"I'd like to take a few classes off. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

After Xia Feng finished speaking, the old class didn't even ask, so he said directly:

"You just go directly, didn't I tell you last time, you can get busy if you have something, as long as nothing happens."

After the old class finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and added:

"The last time the teacher wanted to invite you to dinner, but I didn't understand, your grandmother has almost recovered, and she is still talking to me about you, blaming me for not thanking you well.

You see you're okay that day, the teacher personally cooks and entertains you at home. ”

The old class obviously felt that thanking Xia Feng the first few times had not served the purpose of thanking him at all, so he always felt embarrassed and wanted to express his gratitude well.

"Why don't you wait until next month, because we have to rehearse the show recently, so I really don't have much time."

Xia Feng was not interested in eating with the old class, so he found a reason to perfunctory.

The old class didn't hear that Xia Feng was reluctant to go, so after thinking about it, he agreed:

"It's okay, the idea you came up with, Shen Yue showed it to me, it's really good, if you can lead our class to shine at this party, I believe that no one will talk about you behind your back."

At the end of the day, the old class suddenly lowered his voice, and it was obvious that the other class teachers in the office were the ones who chewed their tongues behind their backs.

Xia Feng didn't care who said anything about him, smiled, and talked about Wang Wanru again:

"There is another thing, that is, Wang Wanru does not live in the school dormitory, there was some situation in her home a few days ago, but now it has recovered.

She was embarrassed to tell you, but I was thick-skinned, so I came over. ”

"It's nothing, I'll just talk to Mr. Zhang when I go back."

Coming out of the office, Xia Feng couldn't help but sigh again how important it is to have a good relationship with the head teacher, because to put it bluntly, the head teacher is an old cannon in the school.

There are rules that they deem on their own, and students can only follow their rules, but if you mix them up, they can open a back door for you to the greatest extent.

After all, whether it is a teacher or a student, in fact, it is the same, students have teachers who like them, teachers also have students who are pleasing to the eye, and conversely, students have teachers who they hate, and teachers also have students who they hate.

So no one will make the person they hate feel good.

This is also why, obviously making the same mistake, some students are fine, and some students are cleaned up.

The reason why Xia Feng wanted to take leave in the afternoon was obviously to vent her anger for Wang Wanru and go to meet her superb stepmother for a while.

However, as soon as he came out of school, two text messages came in on his mobile phone.

One is a text message for the payment of the manuscript fee, and the other is a transfer text message.

After deducting 3 million zero points after deducting taxes, Xia Feng has seen so much money for the first time in so many years, and it is also the first time to earn so much money through his own efforts, so he hurriedly took a screenshot to keep a souvenir.

After all, this is a sum of money of profound significance.

As for the second money, Xia Hongyuan transferred it to him, a total of 6 million.

If you add some of his previous savings, he is now a multi-millionaire.

But perhaps because of the existence of the system, he had already planned the future, so after only a short fluctuation in his heart, he regained his calm.

More than 10 million?

For him a few months ago, a little exaggeration might have scared him to death.

But for him in the future, this little money, he opened the window and threw it downstairs without blinking an eyelid.

It's not that the money is capricious, but that the system is capricious.

When the money for the copyright arrived, Xia Feng then called the person in charge of the website and made an appointment with the detailed address of the meeting at a café a few streets away from the school.

That café is the same as the Starbucks in his previous world, whether it tastes good or not, and the environment is not bad, but it is relatively famous.

When many people talk about things, they will go there to find a corner, and then ask for a drink to moisten their throats.

Xia Feng came to Xifeng Road to take a turn, only to find that there was only one nail salon on this road.

Needless to say, this nail salon must have been opened by Wang Wanru's stepmother.

The name is also very cheesy, called a colorful nail salon.

The storefront is about the size of a small barber shop, and on both sides of the glass door, there are Korean-style eyebrows on one side and Korean-style breast augmentation on the other.

Speaking of which, he has always felt that the country in the world that is most capable of deceiving itself is South Korea.

Because they'd rather spend money on plastic surgery than believe in their ugly facts.

When Xia Feng got out of the car, he deliberately put the ghost mask on his face, and then stopped to find a place, and then directly pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered, he saw a middle-aged woman who seemed to have just climbed out of the noodle bag, sitting up from her chair a little lazily.

Women look sour and say that there is a new life on their faces, which is very reasonable.

"What to buy?"

The woman looked a little dazed when she saw Xia Feng and a man suddenly come in.

"Aren't you here for eyebrows, breast enlargement, or something?"

"yes."

"Isn't this enough, your boss is really funny, and asked me what to buy, I said to buy a box of cigarettes, you have it here."

Hearing Xia Feng's words, the woman's face showed a little unhappiness, and just as she was about to have a seizure, Xia Feng said indifferently:

"I want to play with my eyebrows, and I think my eyebrows are too thick, and they look like crayons. Can you give me a little bit of detail?

Make a willow eyebrow or something. ”

"Do you want to fix it, or do you want to get a tattoo?"

The woman asked Xia Feng again uncertainly.

"You must be more professional than me in doing this, what do you think I should do?"

"It must be the effect of the eyebrow tattoo." After glancing at Xia Feng, the woman said a little perfunctorily.

"Then let's get a tattoo, how much money?"

"There are 680, 880, 1280."

"Get me the most expensive one, but you'll have to fix it for me."

Xia Feng originally felt very bad about the woman, and even made the woman want to scold him several times, until Xia Feng chose the most expensive one and decided to get it, she suddenly came to her vitality, and began to chat with Xia Feng while she began to prepare:

"I see the school uniform you are wearing, you are in 1 middle school?"

"Yes, your child also goes to school in 1 middle school?"

"My child is not in 1, my child is in 5."

"Oh, I thought your kids were in the same school as me."

"It's not a school, my child studies averagely, and he didn't get in, so if he goes to No. 1 Middle School, the cost is too high. By the way, aren't you very strict in checking your appearance and appearance, are you here to tattoo your eyebrows? ”

"Don't let me, I just want the teacher to trouble me, the more he doesn't let me, the more I will do."

"Why?"

"I'm angry with my dad, my dad found me a stepmother again, and my stepmother also brought a daughter, you said that if you look good, I will admit it, she looks like a ghost, and it is not good for me at all, she will rush to my grandmother's house as soon as she comes."

Then you said how shameless she was, it was not okay to drive me away, and insisted that my grandmother left me a sum of money, and asked me with a dead face.

How can you say there are such brazen people in this world? ”