38. The game begins!
Xue Kai was stunned, looking at the bank card in Ding Feng's hand, he couldn't believe it, and said slowly: "Brother Feng...... You ......"
Ding Feng smiled faintly, and then said, "What? Not convinced? It's all classmates, 30,000 yuan is nothing, and you need money urgently, aren't you? ”
"Brother Feng......"
Xue Kai looked at Ding Feng, and the Taobao goods on his body were less than two hundred yuan, but he was such a brother who was able to take out 30,000 yuan casually. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info how this does not shock him?
He can be said to have borrowed everything he could, and those relatives were unwilling to borrow one by one, and finally he thought of these classmates, but unfortunately he got nothing.
Just when he was extremely disappointed and thought it was impossible, Ding Feng borrowed him 30,000 yuan in this situation, which was undoubtedly a gift in the snow, and a sense of gratitude rose in his heart.
Xue Kai choked back tears and looked at this situation, "But Brother Feng, your life ......"
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about this, at least your brother Feng won't be starved to death, isn't there still this group of guys? It's a big deal, I'll play the autumn wind for a while. ”
Listening to Ding Feng's words, Xue Kai's eyes flashed with tears.
"What are you crying about! Your dad is still in the hospital! Hurry up! The card PIN is six zeros. ”
Ding Feng was a little puzzled, what he said just now was completely a joke, he didn't expect Xue Kai to misunderstand because of this.
And he doesn't care about the 30,000 yuan, after all, after a while, his second month's salary will come down, even if it is not as much as the first month, there will be 10,000 or 20,000.
It's just that Ding Feng really underestimated the commercial value of "Panlong" this time. After this month's remuneration arrived, even Ding Feng himself was taken aback.
Xue Kai took a deep look at Ding Feng, grabbed the bank card in his hand, and quickly ran outside.
"What are you going to do?" After Xue Kai ran out, Li Shaofeng asked Ding Feng, "The 30,000 yuan should be all your money, right?" ”
"Not really, at least it won't be much of a problem to survive this time."
Ding Feng said to a few people with a faint smile on his face.
"Yo, I don't see it, you're still a local tyrant!"
Li Shaofeng smiled and gently slapped Ding Feng's shoulder.
Ding Feng smiled and did not speak.
Time flies, and the white horse flies.
A week passed quickly, but the poetry contest was also imminent.
All the contestants, one by one, seemed a little anxious, but Ding Feng didn't care.
Cao Yun and the others in the same bedroom, looking at Ding Feng's appearance, couldn't help but ask Ding Feng, "Aren't you in a hurry?" It's going to be a while, and the game will begin. ”
Ding Feng showed a smile, shook his head, and said, "It's just a group of local chickens and dogs, how capable they are, I'll take them all!" ”
In a word, the arrogance is sky-high!
However, Wang Feng, who was standing on the side, had disdain on his face, and he was completely sneering at Ding Feng's words.
"Anyone can say big things! When the meeting is in, don't be able to pass the first one! ”
Wang Feng said coldly, his eyes slightly pouting Ding Feng, and there was a strong disdain in his tone.
"It's not a big talk, see the real chapter under your hands, but it's you, don't be eliminated just after you enter!
Otherwise, it will make people laugh off their big teeth, and it will lose the face of our class! ”
Ding Feng's tone was awe-inspiring, and he fought back directly without mercy.
"Humph! I don't have to talk to you too much, I hope you can make it to the second game! ”
The door of the arena was opened, Wang Feng snorted coldly, and walked directly towards the arena.
"That's back to you!"
Ding Feng was just about to raise his feet, and a voice like a yellow warbler came from behind him, "Ding Feng." ”
Ding Feng's heart moved, he stopped and looked back, only to see that Zhao Wei'er, holding Xia Mo's palm, ran over in small steps.
Standing up, the two of them were panting, and their small chests rose and fell for a while.
It makes people look at it, their hearts are burning with desire, and their blood is boiling.
Li Shaofeng and the others, looking at the appearance of the two people, widened their eyes and looked at the two people stupidly.
"Ding Feng, come on!"
Zhao Wei'er wiped the sweat from her forehead, made a movement towards Ding Feng, stuck out her tongue, and said, "I left a little late, but fortunately you didn't enter." ”
Looking at Zhao Wei'er's appearance, Ding Feng smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "I will definitely win!" Good news waiting for me! ”
Touching Zhao Weier's hair, Ding Feng's eyes closed like crescent moons.
explained to Cao Yun and the four of them: "Help me take care of the two of them, and Zhao Weier is mine, don't mess around." ”
The last sentence, Ding Feng was completely attached, and the bodies of the four people whispered, so that Zhao Weier and the two of them only heard the words of helping to take care of them.
And the four perverts nodded their heads again and again, although Zhao Weier's idea couldn't be beaten, but Xia Mo was not bad.
However, Wang Feng, who was standing at the gate of the arena, snorted coldly, and walked into the arena with a look of jealousy in his eyes.
Ding Feng nodded at Zhao Wei'er, turned around and walked quickly to the arena, found his position, and sat down.
There are not many people participating in this competition, mainly a few classes of the Chinese Department, and there are only ten people in total.
"Well, welcome to participate in this poetry competition, the judges of this poetry competition are, Vice President Hua Yu of the Department of Chinese of our university, Vice President Li Kehua of our school, and Professor Ouyang of the Department of Chinese of our university! Next, I read out the rules of the contest. ”
A man in a straight suit sitting on the stage said loudly.
"This competition is an original competition, divided into three games, the first game to eliminate the three people with the lowest score, the second game to eliminate the three people with the lowest score, and the last game, will be the last four people, to run for the top three in this competition. Then go to the Kyoto High School Poetry Contest! ”
In an instant, the students sitting there clasped their hands one by one.
The palm couldn't help but soak up sweat, but Ding Feng was a little speechless, looking indifferent, and thought silently in his heart: "No, this is actually the so-called qualifier, it's really enough......"
It's just that this look was taken in by the three people on the stage.
Na Huayu frowned, his heart sank slightly, he glanced at Ding Feng's name tag, remembered it in his heart, and snorted softly, he wanted to see what kind of "masterpiece" Ding Feng could write.
It's just that he has already sentenced Ding Feng to death in his heart.
As for Wang Feng, who was sitting next to Ding Feng, looking at Ding Feng's appearance, he smiled coldly, and thought silently: "Haha, this Ding Feng is finished this time!" Vice President Huayu can't see this the most. ”
However, Ding Feng didn't know that his appearance directly made him remember Hua Yu in his heart......
At this time, the competition has officially begun!