The Only Magician on Earth

Chapter 32: I am confident

   Haicheng No. 3 Middle School, Class 30.

"Next week's exam, I don't need to talk about the importance. I model, the exam is slightly more difficult than the real college entrance examination, and it is the biggest test of your learning effectiveness in the past few years. In the next week, each of you must prepare. Sprint like the college entrance examination..."

   On the podium, the middle-aged class teacher and the old lady were foaming at the mouth and full of passion. It seemed that if you didn't study hard, you would be punished.

   If there is one thing Gu Feng is dissatisfied with the school, it is that he preached several times a day, and his ears are full of calluses. There is nothing new at all, but he has to repeat it again and again...

   After finally waiting for the head teacher to vent the depression in his heart, he was as comfortable as a client venting on a prostitute, and then Shi Shiran left with a satisfied expression on the bell after class.

The classroom immediately became chaotic, joking, ranting and complaining... Gu Feng admired most of his classmates, who could lie on the desk unaffected in such a chaotic environment and use the only time between classes to make up for it. Sleep.

  hum—

   A vibrating sound came from his pocket, Gu Feng reached out and took out his mobile phone, it was a text message:

   "Your account ending in 8319 completed the transfer transaction on xx, xx, xx, the transfer amount is 10000000.00, and the balance..." The last payment was from Agricultural Bank of China.

   Looking at the long string of "0", the corners of Gu Feng's mouth rose, showing a smile.

  hum—

  The phone vibrated again, and Guan Zishao's name flashed on the big screen.

   swipe your finger to connect.

   "Gufeng, have you received the money?" The voice on the other side of the microphone was crisp and sweet.

   "Hmm!" A voice came out of Gu Feng's throat, extremely calm.

  A master must have the demeanor of a master.

   "When do you plan to start the treatment? We will prepare in advance and fully cooperate." Guan Zishao asked respectfully.

  The ancient style thought for a while, and the black magic in Chen Kangning should start to turn from tomorrow, so that it will gradually recover. Tomorrow morning is the best time to hoodwink.

"tomorrow morning!"

   "Okay! Where do you live? We'll send a car to pick you up tomorrow." Guan Zishao said happily.

   "Okay." Gu Feng hesitated for a while, nodded in agreement, and said his address.

   With the power of the Guan family and the Chen family, don't say you know your name, even if you don't know it, it's extremely easy to find out your identity and address.

   As everyone knows, Guan Laozi has forbidden people to trace his information because he is afraid of angering himself, the "extraordinary person".

   "Okay, see you tomorrow!" Guan Zishao felt even happier when he heard Gu Feng tell him his address without hesitation.

   "What, where are you going tomorrow?"

   Just hung up the phone, and a slightly resentful voice came. Xue Ting didn't know when he appeared next to him. He pulled the stool next to him and sat down at the same table with Gu Feng.

   She didn't even realize that this action was so natural.

  The surrounding classmates have long been accustomed to it, except for some saucy men who lingered on Xue Ting's beautiful face, no one paid much attention.

   "A friend has a little trouble, go and do me a favor." Gu Feng said casually.

   "Gufeng, the college entrance examination will take more than two months, and the model will be taken next week. Don't you worry at all?" Xue Ting was serious.

  Gu Feng couldn't help but put a smile on his face. Listening to Xue Ting's current tone, it is a little surprising that it is similar to the old lady of the head teacher. However, why is it that the same words are annoying when they are said from the mouth of the head teacher, and pleasant when they are said from Xue Ting's mouth?

  If all the class teachers are as beautiful and lovely as Xue Ting, it is estimated that the work of the students will not be difficult.

  Xue Ting obviously misunderstood Gu Feng's smile, and her beautiful brows wrinkled: ....

"Gu Feng, I know that you have changed a lot recently, and you are very serious about listening to lectures. However, you have delayed too much in the past two years. It will definitely succeed, if you delay any longer, there is really no chance."

   Xue Ting persuaded bitterly, Gu Feng smiled again and said:

   "You can rest assured that you know your own situation. I am confident that the college entrance examination will be successful!"

   Gufeng's tone was full of strong confidence, and Xue Ting couldn't help but startled. Intellectually, she felt that this was simply impossible.

   How fierce is the competition in the current college entrance examination? Thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge. Although colleges and universities have repeatedly expanded their enrollment, it is even more difficult to get into a prestigious school. I don’t know how many students have worked hard for more than ten years, and they can only leave regrets in the end.

  Gufeng's grades in the first year of high school were outstanding, but since a series of accidents at home, more than two years have been wasted, and it was not until the last two months that I started to work hard. Is there still a chance?

   However, Gu Feng's tone is so confident, and his eyes are pure and clear, giving people a kind of convincing power, which cannot be doubted.

   The ghosts and the gods are like ghosts, Xue Ting nodded.

   "That's right! Tomorrow's leave is up to you!" Gu Feng patted Xue Ting's shoulder, and trotted to the toilet to run water.

   Xue Ting just came to her senses. It seems that this person who came to do ideological work for Gu Feng was given an ideological class instead.

  …

   Spacious space, long dining table, three dishes and one soup are full of weight, two men and one woman sit around the table.

No voice could be heard, only the sound of "snoring" grabbing food, all three of them shook off the shelf, that was called a wolf, that was called a wind and clouds... Those who didn't know, thought it was an African refugee camp, full of A starving ghost reincarnated.

   "Mmmm - leave me some, there's only one last bowl of soup left, you two big men are so embarrassed to grab me!" Sun Feifei grabbed the soup pot as a matter of course, and didn't care about Gu Feng's resentful eyes like a bride.

  Liu Minggang doesn't care. In his opinion, every dish on the table is the best, even a simple vinegar-slicked cabbage can make people swallow their tongues. At this time, I only hated that my parents had lost two hands, and I wished that I also took out my feet, held chopsticks and pulled the vegetables into their big mouths.

fragrant! It's so fragrant!

  The ancient style has rich experience, no longer dares to maintain any demeanor, and also joins the ranks of rushing food. It's not because he can't resist the deliciousness of the food, but if he doesn't, the food on the table will be eaten up by these two people before he is full.

   Less than ten minutes after the dish was served, the table was already clean, and there was not even a leaf of vegetable or shredded pork left on the plate.

  Sun Feifei and Liu Minggang both sat with their arms and legs stretched out, contented.

  Moved on Sunday, Antiquity occupied the third floor of the small apartment, and Feifei Sun picked a house on the second floor. On the same day, Liu Minggang immediately made an excuse to move in and lived next door to Sun Feifei.

   Today’s meal was made by Feifei Sun—of course, the main seasonings were pre-prepared in antiquity, which Liu Minggang didn’t know. As the saying goes, to conquer a man and a woman, you must start by conquering his or her stomach. Just this meal, Liu Minggang's stomach was completely conquered.

  People are beautiful, have strong working ability, have education, and have temperament...and the rice is so delicious! In Liu Minggang's view, Feifei Sun is simply too perfect. It would be a lifetime regret if I could not marry such a beautiful girl back home.

   "Xiang?" Gu Feng looked at Liu Minggang with a lewd face and knew that he must be thinking of something nasty, so he asked.

   "Scent!" Liu Minggang nodded. This sentence comes from the heart. Rice is fragrant, and people are fragrant.

   "Would you like to join the party for dinner?" Gu Feng asked immediately.

  Liu Minggang rolled his eyes, feeling a little disdain in his heart.

After getting along for the past two days, he had already learned the "truth" of the matter from Feifei Sun. This ancient style was not a second-generation rich at all. The family was so poor that only a dozen or so in his backpack Wan, he got it from selling his ancestral home in his hometown.

   This made Liu Minggang extremely despised, he was clearly a poor man, what arrogance! Even the ancestral house has been sold, and he still pretends not to take money seriously. Isn't this a swollen face and a fat man!

   What made him even more resentful was that this ancient style was not Sun Feifei's cousin at all, but just a neighbor of the original basement resident, which made him have no last scruples in his heart.

  …

  Thanks for the reward of Zhong Er Sick Sao Nian (100 coins) and Nuo Fengshan (100 coins).

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