry.

"This student, if he is like this, you can go directly to my office to find me. The principal said to Wen Feng.

"Thank you, Principal. ”

"Hmm. The principal agreed, glared at the young teacher on the side, and went straight out. Wen Feng squinted his eyes and smiled at the embarrassed young teacher, do you dare to do this to me in the future!

Since then, Wen Feng has a lot of questions, he didn't know how to ask before, but now he will deliberately ask him even if he is very proficient, and the young teacher is forced by the principal's "obscenity", and there is no longer the arrogant attitude he had before.

After a long time, the young teacher was embarrassed by his play, Wen Feng felt that he was quite pitiful in order to keep his job, and slowly stopped embarrassing him.

The days under the fence felt a little awkward in Wenfeng, although the uncle and aunt were very good to him, but he couldn't eat and drink all day long, it would inevitably be annoying after a long time.

In the following days, he was gone for a day, in fact, Wen Feng was not very particular about eating, as long as he could make his stomach full, he ate something outside at noon and at night, just to reduce the trouble brought to his cousin's family, and his cousin's parents often told him to come back to eat as much as possible, and the food outside was not clean.

He usually plays the piano on the overpass next to Caibai at night to earn some extra money, and if he is lucky, he will also have fifty or sixty yuan in his account one night, and sometimes he will not earn a centimeter. At first, he was a little unaccustomed to other people's charity, but he gradually got used to it, so that he didn't have to eat his old book, and the money he earned not only subsidized his daily expenses, but also occasionally bought one or two clothes to honor his cousin's parents.

In November in Beijing, the weather gradually became cold, and that night he put on his guitar and went out of the house again. The ghost weather on the overpass was no longer suitable for people, so he ran to the aisle of the subway on Changchun Street to sing and sing, which at least blocked the wind.

He casually put some money in his guitar bag and sat down on the ground, which was really cold.

Wen Feng played a song "Cinderella". There are really a lot of people watching, and there is not much money in the account, but the subway staff was summoned to let him leave, on the grounds that it is forbidden to sing and affect the flow of people in and out of the station.

There is no way, you can only change the land. He put his guitar in his piano bag and carried it behind his back, and when he looked up, he saw a young girl in her twenties at the end of the aisle, with a bag around her neck, selling CDs among passers-by.

Wen Feng walked over and asked with a smile: "Beauty, do you know where there is an underground passage around here?"

The girl looked up and smiled and said, "What did you say?" ”

"Do you know where there is an underground passage around here?"

"No, the first two words. ”

"Beauty?!"

"Mmmm, I'll tell you these two words. ”

"Uh......." Wen Feng shook a boss's eyes in his heart, "What kind of person is this, although you are also a little beautiful, but is this face made of carbon nanomaterials? In order to earn some money from selling songs, is it easy for me! endure it!"

The girl smiled and pointed to the exit steps with her hand and said, "Look, go out from here, there is one one hundred meters ahead." ”

"Thank you, beauty!"

Wen Feng ran up the steps and walked forward for almost a hundred meters, and sure enough, there was an underground passage. But what caught his eye was a building next to it, an office building more than 20 stories high, like a giant rising into the sky, and the stars and lights on the glass were like gemstones, proving that there were still people working inside. A row of trees in front of the building is hung with red, yellow, blue, and green colored light strips, which are flashing and beautiful, and tall security guards in the style of crisp military uniforms patrol back and forth. Seriously, the security guards here can be models, tall and handsome, he looked up at the top of the building, inlaid with four big golden characters "JY Building." ”

Wen Feng sighed for a while, "It's really magnificent, what kind of people are working in it here, are they those white-collar workers as the TV says? When did I go to work in such a place, I had to envy Li Tao's grandsons." He paused for a moment and walked down the underpass.

Wen Feng didn't want his ass to suffer, so he stood the guitar next to him, folded the piano bag in half twice, put it under his buttocks, took out a few dollars, threw it on the ground, and started singing.

A song of Wu Bai's "White Dove"

There's no direction ahead

There is no clothes on my body

Blood oozes wings

My tears were drenched in my chest

Flying, enduring the wounded

Escaped from the hunter's gun

I lost feeling in my feet

My mood is cold snow

Dear Mother, Dear Friend

I will be determined to live well

Silent Earth, Silent Sky

The red blood continues to flow

Even though it carries an eternal wound

At least I still have freedom

Fly in the sky

Blow the merciless wind

I don't have to be afraid, and I don't need to be cowardly

The wandering road I walk on my own

It's a kind of pride, the sunshine

White clouds swept under my feet

Withered figure, haggard face

Wave your wings and never look back

Even though it carries an eternal wound

At least I still have freedom

Even though it carries an eternal wound

At least I still have freedom

......

Among the people who passed by, there were also those who stopped to watch and left, and there were also those who threw down a dollar.

After the meeting, there was no one in front of him, he sighed, looked at the few dollars on the ground, and wondered how long such a day would end.

He was thinking wildly, when he suddenly felt someone running quickly in front of him, Wen Feng just wanted to look up to see what was going on, but the person immediately braked sharply and turned back and ran towards him.

Wen Feng looked at it and asked in surprise, "Why are you?"

"Handsome, do me a favor!" said a girl who gasped nervously for the same CD-ROM girl who had just shown him the way.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Don't ask!" The girl hurriedly took off the bag that hung around her neck and stuffed it behind Wen Feng, took off her coat again, turned it over and put it on again, turned around and sat down next to him, the whole movement was clean and neat, in one go, before Wen Feng could react, the girl was already humming a little song.