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At the gate of Zhi'an No. 1 Middle School, Lin Feng took out his mobile phone and saw the concerned text message sent by Qin Yanran, his heart warmed slightly, and he quickly replied: "I am already at the school gate, and I promise to appear in front of the class leader within five minutes." ”

After replying to this text message, Lin Feng planned to go to the security room at the school gate to say hello to the security guard and ask him to open the school gate, but as soon as he put his mobile phone in his pocket, he suddenly had a strong sense of crisis.

"What's going on? Someone's staring at me? And ...... Full of murderous aura, this feeling is the same as being stared at by a sniper before. Could it be that there are still blind killers who are looking for trouble? But the time for the bounty has passed. ”

Raising his vigilance, Lin Feng quickly covered his spiritual sense, and searched carefully within a radius of one hundred meters. It's a pity that the source of this murderous aura was not found at all, but this murderous aura only appeared for a moment, and then immediately disappeared.

"Was the feeling just now my delusion?"

Lin Feng frowned, and did not rush into the school gate, but slowly checked the intersection of several nearby streets, expanding the scope of spiritual sense again. But there was still no target to be found, neither a warrior who knew ancient martial arts, nor a gangster with a hot weapon.

"Maybe I've been too nervous these days, and it's possible that I'm delusional. However, we still have to be vigilant, the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, even if I have a talisman to wear, I can't take it lightly. ”

After eliminating his doubts, Lin Fengcai said hello to the security guard in the security room at the school gate and walked towards the classroom.

And not long after Lin Feng entered the campus of No. 1 Middle School, at the end of an intersection directly opposite the entrance of Zhi'an No. 1 Middle School, Hong Bowei, dressed in gray casual clothes, walked out, the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "This Lin Feng is really a master, I am staring at him from such a distance, and he can still detect it." It seems that my guess is correct, and it is very likely that he is already a late stage of cultivation, or even higher. It is estimated that the old immortal of which sect is the little apprentice who is collecting outside......"

It turned out that the sense of crisis that Lin Feng felt just now came from this Cangyun Sect elder Hong Bowei. In the past few days when he arrived in Zhi'an City, he did not come to Lin Feng immediately to take revenge, but was very careful to find all the information related to Lin Feng, and would stare at the gate of Zhi'an No. 1 Middle School and wait for Lin Feng to appear.

"If Lin Feng is also a cultivator in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, plus his weird star-absorbing Dafa. If I really go head-to-head with him, I won't have the upper hand. I've got to think of another way, let me observe for a few more days and find his flaws and weaknesses......"

After seeing Lin Feng enter No. 1 Middle School, Hong Bowei sneered and turned around and went back to the hotel.

In the classroom of the third (2) class of high school, after Qin Yanran received a text message from Lin Feng, she knew that Lin Feng was fine, so she was relieved. At the same time, there was also a feeling of beauty in my heart, the deer bumped into each other, and from time to time I looked up at the door of the classroom, looking forward to Lin Feng's appearance.

On the other side, as Lin Feng's tablemate, Xiao Nishang pouted, supported her head with one hand, looked at Lin Feng, who was absent again, and couldn't help muttering in her heart: "Lin Feng, this stinky boy, ran to do something good yesterday." I still want to ask him what happened to Cousin Lingsu!"

After chatting with my cousin Chen Lingsu yesterday, I watched the news on TV and confirmed that the weird person in my cousin's mouth was Lin Feng, and Xiao Nishang became even more curious. Especially Lin Feng's endless novelty can make his cousin's little bit evolve into the black water of the golden treasure hunting mouse.

"Report!Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I'm late. ”

Just when Xiao Nishang was distracted, Lin Feng's loud voice sounded at the door, which instantly attracted the attention of all the students in the classroom.

"It's Lin Feng, it turns out that Lin Feng is not injured. People are fine, I guess they just overslept and were late. ”

"That's it, I've been worried about Lin Feng for a long time, and I dare to love him. Those bastards in the post bar will spread rumors all day long!"

"I almost believed it! Hmph! Look at me, I'll post it right away to refute the rumors......"

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As soon as Lin Feng appeared, the rumors of serious injuries and hospitalization in the post bar were self-defeating, and many students in the third (2) class of high school immediately couldn't wait to secretly pick up their mobile phones to post the bar to refute the rumors.

"Lin Feng, why are you again, you always pick me for being late for class, aren't you?"

The first class was very unfortunate, and it was Old Man Wang's Chinese class. The old man Wang with gold-rimmed glasses was not so easy to deal with, put down the lesson plan of the lecture, and stared at Lin Feng at the door of the classroom.

"No, Mr. Wang, my classmates can testify to me. In fact, I was also late for other teachers' classes. Really didn't mean to come up with a ...... to target you"

Facing Old Man Wang's stiff face, Lin Feng had no choice but to say with a smile. As soon as he said this, the students in the classroom couldn't help laughing.

Don't think that if you are a top student with good grades, you can ignore school discipline and school rules. Anyway, you know my rules, and if you're late for my class, you're going to have to show your real skills. Last time, you memorized a piece of "Jing Ke Assassinates the King of Qin", this time, I want to make it a little more difficult for you. If you can answer, I'll let you into the classroom......"

Although Old Man Wang is very strict in his life, he still loves talents. Lin Feng, who was originally inconspicuous in his eyes, has been impressed by him since the last time he was able to recite a whole article of "Jing Ke's Assassination of the King of Qin" with emotion. Not to mention that Lin Feng later got a full score in the Chinese test, and other subjects were also full marks, and he successfully counterattacked the first in the grade, and Old Man Wang couldn't help but praise Lin Feng several times to the teachers of other classes behind his back.

However, he loves only to love talents, but he is still a principled person. Since Lin Feng was late, he couldn't easily let him into the classroom. Therefore, this time, he still wants to take Kao Lin Feng.

"Test me again, Mr. Wang, this time, which ancient text do you want me to recite?"

Lin Feng also knew the old man's stinky temper, but as long as he was asked to recite the ancient texts in the book, Lin Feng was not afraid at all, because of his ability to never forget, he had all the contents of the book firmly in his mind.

And the students in the third (2) class of high school are also looking forward to Lin Feng being as powerful as last time, and reciting "Jing Ke's Assassination of the King of Qin" in one breath.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Old Man Wang also seemed to know that Lin Feng had a strong memory, and did not let Lin Feng memorize the content of the textbook, but said with a smile: "Being able to recite poems is not a good ability, Lin Feng, if you want to come in and listen to the class today, you must make a poem on the spot!"