Feng Yiting was suspicious, and saw his father take a deep breath, and then slowly straightened his body and put away his posture. At this time, although they were off work, but there were still migrant workers stationed on the construction site, they suddenly felt a big earthquake in the building, and many of them were shocked, and some people shouted: "Earthquake!

There was a shocking sound below, and all the migrant workers living in the building ran out, but it was quiet all around, how could there be any earthquake?

In addition, the earthquake did not shake from the top down, but the shaking clearly shook from the top down, not like an earthquake but like a meteorite smashing on the roof of a building. Everyone was talking, and they didn't know what was going on in the road.

Feng Yiting looked at his father in amazement, only to hear him say: "I do my best, and I only have this kind of power, but it is said that breaking through the sixth-layer 'baby-tying realm' can lead the heavens to thunder into thunderbolts, and the gods and ghosts of power are all crying." ”

When the father and son were talking, Xie Yu called, and he said, "Lao Feng, our boss has made a special trip from the United States, and together with our young master Deng Fangwei, I want to invite you out for a meal." ”

Feng Dazhu wanted to refuse, but Xie Yu said, "Don't shirk, our son-in-law just came back from abroad." He hasn't officially apologized to you since he hurt you! Give me a face, I'll be waiting for you below, don't embarrass me, okay?"

Xie Yu's words made Feng Dazhu speechless, so he could only take his son downstairs. Sure enough, Xie Yu and the others were already waiting for them downstairs, and after getting in the car, they drove towards the hotel.

Come to the hotel. Deng Pengcheng was already waiting for them in the private room.

Feng Yiting found out that this Principal Deng was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a dark face and a slightly chubby body. Although he wears glasses, he does not have all the elegance of a scholar from the outside. He is not at all like a well-known scholar in Shanghai's education circles, but more like a master in the business world.

There was a boy with short hair sitting next to him, about the same age as Feng Yiting, and he was dressed quite fashionably.

Feng Yiting knew that he was Deng Fangwei, this guy was strong and rich. He was tall, fair-skinned, and looked powerful and cultivated. At the same time, it has the unique unruliness of young people, and the appearance of a typical rich second generation.

Seeing them come in, Deng Pengcheng stood up and said to his son: "Fang Wei, you hit Uncle Feng with your car, apologize quickly!"

Deng Fangwei stood up honestly, bowed to Feng Dazhu, and said, "Uncle Feng, I'm really sorry that I drove too fast and injured you that day, so I'm sorry for making you frightened, please forgive me." ”

Feng Dazhu said politely, and Deng Pengcheng pointed at Feng Yiting and said, "This is Uncle Feng's son Feng Yiting, and you will be classmates in the future." ”

Deng Fangwei nodded to Feng Yiting, said hello, and then said with a smile: "Okay, there are many more classmates in our class!"

After Deng Pengcheng finished introducing the two parties, he instructed the waitress who had been guarding the side and said, "It's time to serve." ”

It can be seen that Deng Pengcheng is very sincere, and he is not afraid of spending money, the dishes are all expensive and luxurious delicacies, and some of them are swimming in the water flying in the sky, some of them have never been seen by Feng Yiting, and the dazzling array is appetizing.

Deng Pengcheng called another bottle of wine and drank it with Feng Dazhu.

There were not many people at the table, just four of them. Others, such as Xie Yu and some of his entourage, all stayed aside respectfully and did not sit at all.

Deng Pengcheng and Feng Dazhu drank a few rounds, and the conversation gradually increased, and the two chatted speculatively.

Deng Fangwei is bigger than Feng Yiting, because he bumped into someone's father, he probably owes guilt, and he is very polite to Feng Yiting. He was well-informed and quite cultivated, so he introduced Feng Yiting to the next dish, and the two quickly became familiar with each other.

After everyone drank for a while, Feng Dazhu said with a smile: "Boss Deng, this child is studying in your school, and I will still give you the tuition." Nails are nails, rivets are rivets. I am grateful to let him enroll, how can I not pay the tuition. ”

Deng Pengcheng was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Feng Dazhu in amazement, but he didn't know what to say. Deng Fangwei on the side smiled, and blurted out: "Uncle Feng, the tuition fee is very expensive, more than one million!"

Deng Pengcheng hurriedly stopped his son: "Fang Wei, don't interject when adults talk!"

Feng Yiting was stunned, to his surprise, his father actually smiled calmly, and said with an unhurried smile: "I know that I have inquired about the tuition fees before, and they are all ready!"

Feng Yiting was stunned, he never dared to think that his father would have such a big hand, he was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't speak.

Deng Fangwei also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and looked at Feng Yiting and was silent. Xie Yu on the side came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Brother Feng, since our boss asked Yiting to study, he didn't think about taking his money. You say that and you see the outside. ”

Feng Dazhu said with a smile: "It's okay, Brother Xie, I have always wanted to send my son to Shanghai to study, I really can't think of getting into such a good school, and I have to pay the tuition anyway." ”

Deng Pengcheng and Xie Yu looked at each other, stunned and speechless. After being stunned for a while, Deng Pengcheng resolutely didn't want to, but Feng Dazhu wanted to pay, and then everyone didn't mention it and drank first.

Deng Pengcheng has a bold temperament and a high amount of alcohol. Feng Dazhu is also a temperamental, and the two of them drank a wine, and they actually hated each other. Later, the two of them pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and they actually called the taste of the old acquaintance of the brothers.

After eating, everyone chatted for a while, and seeing that it was not early, Feng Dazhu took his son and got up to say goodbye.

Deng Fangwei also said goodbye to Feng Yiting, and he smiled: "There are few people in the class, and it is more fun for you to have more than one classmate." ”

Feng Yiting nodded, the two of them were already familiar with each other. He saw that Deng Fangwei had no arrogance, and he was not arrogant and amiable, and his first impression of him was not bad.

After the father and son returned home, Feng Yiting realized the deep meaning of his father. It seems that my father is by no means a simple farmer who guards one acre and three points of land. Every step of his way is far-sighted, the so-called good intentions, everything he does, has an extremely long-term plan.

The father and son chatted for a while, and Feng Yiting couldn't help but ask: "Dad, how much money does our family have, and you still have something to hide from me?"

Feng Dazhu said with a smile: "Silly son, you are still young, and there are some things that your father has not let you get in touch with." After the coming-of-age ceremony, Daddy will let you see something that only the head of the house can see, and there are many things written on it, and then you will be clear. ”

Feng Yiting was stunned again, and then heard his father say again: "Moreover, when the time comes, my father will let you learn another kind of mental method, which can only be practiced by laying a good foundation and reaching the 'Peiyuan' period." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yiting understood. It seems that the things that my father said that only the head can see are related to what I saw from the secret book, and it is estimated that the Kunlun faction did not leave the cultivation of the mind, and it was only passed on to the head of the house, and it would not be lost.

It's no wonder that the body method used by my father just now has the power that only a cultivator can have!

The next day, Feng Yiting came to school early.

Yesterday his dad bought him a mobile phone, a handwriting computer.

It seems that Lao Feng spared no expense in order to shorten the distance between his son and the other rich second generations in the school.

Didn't he tell Ye Yilin yesterday that he didn't have a mobile phone, so he put his mobile phone and computer in his schoolbag and didn't plan to use it at all.

Ye Yilin came early, she sat quietly in her seat, and she didn't seem to be very social. Seeing him coming, Ye Yilin just smiled politely at him, and then stopped talking.

It seems that the chick doesn't like to talk as much as yesterday, thinking of his performance yesterday, Feng Yiting sighed.

Just then, a boy barged in. It was Deng Fangwei who had dinner with Feng Yiting last night.

Deng Fangwei nodded and smiled at him when he came in, he had seen it. Then he only said hello to a girl named Zhang Hui and rushed straight to his seat.

As soon as he entered, all the boys fell silent and greeted him one by one. It seems that he is the most popular boy in the whole class.

He came a little late, and then stuffed his schoolbag into his desk, handed Feng Yiting a food paper wrapped in something, and said, "The chef made his own chocolate, try it!"

Then he beckoned to Zhang Hui: "Huihui come here, your aunt asked me to bring you chocolate!"

It turned out that Deng Fangwei's mother and Zhang Hui's mother were sisters, and the two were cousins.

When Zhang Hui approached Deng Fangwei, she glanced at Ye Yilin. Deng Fangwei, who was very arrogant, found Ye Yilin, who was sitting on the other side, obviously stunned for a moment.

Obviously, Ye Yilin's beauty is something that no one can ignore.

Ye Yilin nodded politely at him, which was regarded as a greeting. She was a little surprised, because no one looked at Deng Fangwei and Zhang Hui. They should be the authoritative boys and girls in this class, how could they be so kind to Feng Yiting?

At noon, as if in order to deepen the relationship, Deng Fangwei deliberately sat down with Feng Yiting to eat. Zhang Hui was also there, and seeing that the two of them were quite close, she couldn't help but be a little curious about Feng Yiting.

After Feng Yiting finished lunch, he returned to his bedroom, closed the door, and sat down first. Except that he didn't have a chance to attend classes at school, this was his homework that he had to do every day. It was only then that he felt the benefits of this school, because it gave him a private space, and his practice couldn't be better.

After finishing the work, he found the computer, so he opened it and logged on to his QQ.

A call-back avatar suddenly popped up on the computer...... Oh my God, it's Xiang Ambo!

I saw the following information pop up on the screen continuously: "You have come to Shanghai, Feng Yiting!"

Then came the second one: "Do you have a phone, give me the phone number." ”

Then came the third one: "Give me Feng Yiting!"

The fourth is an "angry" expression.

The fifth is a long paragraph, which is written cumulatively while waiting for Ambo: "I was tired, I worked overtime last night. I want to sleep if you don't speak. If you don't come, I'll go. Feng Yiting, I'm almost at work. There is no time, remember to leave a message. ”

At the end of the day is a goodbye waving expression.

Feng Yiting looked at the screen in a daze, there was no more information in the future, and her avatar among her friends was still bright.

After a long time, until the avatar suddenly darkened, he was a little sad. Sitting in front of the computer, thinking about their happy times together. In the countryside, the two went to school together, worked together, quarreled together, and laughed together.

After a long pause, he left a few words, turned off the computer, and collapsed on the bed to rest.

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