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Chapter 101 80 Three Things

She praised Teacher Kong a lot, and there is another more important factor: "She is the head teacher of Zhang Feng's class."

Although the university head teacher doesn't care about anything, sometimes, this is a kind of bondage!
In and out of class!Time flies.

This Monday, you have fun, especially for this book. There are three important things that happened almost at the same time. Zhang Feng stepped into the classroom with one foot. I was stopped by Ma Yimeng, yes it was Ma Yimeng!You read that right, it was Ma Yimeng, the school flower + class flower + class monitor, who stopped him!
So let's talk about this first thing!

"Hello, Zhang Feng?"

"Huh? Monitor? What's the matter?"

"Mr. Kong told me to tell you not to leave after class, and go to the office with me."

"Well, good." Zhang Feng already respected Teacher Kong, not to mention that he almost never missed a class of Teacher Kong. He didn't have the mentality of being a bad student to fear the teacher at all, but he was a little curious!

"Squad Leader Ma, do you know what Teacher Kong is looking for us for?"

"I don't know, just let me call you, and then go to the office together."

"Oh, that's fine."

"By the way, how is the live broadcast room you have been working on recently? Every day, the dragon sees the head and sees the end."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Feng laughed and laughed.

436, Kong Ling.

When they entered the office, Mr. Kong was very kind and smiled and asked them to sit down!

Looking at this teacher up close, she has fair skin, a purple-blue top, a black knee-length skirt, and Malaysian-style gold jewelry around her neck. Although she is over 40 years old, she doesn't look old at all, but she looks younger than many The popularity is much better.

She smiled and said: "Sit, come on, both of you sit, it's not a big deal, how are you doing recently, are you busy?"

……

To put it bluntly, there are many things in this world that cannot avoid the word vulgar, even if the character is like Mr. Kong!Perhaps this is a kind of knowledge of life!
Half a while, about 3-5 minutes!

Teacher Kong grasped the heat very well, and got to the point.

"This year's music festival competition of our eighth school of vocal music, do you know?"

"Which one is compared every year?" Ma Yimeng asked.

"Well, yes, that's the one! Does Zhang Feng know?" Teacher Kong affirmed, and asked Zhang Feng again!
If you don't know this, then you are a pure fool!
"I know a little bit, but I don't know much!" It's not playing tricks, it's the art of language. I know a little bit, and if you ask me further, I will say I don't know. Hey, that's called not knowing much.
Teacher Kong continued: "This is the competition. There are two students in our class. The college attaches great importance to it. Originally, I wanted Deng Bin and Yimeng to participate in the competition, but I called him yesterday and he said that there is something to review. For the civil service exam, I recommended you two."

Zhang Feng: "Mr. Kong, I'm afraid this is..." Zhang Feng, who is in the midst of the LOL live broadcast boom, is a bit cold towards music now!Just wanted to say something.

Teacher Kong interrupted with a smile: "Don't be nervous, there are more than 20 participants in our school. It's an opportunity for you two to go and exercise. It's an opportunity to try to get a ranking. I know the situation of our class."

No refusal, no chance of refusal!Teacher Kong has a smile on his face, but it is clear that the matter has been settled, and calling you two over is to tell you that there is such a thing, and it will be fine to prepare when the time comes!

Ma Yimeng didn't say anything, just nodded with "Yeah".

This situation!If you don't, you have to.

Zhang Feng could only agree, he didn't have a frowning face, he just wondered why Deng Bin refused such a good opportunity to get close to someone!

On the way, I said something to Ma Yimeng, I didn't dare to be too dirty, too much pollution is not good, people will recognize it!
Back in the dormitory, Brother Tai was the first to speak: "Hey, little lunatic, why are you back so late?"

Next was Song Chao: "That's right, what did you do wrong?"

Zhang Feng: "There's something wrong. Teacher Kong left me there." He looked at Deng Bin, who was full of doubts, and thought that this guy must have seen himself and Ma Yimeng entering the office together, and his heart was full of tears. Twisted!
Sighing inwardly, he said, "Deng Bin, did Teacher Kong call you yesterday?"

"I hit you, what's the matter?"

"Didn't she tell you that she asked you to participate in the Old Eight School Music Festival competition?"

"Say it, but I've been busy recently, so I don't have time to talk to her."

Heh, Zhang Feng sneered in his heart, he didn't have time to talk to her, what he said was really good. "Then do you know, what did the teacher ask me to do today?"

"What can you do?" The tone was blunt, NB, powerful.

"She asked me to go to this competition with Squad Leader Ma. Do you understand what I mean? It's not that I won't tell you. You can talk to the head teacher now. Maybe you can still go." Zhang Feng shook his head, somewhat sighing It means that there really is such a stupid "second generation" in the world, and the ratio of temper and talent is too mismatched.

"What?" Deng Bin fluttered to his feet at this moment, with remorse, anger, unwillingness, and doubts in his eyes!
Yesterday, Mr. Kong called, and he was perfunctory with a few words. The competition at the music festival is useless. It’s not like monkeys jumping on the stage, and the bosses are watching from the audience. "XX Award", he participated in the previous two years of the competition, this time he thought about forgetting it.

But why did such a thing happen, Ma Yimeng will participate in the competition?The point is that the silly 13-year-old "old woman" didn't say she was partnering with Ma Yimeng!

He stood up, his eyes shot directly at Zhang Feng's face, he was searching, he had doubts, at this moment he didn't know why he felt something called a thorn growing and sprouting in his heart, which made him very upset, Especially when looking at Zhang Feng's face!
But he is a son of an official, and he is still a little deep. "Is this really the case?" Deng Bin asked.

"Yes, you can ask yourself." Zhang Feng didn't smile this time, his face was also cold, and his sensitivity was not lower than others, especially when he felt that kind of inexplicable malice.

At this moment, he was on Deng Bin's body, he felt something, he didn't give in, and he didn't show weakness to please, that feeling was really uncomfortable.

A little, the cold frost dissipated.

Deng Bin walked out of the bedroom in deep thought.

Brother Tai on the side pulled Zhang Feng at this moment and said: "What are you talking about? He can get along well with his appearance, so leave him alone in the future."

Song Chao on the side said: "You can't make friends with anyone, unless your father is older than his father, hehe."

Zhang Feng said: "Heh, there are some things that I just didn't think of. It's okay. These are all trivial things. It's because I didn't think much about them."

……

"Water of the West Lake, your tears, I am willing to turn into a flame with you, ah ah ah ah"

"Hold the grass, you are so flirtatious! Whose phone is it?" The ringtone made the atmosphere of the remaining three people in the dormitory much better.

"Haha, little lunatic, when did you change the tune!" Song Chao laughed loudly!

Zhang Feng raised his hand in a "shh" gesture, and answered the phone!
Here comes the second thing this Monday!
"Hello, who are you?" It was an unfamiliar number, but it was from Nanjing.

"That curtain in the Internet cafe..."

"Oh, this, this, let me think about it."

……

"Well, yes, yes, I will definitely give you an answer before evening."

"Who? Who's calling? What are you doing?" As soon as Zhang Feng hung up the phone, Brother Tai began to ask curiously!

"The white hair who asked me to call in the Internet cafe yesterday", Zhang Feng had already marked the strange number as "white hair" while talking.

"What are you doing? What do I need from you?"

"Well, they have reached the Internet cafe finals. There is a problem with the jungler in the team. They said that they have to take the exam next weekend. They want me to do a favor by playing B03 on their behalf. If they win, I will get [-] bonus points. Still need to discuss." Zhang Feng said.

"Hold the grass, this deal is worth it, yes, brother." Brother Tai didn't answer, Song Chao next to him jumped up first, and typed B1000 for 03 yuan. The deep blood and sweat cognition is far clearer than the lavish Tai brother.

"Really 1000? What if we lose?" Brother Tai thought for a while and asked.

"If you lose, you don't need to accompany me. If you win, you get 1000 points." Zhang Feng said.

"It's really okay, I'm afraid of hair, fuck it, you can make money without losing it, next week, right? I'll go and watch when I have time." Brother Tai waved his fist and said, "Fuck you motherfucker."

"Well, I'll answer him later."

The three of them chatted, laughed, and boasted about NB. After an hour or so, Deng Bin came back and said nothing to Zhang Feng when he entered the room, "Thank you."

The joy on his face could not be concealed, which made everyone very puzzled.

It took two full days for this "thank you" before Zhang Feng knew that this guy had used some kind of relationship to participate in the competition again, and he was in the same group as Ma Yimeng.

As for Zhang Feng's group, Hou Wenxia added it later. Of course, this is a story, and no one knows where he got the privilege. He forced two groups out of one class, and there is no way of knowing how Hou Wenxia joined. to this team.

As for now.

In the eyes of several people in the dormitory, Deng Bin was like a "nervous" character. He left coldly at first, and then returned with a smile. Deng Bin didn't know whether it was his strange face or he was immersed in his own world, so he ignored them.

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Regardless of the two small episodes for the time being, the music festival of the Old Eighth School is still more than a month away, and the Internet cafe competition will be next week, but the third event is just around the corner.

(End of this chapter)