Jiangcheng is not a good place for vacation, it does not have the drunken luxury of a fashionable metropolis, and it has lost the simplicity and purity inherited from the years of the small city.

Fortunately, Ke Qiqi will only stay for a day and a half, Chen Feng is still confident that he can fool the past, and he has accumulated some experience in the imperial capital when it comes to being a tour guide.

He took Ke Qiqi to Shucha No. 1 Middle School, as the first stop of this trip, the school, this is a detached existence, whether it is the south of the world or the north of the earth, what is presented in the school has always been youth and vigor.

The only pity is that because of Saturday, there are very few people in the school.

"This is my alma mater, Shucha No. 1 Middle School, its name comes from a very famous tea in Jiangcheng, Shucheng small orchid, Shucheng is not a city, it was a market town in Jiangcheng at the earliest, and over time, it ......"

Chen Feng accompanied Ke Qiqi on a stroll around the campus, telling her interesting anecdotes that would be found in every place.

"It's been three years, and I'm about to leave, will I be reluctant?" Ke Qiqi listened to the story a little absent-mindedly, and she seemed to be more interested in Chen Feng's campus life.

"There will still be some reluctance, but people always have to look forward." Chen Feng said vaguely, he had only been in Shucha No. 1 Middle School for less than three months, how could he talk about how deep his feelings were.

"Teachers, classmates, and people you once had a crush on, don't you care?" Ke Qiqi asked further, her eyes staring at Chen Feng, as if she wanted to see him through.

"Hey, Sister Qi. It's not life and death, as for what you say, it's so serious. Chen Feng didn't have a good temperament and ignored Ke Qiqi's question.

But he also thought about it in his heart.

In Shucha No. 1 Middle School, he only knew three teachers in total: the steady Hong Xie, the gentle Zhang Ke, and the strange soup fruit.

In the words of classmates, Chen Feng before the crossing had no friends because of his personality; After the crossing, Chen Feng spent too much time on literature.

So it's more of a general friend, leave a contact information, go to the east and west, what will happen in the future, look at fate.

As for the heart-wrenching people......

"Okay, I'm tired of school, take me somewhere else." Ke Qiqi was unhappy when she saw this.

“…… It's past twelve o'clock, I'll take you to dinner. Chen Feng didn't expect this first stop to fall so quickly, and when he was caught off guard, he could only think about it at the dinner table.

He found a small restaurant, which was the one he went to after crossing for the first time and writing about Tibetan Buddhism on a hungry stomach.

Although Chen Feng will definitely let it rot in his stomach forever after passing through this matter, he can play the emotional card, reminisce about the past days, and talk about his feelings.

While he was eating the dishes and brewing his emotions, in a corner, a sloppy man stared at the restaurant, showing a hateful expression and laughing out loud.

With trembling hands, the man took out a black piece of paper from his bosom and held it in his hand like a treasure.

The man was hunched up, his back hunched up like a heavy turtle shell, and he walked anxiously and hard, but the pace was step-by-step, very slow, and staggering. After all, it's a lame leg.

Chen Feng was unaware of this, and it wasn't until the man pushed open the glass door of the restaurant that a pair of diners at the door screamed and cursed, and then he subconsciously looked over.

At this glance, he recognized this man, a hyena that he had forgotten for a long time, but suddenly appeared.

Chang Ming.

Chen ...... Front. Chang Ming bared his teeth and shouted loudly, his face was full of ferocity, and his appearance was so excited that he forgot about the unfavorable ropes of his legs and feet, and stumbled towards Chen Feng.

A diner who was so frightened that he couldn't move didn't have time to retract his leg and accidentally tripped the madman to the ground.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry." The diner timidly whispered an apology, only to find that the man didn't even look at him.

Chang Ming fell very hard, and the moment he fell to the ground, he raised his hands high and allowed his body to collide violently with the ground, just to protect the gray paper.

He tried hard to stand up, but tried several times without success, and the people next to him did not dare to help.

Chang Ming simply half lay on the ground, looked at Chen Feng viciously, and laughed, it seemed that he was laughing, but his hoarse throat couldn't make such a loud sound, only an intermittent "bah" sound.

"I've found you, I've found you, I've found you, the last time you dared to hit me, this time, I won't let you run away, no...... Baha ......" Chang Ming muttered nervously.

"Chang Ming, you are really persistent." Chen Feng said with an unchanged face.

"Nine hundred and seventy thousand, bah, nine hundred and seventy thousand......" Chang Ming vigorously waved the piece of paper in his hand, that is, the agreement signed by Chen Feng, and kept chattering.

"What the hell is going on?" Ke Qiqi asked.

"He ......" Chen Feng smiled bitterly and told Ke Qiqi the story briefly, about the part of signing the agreement, he lied that he was impulsive and dizzy.

The intimate behavior of the two seemed to inject a new impetus into Chang Ming's broken body, and he got up from the ground suddenly, propped his hands on the table, and said clearly: "It says that you owe me 970,000, and I want you to never turn over." ”

"Nine hundred and seventy thousand, what a bluffing number." Before Chen Feng could speak, Ke Qiqi spoke, and this man's behavior made her feel extremely strong hatred.

Chang Ming didn't pay attention to Ke Qiqi, in his eyes, there was only Chen Feng alone.

The hatred in his heart has reached the extreme.

"Don't speak? Hum. Ke Qiqi sneered, reached out and grabbed the piece of paper, tearing it to pieces, her movements were very fast, and she didn't give Chang Ming time to react at all.

"Look, that's your nine hundred and seventy thousand." The crumbs of the paper were scattered by Ke Qiqi.

Chang Mingxu scratched a few times, lowered his head and looked at the scraps of paper all over the ground, his eyes gradually turned red, and he let out a low roar.

"You don't really think this piece of waste paper will bring you 970,000, ridiculous; If you insist, you can hire a lawyer to fight the lawsuit, but 970,000 is not necessarily enough. Ke Qiqi said mercilessly.

Chang Ming shouted, his teeth and claws...... In the next second, a wooden stick as thick as an adult's arm slammed into Chang Ming's lame leg, and the roar turned into a scream and wail.

"Dog thing, the last time I harassed my guest, I broke my leg, and I dare to come over this time? Phew, I'm getting impatient. The restaurant owner scolded with a wooden stick in his hand.

The stick seemed to distract Chang Ming's only remaining sobriety, he covered his lame leg with one hand, kept yelling, and the other hand was frantically scratching the ground with scraps of paper.

"Money, he owes me money, 970,000, 970,000, whoever will help me, all the money will be given to you, all will be given to you......"

Everyone in the restaurant looked at the mad man in disgust, and the proprietor tightened his grip on the stick again.