Chapter Seventy-Six: Sending Tea

"New, new restaurant and basketball court!?"

Qi Jiling almost thought that there was a problem with his hearing, his eyes widened in surprise, he looked at He Mingchuan and Jiang Zicheng, and asked again in disbelief.

He Mingchuan nodded.

"That's right, if you don't have a problem, principal, we can sign the contract."

Qi Jiling shook his head again and again.

"No problem, no problem!"

Both parties sign the contract.

Qi Jiling still couldn't believe that the contract he got was real.

Jiang Zicheng looked at the time, and said to Chen Feng with a smile: "Little Brother Chen, my company still has something to do, and now I have to rush back, I will invite you to dinner if I have the chance." ”

Chen Feng nodded: "Brother Cheng, go back, I want to thank you and Mr. He a lot today." ”

He Mingchuan said with a smile: "Little Brother Chen doesn't have to be polite, my father said that you should treat you like a distinguished guest, and you don't have to worry about trivial matters." ”

After Jiang Zicheng left the school, He Mingchuan chatted with Qi Jiling a few more words and left.

Qi Jiling sent it again and again at the school gate.

It wasn't until He Mingchuan's car completely disappeared that Qi Jiling turned around and looked at Chen Feng, and after a few seconds, his eyes suddenly filled with tears.

A pair of trembling hands held Chen Feng, and he said excitedly: "Classmate Chen Feng, you are simply the great benefactor of the school!" Thank you so much for today's event! ”

Previously, Qi Jiling had proposed to He Mingchuan many times about the school building a new library, but He Mingchuan's company did not give a clear response.

As a result, as soon as Chen Feng came today, He Mingchuan directly agreed to sign the contract.

Not only that, but he also added a new restaurant and basketball court to the agreement.

This is a great asset for all teachers and students in the school.

And all of this is because of Chen Feng!

Chen Feng said lightly: "Principal, you don't have to be polite, I didn't help much, you want to thank you, or thank President He and President Jiang." ”

"No, you have to thank you too!" Qi Jiling burst into tears with excitement, "It's not just about the school's new library, but also thank you for helping me get out the old fox Han Baoguo, otherwise, he doesn't know how long he will be powerful in the school." ”

Qi Jiling's emotions are very excited now.

Chen Feng could only listen patiently.

After Qi Jiling said all the words of thanks, Chen Feng pretended to be unintentional and said, "Principal, the tea you made today tastes good." ”

Qi Jiling reacted immediately.

"Then I'll bring you a jar of tea when I get back later!"

After a pause, he added: "I have friends who are in the Longjing business, if you think it is good to drink, I will give it to you next time I finish drinking." ”

Chen Feng pretended to be polite and excused himself: "Principal, I can't accept it." ”

Qi Jiling's temper also came up.

"Classmate Chen Feng, you have to take this tea, if you don't take it, you won't give me face."

Chen Feng sighed lightly and pretended to be helpless and said, "Headmaster, since you have said so, then I can only accept it." ”

Back to the classroom.

It's already the third class in the morning.

Seeing Chen Feng come back safe and sound, the classmates in the class cast curious and surprised glances.

Zhou Cheng was the most curious.

He had just returned from the playground after thirty laps in the second class when he heard the news that Han Baoguo had been expelled from school.

Later, Han Jiajia and Li Yan were also expelled from school one after another, and his heart was full of doubts.

Now Chen Feng, who has not returned for a long time, has finally returned, still holding a can of fine tea in his hand, how can this make him not curious?

Smack!

A small ball of paper was thrown on the table.

Chen Feng raised his head, glanced at Zhou Cheng, and then opened the paper ball.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing!?"

Chen Feng chuckled, crumpled the paper ball he had just opened, and stuffed it into a drawer.

Zhou Cheng saw that Chen Feng didn't plan to reply to his paper ball, and anxiously kept pouting in the direction of Chen Feng, gesticulating.

Chen Feng glanced at him lightly and opened the textbook.

This is a math class, and Wu Hongfang is passionately talking about a trigonometric function problem on the blackboard.

Zhou Cheng was in a hurry, he couldn't hold back his dumb mouth, and called out directly in a whisper.

"Brother Feng, note!"

Syllable!

Wu Hongfang took the triangle board and slapped it on the podium table.

"Zhou Cheng!"

Her eyes looked at Zhou Cheng coldly: "You have already made this question, right?" ”

Zhou Cheng shook his head: "No, teacher, I ......"

Wu Hongfang just wanted to embarrass Zhou Cheng: "Then you come up and do this question, don't go down if you can't do it!" ”

Zhou Cheng suddenly stood up from his seat like a wilted eggplant, looked at the math problems on the blackboard, and said with a bitter face: "Teacher, I won't." ”

Wu Hongfang's eyes immediately widened with anger: "No, it's not good to listen!" Stand! ”

She swept her gaze back to the class.

"Which student has done this well? Raise your hand and I'll take a look. ”

Yang Yuning and the representative of the math class slowly raised their hands.

Chen Feng glanced at the title.

He had just seen this question yesterday on the newly bought revision materials.

At that time, he had simply glanced at it, and the answers had been memorized all skillfully.

Therefore, Chen Feng already knew the answer to the math problem in front of him, which few people in the class had done, just by looking at it.

So, he also raised his hand.

"Hahaha!"

There were a few muffled laughs in the classroom.

Then more people burst out laughing after seeing Chen Feng's raised hand.

Wu Hongfang also noticed Chen Feng's raised hand.

She also thought it was ridiculous that a poor student who was at the bottom of the class in math every exam would do this grand finale.

"Alright, put your hands down, I see."

Wu Hongfang looked at Chen Feng: "Classmate Chen Feng, don't mess with discipline in class next time, Lu Yao, you come up and do this question." ”

As a representative of the mathematics class, Lu Yao's mathematics scores have always been top-notch in the class.

Wu Hongfang is also very optimistic about him, and often uses his test papers as standard answers to explain in the class.

Yang Yuning couldn't stand it anymore, and said in a small voice: "Teacher, Chen Feng really knows how to do this question." ”

Wu Hongfang was stunned.

"He's already written the answer on paper." Yang Yuning said more certainly.

Someone in the class was clearly unconvinced: "He must have copied your answers." ”

"No, it's not."

Yang Yuning's face flushed, and her voice became quieter, but her tone was more firm.

"Chen Feng wrote the answer faster than me, and when he wrote the answer, I was still writing the step calculation steps."

As soon as these words were spoken, the class was in an uproar.

Yang Yuning is the class leader after all, and it is impossible for her to joke in front of the teacher.

But this question is very difficult, only two or three students in the class can do it, how can Chen Feng come up with the correct answer faster than Yang Yuning?