Chapter 120: The squad leader is so tired and wants to retire

Why don't you give it a try?

After all, there is no other choice.

What's more, the ginseng stewed hen tastes good as soon as you hear it, and maybe you can also understand a new food boxing method from it.

Well, this possibility is not much, after all, the gourmet boxing method needs to be practiced repeatedly, and there is only one spiritual ginseng in your hand.

This dish is only made once, and it is difficult to comprehend the artistic conception in the boxing technique.

Thinking of this, Song Hao was a little regretful, but it didn't matter, he made this dish just to eat.

When he ate the barbecue wild boar, he directly made himself go one step further, broke through the small bottleneck, and directly advanced from the first layer of refining to the second layer.

These days, I have practiced diligently...... Well, the main thing is to eat, and I have accumulated a lot of qi and blood, and with the dish of stewed old hen with ginseng, I don't know what kind of results can be achieved, and the realm will rise slowly?

Think about it, there are still some small expectations.

However, there are classes in the morning.

But Song Hao hesitated for a moment and decided not to go.

In the past, he did not dare to be absent because of the full-time attendance credits, and Jiangyun University stipulated that he must be full-time in order to apply for scholarships.

Now that he is not what he used to be, with the 500,000 foundation he got from Elder Lu, it doesn't matter if he is not full attendance.

In college, it's nothing to miss a class, anyway, after you have divine sense, your ability to learn has increased exponentially, and the knowledge points that should be learned have been mastered.

"Well, take a day off in the afternoon. ”

It was decided so happily, so Song Hao pulled out his mobile phone, found the address book, Balabala, flipped out a number from it, and dialed.

"Is it the class leader?"

"Haozi, what's the matter?" The squad leader Wang Yukun, a typical school bully, was memorizing words at this time, and looked a little dissatisfied when he was disturbed.

"Ahem, that's right, I have a cold today, I'm a little constipated, imagine the head of the class taking a day off. Song Hao replied like this.

"Cold, constipation, poof......"

The class leader suddenly vomited, Wang Yukun loves to learn, but when he memorizes words, he has a small habit, that is, he likes to eat snacks while memorizing.

And his work and rest are very regular, and all his friends are not clear, this hateful Ah Hao must be deliberate.

The squad leader was angry, these hateful guys are really getting more and more unscored, with a sullen face, and he really thinks he is a bully, so he replied neatly: "No, be careful that I report to the teacher and deduct your credits." ”

Song Haoshu, sure enough, the tiger's buttocks couldn't be touched, so he hurriedly remedied: "Class leader, don't be so stingy, they are all iron-blooded real men, don't be able to make any jokes, to tell you the truth, I'm in a bit of a hurry today, so I'll leave it to you." ”

After Song Hao finished speaking, he hung up the phone without saying a word, and didn't give the squad leader a chance to answer at all.

It's called cutting first and then playing!

Wang Yukun is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and he is also a good buddy, he said that, but in fact, he will definitely find a way to help.

Good friends are used to sell, if it weren't for the relationship between the two of them, Song Hao wouldn't be so joking.

However, the results were unexpected.

Only a second passed.

The chord bell rang, and the squad leader actually dialed the phone back.

What's going on?

Song Hao looked confused.

The slightly old-fashioned class leader is often teased by them in all kinds of fancy ways, when does he become unable to make jokes at all, does he not agree to ask for leave?

With doubts, Song Hao pressed the answer button.

"My lord, what do you command?"

"Tell Mao, Ah Hao, you give me a serious point. ”

The squad leader's voice suppressed his anger, these guys are getting bigger and smaller, and they feel that they are the squad leader who are being used by them to ridicule.

I felt so tired for a while, and I actually wanted to retire, oh, I was far away, so the squad leader said coldly: "Your leave, I approve it, I won't take it as an example, but Ah Hao, let me tell you, how many brothers in your dormitory, is it too boring." ”

"What's wrong with us?"

Song Hao looked confused, he had been busy cultivating immortals recently, and he really didn't pay much attention to it.

"What's the matter, are you playing sloppy eyes on me?" The squad leader's voice became more and more dissatisfied: "Although you are unreliable, you are still the best in your dormitory, you can tell me about the other guys......"

"Zhuang Lanxi was absent from school at the beginning of the school year, and finally came for a few days, and went to the Internet café again, oh, two days ago, I also received a complaint from the school's dance club, saying that there was a neuropathy that pestered them to grow. ”

"At that time, I was still wondering, what did the neuropathy entangle their president to do with me, and then someone else handed over the information,, it turned out that the neuropathy was Zhuang Lanxi's guy. ”

"Haozi, tell me, when did Zhuang Lanxi commit the second middle school disease, do you know, the entire Jiangyun University, the Dance Association is famous for not being provoked, seventy or eighty percent of the goddesses of this school are concentrated there, provoke the Dance Association, and jump out of the flower messenger every minute, Zhuang Lanxi's kid wants to die, let's not stop it, don't let our class become the public enemy of the whole school, you have to talk to him about this." ”

"We can't afford to provoke the Dance Association, don't know how to write dead words as soon as you commit secondary two diseases. ”

The squad leader spoke bitterly, and Song Hao was dumbfounded, when did that guy from Lanxi provoke the president of the Dance Association?

Is this because today's life is too comfortable, and you are ready to accumulate strength to make a shocking death?

Well, it's time to talk about it, when the time comes, don't let the fire at the city gate affect the pond fish, everyone hates the house and the black, and makes yourself the public enemy of the whole school.

As soon as he thought of himself like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouted and beaten, Song Hao felt all over his body, cold and cold.

And the squad leader's complaint has just begun: "Zhuang Lanxi is unreliable, Tian Xiaotao's dead fat man is about the same, it's been a month since school started, and I just reported to see him in the past few days, and then, that kid actually played with me and evaporated in the world, not to mention absenteeism every day, not to ask, not even a reason, the most hateful thing is that I called in person a few days ago and asked him what he was doing, guess what that kid said......"

"What do you say?" Song Hao's face also showed a hint of curiosity.

"That kid actually told me that he is now the head disciple of the Southern School of knitting sweaters, and is learning ancestral skills from his master, and he will probably have to retreat for a month, and after a month, he will be able to achieve great success, and the skill of knitting sweaters is better than the blue, surpassing his master, and becoming the best person in Huaxia knitting sweaters. ”

He also said that he had been working on various fancy knitting styles of sweaters lately and was so busy that I asked me not to bother him for the time being. ”

Wang Yukun gritted his teeth when he said this, and Song Hao could feel the thick anger across the phone, it is conceivable that the class leader is in the area of psychological shadow at this moment.