With an indescribable sense of trance, Qin Feng seemed to have traveled through time and space.

The scene in front of him suddenly became strange and familiar, beside him was obviously a large group of classmates who got along day and night, but Qin Feng seemed as if he hadn't seen them for more than ten years. When he was dumbfounded, a face full of anger suddenly stepped forward, and Zhou Haiyun, the director of the Political and Educational Office, grabbed Qin Feng's arm and dragged him off the edge of the flower bed.

"Who told you to stand on this?" Zhou Haiyun questioned Qin Fengdao in her unique shrewd tone, as she had done every day before.

Qin Feng opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but he still closed his mouth.

He seems to have experienced this scene.

More than ten years ago, if I can say so, when Qin Feng was in his first year of high school, one morning when he was queuing up for morning exercises, because the road in front of him was blocked and could not be passed, Qin Feng wanted to walk along the edge of the flower bed to the front.

Coincidentally, this scene was discovered by Zhou Haiyun. Zhou Haiyun should be in his menstrual period that day, so he was in a particularly unhappy mood. After discovering Qin Feng's actions, she immediately pulled Qin Feng to the radio station of the morning exercise, first criticized it in front of the whole school, and then took advantage of the little time before the first class in the morning to take Qin Feng to the political and educational office, leaving a case record.

It was the first time in Qin Feng's life that he pressed his fingerprints, but he didn't expect it to be for such a ridiculous reason.

What's even more ridiculous is that Qin Feng's academic performance improved by leaps and bounds after he reached the third year of high school, and in the college entrance examination, he was the first in the liberal arts in the school, and the total score was a full 30 points, becoming the only one among the students in that class to be admitted to the second book.

Presumably, people who understand it have already seen that the middle school where Qin Feng is located is a veritable garbage school.

Thinking of this, Zhou Haiyun had already pulled him to the radio station in front of the playground as Qin Feng knew in his memory.

Zeng Zhiwen, deputy director of the Political and Educational Department, who was standing next to the radio station, glanced at Qin Feng coldly, and said nothing, his expression deliberately grim. Qin Feng ignored him and continued to slowly fuse the memories of the two lives.

After the college entrance examination, Qin Feng entered the local Dongou University in Dongou City, majoring in Chinese.

In high school, he stood out among a group of scumbags, but soon after entering college, he quickly became unpopular. So after graduating from college, Qin Feng found a job as a clerk with great difficulty, and since then, under the pressure of the boss, he has lived an overtime life day and night. Qin Feng has been in that company for 5 years, and with his qualifications and diligence, he has always achieved the position of deputy director of the company's marketing department.

"Oh, by the way, I seemed to be rushing to copy just now, because I was too tired, and then I took a nap, and then I ...... Reborn?" Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if the operating system had just been installed.

The surrounding qiē no longer seemed illusory, he took a deep breath, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Excited?

Qin Feng asked himself, and what answered him was tears that almost gushed out.

Zeng Zhiwen had been silently observing Qin Feng, and Qin Feng's appearance at this time made him quite satisfied.

Students should be afraid of teachers, and the more afraid they are, the better, especially teachers like them, who should be like mice and cats when they see him.

The corners of Zeng Zhiwen's mouth turned up slightly, but they immediately retracted. He lowered his face again, and said to Qin Feng in a deep voice: "Now that you know that you are afraid, you know that you are afraid and still mess around?"

When Qin Feng heard this voice, his excitement immediately vanished.

He turned his head and asked Deputy Director Zeng Zhiwen strangely, "What are you afraid of?"

"Heh, you're still hard-mouthed, I see you're crying. Zeng Zhiwen thought that he had caught Qin Feng's sore spot, and his smile was full of mockery.

Qin Feng stared at Zeng Zhiwen for a moment, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he turned his head back without saying a word.

Zeng Zhiwen felt like a punch on cotton, he glared at Qin Feng angrily, and said threateningly: "There is a time when you cry!"

The phalanx on the playground was finally arranged.

But as soon as the music of the radio exercise sounded, Zhou Haiyun's voice also sounded.

"Stop, stop!" she savagely interrupted her morning exercise and said loudly with the microphone, "I said yesterday that you were not allowed to walk around the edge of the flower bed, did you all hear that?"

No one on the playground answered her.

Zhou Haiyun talked to himself, stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Feng, and then asked Qin Feng's homeroom teacher, "Teacher Xia, is this student from your class?"

At this time, Xia Xiaolin, who had just graduated from college, hurriedly nodded yes.

Zhou Haiyun immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Feng, and said with a stinky face: "It doesn't matter if you take my words as a deaf ear, today I will let you all know, whether what I say counts or not." Teacher Xia, this student in your class will be criticized and punished, and I will take him to the political and educational office right now!"

If you are a more experienced head teacher with more qualifications, you will definitely rush up to beg Zhou Haiyun's subordinates to show mercy at this time.

But Xia Xiaolin had neither qualifications nor experience, so she looked at Zhou Haiyun blankly, like a police officer catching a thief, and took Qin Feng away with a twisted momentum.

Qin Feng honestly let Zhou Haiyun pull it, and he didn't bother to break free at all.

In life, this grievance of Cheng Dù is not a grievance at all, right?

It's just-

Qin Feng's mind spun rapidly again.

"In this life, do I really have to follow the path I have traveled again? Even if I can do better in my life, so what? Will my life be completely changed by going to a better university? Joke, right? So why should I continue to go to high school if going to college is useless to me?"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng suddenly had a thought in his heart that made his heart tremble.

Just imagine, if you can rely on some opportunities and make a fortune early, wouldn't it be a hundred times better choice than going to college.

And then again, he has already received a university education, and now he is only missing a certificate at most, and that piece of paper, is it really that important? Not necessarily.

Zhou Haiyun pulled Qin Feng and hurried to the door of the political and religious office.

"Get in. She was like a prisoner, and she pushed Qin Feng on the back very unceremoniously.

Qin Feng walked into the room and was led into a cramped cubicle by Zhou Haiyun.

She took out a thick booklet from the closet of the cubicle, opened it, asked Qin Feng's name, and then wrote it on the booklet. After writing, he took out another box of ink, pointed to the page with Qin Feng's name written on it, and ordered: "Press the fingerprint." ”

Qin Feng did so expressionlessly.

Zhou Haiyun saw that Qin Feng was so cooperative, and finally had a good face.

She closed the booklet and said to Qin Feng: "Don't do anything that violates the school rules in the future, the punishment will be recorded in the file for a lifetime!"

"Not anymore. Qin Feng replied lightly, but immediately followed, and immediately asked, "Teacher Zhou, I want to ask, what should I do with the withdrawal procedures?"