Chapter Seventy-Two: Progress
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He was beaten by the king's temper. Licking, Xia Feng felt that since the other party didn't let him teach anything, and let him find a place casually, this is not a thing that will not go in vain, in fact, it is nothing to go.
So he said with some hesitation:
"Since you've said so, it's hard for me to refuse, anyway, you look at the arrangement.
It's too late today, I have something to do tomorrow, and I should have time the night after tomorrow. ”
"Okay, it's really good, as long as you are willing to see me, you can have time any day, and you can wait."
"Well, let's do that the night after tomorrow."
Hung up the phone with a little grinding Wang's temper, Xia Feng also had a sense of accomplishment in his heart, it can be said that the ghost removal technique in the system, he can't even count the fur.
Whether it's drawing talismans, forging magic weapons, or arranging formations, he can't do it all at the moment.
But in this way, in the eyes of Wang Huan, he became a master of the world, so high that even the other party didn't even care about his age.
"It seems that this profession is far more than I imagined."
Xia Feng originally only knew Mr. Yin and Yang who understood feng shui and knew how to bury people, because when his relatives died in the early years, he found a Mr. Yin and Yang, and that guy Niu Bi was about to go to heaven.
He has the final say in everything, not only to give money, but also to provide good cigarettes and serve with a good voice.
On that morning, 2,000 yuan was sent out, plus two boxes of Chinese cigarettes.
He thought it was a liar at the time, but his family couldn't believe it, saying that this Mr. Yin and Yang was very powerful, so what.
Speaking of which, there is another very important reason for agreeing to meet the king's temper, that is, he needs to have a general understanding of what he is doing now through a circle of people.
Especially after knowing that as long as he gets rid of ghosts, he will have experience points to gain, so it is naturally impossible for him not to care.
So he felt that Wang Temper had been cheating in the circle for many years, and he had to understand a little bit about it, and he could also use Wang's temper as a skin to take on some work through the other party's connections.
You can earn both money and experience, which can be described as the best of both worlds.
As for taking the opportunity to slaughter the king's temper and eat and drink, he didn't pay attention to this kind of small bargain at all.
Originally, they were about to fall asleep, but they were made by Wang's temper on the phone, and others followed suit.
peeped at Zhang Ruchun's side for a while, but Zhang Ruchun's side was very quiet, hiding in the quilt all the time showing only one face, and two hands playing with the mobile phone, I don't know if I was playing a mobile game or chatting with someone.
I can't see the highlights, Xia Feng doesn't bother to look at it anymore, anyway, he has no intention of sleeping after a long night, so it is better to code out some manuscripts, lest he have no time to write and break the update in the future.
The yard was stacked until almost 2 o'clock in the morning, during which Dong Jie came out to go to the toilet, and after seeing Xia Feng concentrating on writing a book, she quietly walked behind Xia Feng and stared at the computer for a while.
As a result, the more she looked at her, the more surprised she became, because Xia Feng's brain was running and the speed of typing was too fast.
When the two hands don't pause at all, it's like a computer running at high speed, and it's like 6 flying.
"Oh my God, how could Xia Feng be so powerful?"
Dong Jie was completely shocked by Xia Feng this time, he thought that although Xia Feng could write books, he must be like a snail crawling, and he wanted to write for a while.
As a result, I didn't expect that there would be such a big gap with reality.
She really can't understand more and more now, why Xia Hongyuan paved Xia Feng here at the beginning, a bad young man who doesn't learn, doesn't know, is disobedient, and only knows how to play games.
Xia Feng may be inferior in grades, but he is clearly excellent in other aspects, he knows how to be considerate, and he goes to and from school on time, not to mention his talent in writing.
It stands to reason that when a father tries to praise his son, he tries to praise his son, but when he comes to Xia Hongyuan, he does the opposite, and he is simply as useless as possible to devalue his child.
But after thinking about it, it may also be that Xia Hongyuan didn't know some things about Xia Feng, because as far as writing was concerned, Xia Feng had specially told her not to tell Xia Hongyuan first.
"It's quite interesting for father and son."
Dong Jie couldn't help laughing, Xia Feng happened to complete the small goal set tonight, and after feeling that there was someone behind him, he subconsciously turned his head to look over, so he witnessed Dong Jie's rare smile again.
"Sister, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"
"I'm going to sleep now."
Dong Jie didn't know that Xia Feng was looking over, so she looked a little flustered for a while, and after hurriedly replying, she went back to the bedroom.
Smelling the body fragrance that had not yet dissipated between the snorts, Xia Feng sighed a little melancholy, then closed the computer and returned to the sofa bed.
This night, Xia Feng woke up many times, I don't know if this is a good heart, or if he is too cheap.
Every time Zhang Ruchun gets up to go to the toilet, he will wake up in a daze, and then he can't sleep for a while, and then he sleeps for a while, Zhang Ruchun gets up and goes to the toilet again, and then he can fall asleep for a while.
He really took Zhang Ruchun, he really drank as much urine as he wanted, and he didn't leave it at all.
Fortunately, the next day was the weekend, and he didn't need to get up early, so he slept until noon.
When he woke up, Dong Jie was not at home, and there was a still hot takeout on the coffee table, which was obviously specially ordered for him by Dong Jie before leaving.
"There is progress."
Looking at the takeaway on the coffee table, Xia Feng suddenly felt a sense of excitement about the return on investment, and thought that he would take Wang Wanru to Wu Jingshan to take revenge in the afternoon, so he didn't dare to continue to lie in bed, so he hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash up.
After eating up the takeaway, he called Wang Wanru:
"What are you doing?"
"What else can I do, I just finished eating and I'm revising."
"The study committee members still need to review, and they don't always take the first place in the exam."
"You don't talk nonsense, I don't know how to take the exam this time, if you don't do it, you will be surpassed by Shen Yue."
When Wang Wanru said this, she suddenly paused for a moment, because she didn't expect that she would subconsciously compare with Shen Yue.
Feeling a little inexplicable in her heart, she immediately changed the topic and asked:
"Don't talk about me, how are you reviewing, haven't you read a little book?"
"A genius like me, do you still need to read books for the exam, just be in the top few."
"You're going to brag, don't forget we made a bet, and if you lose, see how I clean you up."
Xia Feng forgot about the bet a little, but Wang Wanru still remembered it clearly, which made Xia Feng's heart even more evil, and after laughing evilly, he talked about the topic without nonsense:
"How about I'll take you to Wujingshan in a while, how about avenging your grandmother?"