The Strongest Terror System

"I want to take a few classes off."

After Xia Feng finished speaking, Lao Ban didn't even ask, he just said:

"You can just leave. Didn't I tell you last time? If you have something to do, go to work, as long as nothing happens."

After Lao Ban finished speaking happily, he suddenly thought of something, and added:

"The last time the teacher wanted to invite you to dinner, but she didn't understand, your grandma has almost recovered, and she was talking to me about you, blaming me for not thanking you well.

See if you are fine one day, the teacher will cook and entertain you at home. "

Lao Ban obviously felt that thanking Xia Feng a few times before did not serve the purpose of thanking him at all, so he always felt embarrassed and wanted to express his gratitude properly.

"Why don't you wait for next month, because I have to rehearse the show recently, and I really don't have much time."

Xia Feng was not interested in having dinner with Lao Ban, so he found a reason to perfunctory.

Lao Ban didn't hear that Xia Feng was unwilling to go, and after thinking about it, he agreed:

"Also, Shen Yue showed me the idea you thought, it's really good, if you can lead our class to shine at this party, I believe no one will be there again. Speaking of you behind your back."

When it came to the end, the old class suddenly lowered his voice. Obviously, the other class teachers in the office were the ones who were chewing their tongues behind their backs.

Xia Feng didn't care who said what about him, smiled, and then talked about Wang Wanru:

"One more thing is that Wang Wanru doesn't live in the school dormitory anymore. There were some problems at her house a few days ago, but it has now recovered.

She was embarrassed to tell you, but I have thick skin, so I came here. "

"It's nothing, I'll just talk to Teacher Zhang when I look back."

After coming out of the office, Xia Feng couldn't help but sigh again how important it is to have a good relationship with the head teacher, because to put it bluntly, the head teacher is an old gun in the school.

They have their own rules, and students can only do things according to their rules, but if they get along well, they can open a back door for you to the greatest extent possible.

After all, whether it is a teacher or a student, it is actually the same. Students have teachers they like, teachers also have students who are pleasing to the eye, and conversely, students have teachers they hate, and teachers also have students they hate.

So no one will make the person they hate feel good.

This is also why, obviously making the same mistake, some students are fine, and some students are not able to be cleaned up.

The reason why Xia Feng asked for leave in the afternoon was obviously to vent Wang Wanru's anger and meet her superb stepmother for a while.

However, as soon as he came out of school, two text messages came in on his mobile phone one after another.

One is the text message that the manuscript fee is credited to the account, and the other is the transfer text message.

300,000 points after tax is deducted from the royalties. This is the first time that Xia Feng has seen so much money in his life, and the first time he has earned so much money through his own efforts, so he quickly took a picture to keep as a souvenir .

After all, it's a lot of money with a deeper meaning.

As for the second money, Xia Hongyuan transferred it to him, a total of 600,000.

If you add some of his previous savings, he is now a multi-millionaire.

But perhaps because of the existence of the system, he had already planned the future, so after a brief fluctuation in his heart, he regained his peace.

More than ten million?

For him a few months ago, it was a little exaggerated, and it might have scared him to death.

But for the future him, with this little money, he opened the window and threw it upstairs without blinking an eyelid.

It is not money willful, but systematic willfulness.

When the money to buy the copyright arrived, Xia Feng then called the person in charge of the website and asked the detailed address to meet at a cafe a few streets away from the school.

That cafe, just like Starbucks in his previous world, is good or bad, and the environment is not bad, but it is relatively famous.

When many people talk about things, they will go there to find a corner, and then have a drink to moisten their throats.

Xia Feng came to Xifeng Road and turned around, but it turned out that there was only one nail salon on this road.

Needless to say, this nail salon must be run by Wang Wanru's stepmother.

The name is also very tacky, called Gorgeous Colorful Nail Shop.

The storefront is about the same size as the Xiaoli Store. On both sides of the glass door, there are Korean-style eyebrows on one side and Korean-style breast enhancement on the other.

Speaking of which, he has always felt that the most self-deceiving country in the world is South Korea.

Because they would rather spend money on cosmetic surgery than believe the fact that they are ugly.

When Xia Feng got out of the car, he put the ghost mask on his face deliberately, then he stopped at a place, and then pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered, he saw a middle-aged woman who just crawled out of the dough bag, sat up lazily from the chair.

Women have a sour look on their faces, and they all say that there is a new life on their faces, which is very reasonable.

"buy what?"

The woman looked a little stunned when she saw a man suddenly come in from Xia Feng.

"Aren't you Wenmei here, breast enhancement or something?"

"yes."

"That's enough. Your boss is so funny. He asked me what to buy. I said I bought a pack of cigarettes. You have them here."

Hearing Xia Feng's words, the woman's face was a little unhappy. Just as she was about to do it, Xia Feng said indifferently:

"I want to play with my eyebrows, but I think my eyebrows are too thick~www.wuxiahere.com~ They look like Crayon Shin-chan. Can you make them thinner?

Make it into a willow eyebrow or something. "

"Are you going to fix it or get a tattoo?"

The woman asked Xia Feng again uncertainly.

"You must be more professional than me in doing this. What do you think I should do?"

"It must be the effect of tattooing eyebrows." The woman said perfunctorily after looking at Xia Feng.

"Then get a tattoo, how much is it?"

"There are 68o's, 88o's, 128o's."

"Give me the most expensive one, but you have to fix it for me."

Xia Feng originally felt bad for the woman, and even made the woman want to scold him several times, until Xia Feng chose the most expensive one and was sure to get it, she suddenly came alive, and began to prepare as she started. Chatted with Xia Feng:

"I see the school uniform you're wearing, you're in No. 1?"

"Yeah, your child is also studying in No. 1 Middle School?"

"My child is not in No. 1, and my child goes to school in No. 5."

"Oh, I thought your child was in the same school as me."

"It's not in the same school. My child's studies are average, and they didn't pass the entrance examination. If they go to No. 1 Middle School, the cost is too high. By the way, isn't your No. 1 middle school very strict in appearance and appearance? Are you here to let the eyebrow tattoo teacher let me?"

"No, I just want the teacher to trouble me. The more he doesn't let me, the more I will do it."

"why?"

"I'm angry with my dad. My dad found me a stepmother, and the stepmother also brought a daughter. If you say she looks good, I'll recognize it. She looks like a ghost, and it's not good for me at all. Come and rush me to my grandma's house.

Then you say how shameless she is, it's not enough to drive me away, and you insist that my grandma left me a sum of money, and asks me for it.

How can there be such a shameless person in this world? "