As soon as he left, a class of people exploded.

The stories that had to be told between bad campuses and teachers, and news of young women Hiratsuka spread among friends in each class.

Of course, whether it was Shizuka or Chen Feng, they definitely didn't know about it, because Shizuka was looking upset at the moment as Chen Feng took out a pack of cigarettes from his clothes.

"Here."

A cigarette was bounced by Chen Feng towards Hiratsuka Jing, and she was steadily picked up by her.

"You, a student, smoke a little less. Next time, let me see you smoking and be careful that I beat you."

While speaking, Hiratsuka Jing very consciously lit the cigarette that Chen Feng had given her.

"Can quit, but I don't want to quit."

Leaning against the anti-jumping iron net, Chen Feng sighed, "What can I do if you want to talk to me?"

"You guy has a really big problem..."

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't come to school."

"Don't talk about anything else." Hiratsuka pointed at Chen Feng, his ears were a little reddened by his hair, and asked: "The one you just called... Xin, your sister?"

"Sister in my dream, I don't have a sister now."

After hesitating for a moment, Hiratsuka said helplessly: "Then I won't ask, when you are willing to say it, let's talk about other things."

Her eyes became serious.

"Since I have been asked, I will care about what you did on the weekend. Can you always talk about this?"

"Delivery."

"what?"

"You're still a teacher." Chen Fengbai glanced at Hiratsuka Jing, and said with no kind words, "I am the only one in my family. How can I make money and support myself if I don't work part-time?"

Probably talking to Chen Feng too much, Hiratsuka also found that this young boy who seemed to be young was not shy of like those of his age, and he was not polite at all. She had already met Yono. Shi Yangnai talked to her.

In fact, she didn't find it strange that Chen Feng said to her a gentleman's words like ‘Smelly Lady’.

"Is there anything else? It's okay. I'm going to the class. This class is very important to me."

"Important shit!"

Hiratsuka subconsciously wanted to knock Chen Feng on the head, but the brain immediately told her not to do that, and he thoughtfully reminded her of what happened when the two first met, and his hands were stuck in the air for a long time. There is no next step.

"Ahem, didn't you sleep in the classroom all morning this morning? Do you still attend class?"

"Those are too simple, plus a little sleepy, so I can just rest for a while, lest I get sleepy in classical Chinese lessons."

"You fellow respect the fruits of other teachers' labor!"

"So, didn't I come to school? Besides, I didn't pay the tuition."

"..."

This guy may be the most problematic student that Shizuka Hiratsuka has ever seen!

none of them!

Shaking hands, Hiratsuka Shizuka once again resisted the urge to hammer Chen Feng, and said bitterly:

"Don't work part-time for too long on weekends. If you do well in the exams, there will be scholarships in school, and those scholarships are enough..."

"How many?"

"Uh, the first place is around 150,000 yen."

"I earn more than that from a part-time job a week."

"..."

Hold it back, don't fight, you can't fight...

"How much do you spend a week?"

"Well... it should be around 10,000 yuan, just a few thousand yuan is enough."

"Then what are you doing to earn so much money?"

"I don't know." When talking, Shizuka Hiratsuka saw the confusion in Chen Feng's eyes. Although it was only a moment, he replied: "It is for dating."

"Why do you have this idea?"

"The netizens on the Internet said that it would be very expensive to have a girlfriend, so I want to earn more money to reserve."

He checked on the Internet that the money it usually costs to make a girlfriend is ten times that of when you don’t have a girlfriend. According to Yukoshita’s words, a normal person should have a relationship in his youth. But if you don’t have money, how do you talk about this relationship?

Hearing Chen Feng's answer, coupled with the fact that she saw the relationship between Nakano Wuyue and Chen Feng before, she couldn't help but raise an unknown fire in her heart.

Damn... how can such a **** student have a womanhood too!

"Okay, you go back and talk again when you have time."

"Oh." Chen Feng replied, squeezing out the cigarette butts, wrapped the cigarette butts in a piece of toilet paper and put them in the bag and walked to the door.

Halfway through, Chen Feng stopped.

"Stinky lady, I want to ask a question."

"You brat... forget it, just ask."

The thing I just thought of actually happened.

"I actually envy you. I don’t have any worries. Even if there are some trivial problems, I can overcome them with a little effort. I don’t know what I should do now. You are the one with a disgusting smile on my face. Miss Yukoshita asked to take care of me, so she asked you too." Chen Feng turned his head slightly, staring at Shizuka Hiratsuka, "Am I not suitable and shouldn't be here?"

Hiratsuka silently closed her eyes, and Chen Feng looked at him, but she did not answer, as if she was thinking about how to give Chen Feng an answer.

The extremely terrifying force, the person who can feel as cold as a deadly serpent when he starts his hands, has a clear grasp of the fatal weakness of human beings.

She was obviously only a student, and the family lived by herself after the accident. She had this question from the beginning.

What is it that can change a teenager whose original character should be the same as an ordinary person in just a few years?

Yukia Yono told him that Chen Feng seemed to have delivered takeaways in war-torn areas before, but it is impossible to cultivate such a monster by just delivering takeaways.

Of course, everyone has their own secrets and will not share them with others. That is a story that belongs to him alone. Unless someone can make him treat his fate as his own one day, it may be possible to listen to it at that time. The story that happened to him.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like