The infinite comprehension system of the city

"Wait a minute." Finally, Han Zhicheng spoke, but only said a word before hanging up the phone.

Two seconds later, Han Feng's cell phone rang again, and it was still a video call.

"Hey, hello? What do you mean? Why don't you believe what I said? Can you still be a happy parent-child?" As soon as the phone was connected, Han Feng couldn't help but yelled.

"Okay, Fenger, isn't your dad doing it for your own good?" In the video, a man and a woman are sitting together, the man is handsome and the woman is elegant, they are Han Feng's biological parents.

"Give the phone to Minister Wu, and I'll confirm the situation with him personally." Perhaps because of being a leader, Han Zhicheng didn't speak out of anger, although his tone was very calm, but it always gave people a sense of oppression.

Of course, to Han Feng, this sense of oppression was nothing more than a fake.

Hearing Han Zhicheng's greeting, Minister Wu took the initiative to come to the phone, and respectfully saluted the two people on the screen: "Leader Han, Mrs. Han, hello, I am Wu Yunde, the branch director of the Jiangnan City Cultivation Alliance, I can assure you, Everything Young Master Han said before is true!"

Hearing this, Han Feng's mother immediately burst into tears: "It's true, it turned out to be true, it's really great."

Han Zhicheng was also filled with emotions. He blew his nose slightly, and then said in a deep voice, "I don't hear you, Han Feng, I want you to demonstrate it to me on the spot!"

"But..." Han Feng scratched his head in embarrassment.

"But what? Don't tell me, what you told me just now is all false?"

"That's not true." Han Feng stuck out his tongue, pointed at the ruins of Shenhan, and said embarrassedly, "It's just that the school's machines have been broken by me, and there are no props for demonstrations. Can you reimburse me for the repair costs?"

Han Zhicheng was almost laughed out of anger: "Can you be a little bit of a brat? Don't you just have a few dynamometers? As long as you really have the ability, if you blow one up, I'll pay for one! Now hurry up and find me a good dynamometer." Go hard! I want to watch you blow him up with my own eyes!"

"Well, if Young Master Han doesn't mind." The principal jumped out to check his presence, "The school actually has a batch of retired old machines lying in the warehouse. They are still usable, but they are a bit old. It’s not as advanced as the one brought by Minister Wu.”

"It doesn't matter, the ordinary dynamometer can already explain the problem." Han Zhicheng said seriously.

Having said all of this, what is there to hesitate about?The principal immediately took the lead and led a group of leaders to kill towards the warehouse.

Not long after, the two dusty dynamometers were carried out by the guides.

Seeing this, Han Feng was full of arrogance, without even thinking about it, he laughed and rushed forward, raised his arm and punched him!
But there was a loud bang, and amidst the smoke and dust, the two dynamometers that were very close to each other were smashed into pieces by Han Feng's punch, and all kinds of debris flew everywhere!
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and after a long while, Han Feng's mother burst into tears, choked up and cried, "My son, my son has finally grown up, woo woo woo..."

Han Zhicheng didn't cry, but his eyes began to flush uncontrollably. He looked up to the sky, took a few long breaths, then patted his thigh, and laughed loudly: "Not bad! Not bad! Son, you have finally lived up to our family's treatment of you." Your expectations! You want to enter Wolong University, right? Small problem, I’ll go and call their admissions office right now!”

"Beep beep..."

The video call came to an abrupt end, and Zhan Lengyue, who had witnessed the whole process, felt dizzy and top-heavy—she knew that she had already lost, completely lost!

Han Feng hummed a little song, put his cell phone away first, then found the principal again, and said cheerfully: "My father will take some time to negotiate with Wolong University, or we will take the opportunity to pass the second test." Bar."

"The second way..." The principal broke out in cold sweat when he heard the words, "The second way is to score the battle. The instructor will play against the students, and then they will be graded according to their performance..."

The more he talked, the lower the headmaster's voice became, and it was almost inaudible in the end.

Not only him, but other instructors also bowed their heads, for fear of being named by the principal to be the chief examiner of this terrible second test.

After all, their small bodies are not as tough as a dynamometer...

Han Feng obviously also thought of this question, so he was dumbfounded—is he going to fight against the air, and then let the director look at him like a monkey, and finally give him a score?
Oh cao, I feel ashamed just thinking about it...

"Ah... Who sneaked up on me? Stand up for me!" When he was riding a tiger, Han Feng suddenly heard a familiar voice. He looked back and found that Duan Gansi, who had been knocked unconscious by himself before, had woken up again.

To say that Duan Gansi is worthy of being the number one in the grade, he has just woken up, and he is alive and well, especially when he saw Zhan Lengyue kneeling on the ground, he became even more excited.

"Huh? Leng Yue? Why are you kneeling on the ground? And why is your face so pale? Someone bullied you? Who is it? Stand up for me! A woman who dares to touch me, doesn't want to live anymore?"

With a loud voice, Duan Gansibian felt that something was wrong. Why did the people around him look at him as if they were looking at a fool?
"Hehe." At this moment, Han Feng's figure came into Duan Gansi's ears, "Duan Gansi, I forgive your ignorance, but I still have to remind you, like Zhan Lengyue is your woman , you better not say it, because..."

Han Feng squatted down in front of Zhan Lengyue with a smile, stretched out his hand to pinch the flaring face, and suddenly smiled evilly: "In a month from now, she, Zhan Lengyue, will be my woman." !"

"What did you say?"

Hearing Han Feng's words clearly, Duan Gansi felt like he was in Sparta. What do you mean by "I will be your woman for the next month"?What the hell kind of operation is this shit?

"Don't you understand what I said? Then let me put it another way. From now on, Zhan Lengyue is my private property. I know you have been coveting my woman's beauty, but I advise you to stop thinking about it as soon as possible." Bar."

Duan Gansi likes Zhan Lengyue, which is almost a well-known gossip among students, but liking can't be taken for granted. In Han Feng's eyes, Zhan Lengyue is already his. The moon has become his plaything, and it is also "his" plaything, how can there be any reason for others to covet it?
However, these are obviously not within the scope of Duan Gansi's consideration. After hearing the words "private property", he has already fallen into a state of rampage.

"Bastard! Those who insult my lover, kill!"