Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 243 Mr. Jun

Having said that, Luo Feng finally invited dinner.

After a pleasant restaurant dinner, Luo Feng also invited Jun Lianmeng to go to the movies together. With Teacher Jun, I feel more secure, right? Jun Lianmeng glanced at Luo Feng and Song Daiying meaningfully, and smiled slightly, "No, I still have important things to do. You guys have fun."

After that, Jun Lianmeng turned around and left.

Song Daiying looked at Luo Feng affectionately, "Let's go shopping."

Looking at the back of Teacher Jun leaving, Luo Feng sighed.

That's it.

Anyway, Luo Feng has decided to go all out tonight and sacrifice his life for the woman.

Now that she had agreed to Song Daiying, she was bitterly deprived.

The two walked side by side. When they were approaching a shopping mall, Song Daiying subconsciously took Luo Feng's hand. Luo Feng trembled and accepted it silently. However, he felt a lot of envy, jealousy and hatred. Luo Feng couldn't help but straightened his waist, a little awkward.

Fortunately, Song Daiying didn't have the posture of ordinary girls to go shopping on the battlefield, so she strolled around in the mall, and then came to the entrance of the cinema, bought the movie tickets, and also gave away a bag of popcorn, which was enough for classmate Luo Feng Have fun.

Too unpromising.

Song Daiying glanced at him, this guy ate popcorn on his own, and left himself in the cold.

There was a sense of complexity in his eyes.

Song Daiying pursed her lips lightly, and for a while, she sighed slightly with a breath that Luo Feng could not hear, as if she was full of thoughts. Song Daiying didn't know that what she was doing was right or wrong--

After a long time, Song Daiying's expression returned to normal. Suddenly, he realized that the bag of popcorn in Luo Feng's hand was about to bottom out.

This foodie!

"The movie will take an hour to start. Let's find a place to sit down." Song Daiying smiled at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng did not refuse.

The two had just walked a few steps forward, but there was a figure blocking their way.

He is a middle-aged man in a designer suit.

With waxed hair, it looks a bit like a successful person.

The middle-aged man took a look at Luo Feng and suddenly asked, "Are you Luo Feng, a senior high school student in Zijing Middle School?"

Luo Feng and Song Daiying looked at each other.

Doubts flashed across his eyes.

"I am." Luo Feng really didn't expect that there would be people who would know him when he walked on the road, and his popularity was not bad. If Song Daiying knew what Luo Feng was thinking at the moment, maybe she would kill him with a hammer, she would be too cheeky. But how can he be so thin-skinned to himself, he has been holding his arm all night, and he will not hug his waist.

Song Daiying definitely does not think that her charm is not enough.

The middle-aged man wore glasses and smiled at Luo Feng, "This classmate, can you take a step to speak?"

Luo Feng frowned.

"I'm waiting for you at the entrance of the cinema." Song Daiying did not wait for Luo Feng to answer, and immediately nodded understandingly, took the popcorn handed by Luo Feng, and then turned and walked back.

The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hand, "Luo Feng, please."

This guy is a bit strange.

Luo Feng took a look at him, then walked to the side of a big tree with the middle-aged man.

At the entrance of the movie theater, as soon as Song Daiying came back, the phone in her bag rang.

Song Daiying answered the phone, her face changed drastically almost instantly.

Soon, leaving in a hurry--

Luo Feng didn't know that the popcorn had been abducted by Song Daiying. At this moment, the middle-aged man made him feel more and more strange.

He unexpectedly knew that he participated in the National Middle School Student Spoken English Competition and also won the first place in Yangcheng in the preliminary round.

"Unexpectedly, the only contestant in Bauhinia Middle School has such a strong ability." The middle-aged man in the suit said with a smile, "I'm not afraid to say it straightforwardly. Luo Feng, I came to you, I want to ask you, do you want to Make money?"

Nima's really seduced himself by being a pupil!

After Luo Feng expressed his disdain, he replied unconvincingly, "Yes."

As expected.

Who do not love money?

"Then congratulations. Now there is a chance to make a big profit of fifty thousand yuan." The middle-aged man in this suit is becoming more and more like a pimp. At this moment, he tempts Luo Feng to say, "As long as you promise me one thing, five Ten thousand yuan is yours."

"What's the matter?" Luo Feng asked.

"It's actually very simple. In the next week's semi-finals, you can play abnormally and don't make it to the finals." The middle-aged man in the suit smiled, "How? This fifty thousand yuan, it can be said that this is a waste of money. ."

Don't enter the finals, give away 50,000 yuan?

Luo Feng frowned and looked at the middle-aged man in the suit, not quite what he meant.

"Think about it, even if you enter the finals and win the first place in the special prize, your prize money is only 10,000 yuan." The middle-aged man in the suit said again, "Moreover, you are the first in the preliminary and the final. , May not be able to win the first place. I am not afraid to tell you that the first place in this kind of competition is generally determined by default." The middle-aged man in a suit pushed his glasses and said slowly, "Now, you have An easy opportunity to earn 50,000 yuan."

For a student, this is a big enough temptation.

The middle-aged man in a suit looks at Luo Feng with a confident smile.

He will definitely agree.

Luo Feng pondered for a while, then raised his eyes and said, "Why should I trust you?"

The middle-aged man in the suit took out a thick envelope.

"Here is 20,000 yuan, which is a deposit." The middle-aged man in a suit said with a smile. "The money here is already twice as much as the most generous prize you would have for participating in this competition. This is my sincerity."

The more refreshed the middle-aged man in the suit, the more puzzled Luo Feng.

After a long time, I couldn't help asking, "Are you the second-ranked classmate's dad?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in the suit was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Do not deny, nor admit.

That is the default.

Luo Feng glanced at him secretly and contemptuously, he really didn't hesitate to pay for his son's first place.

Looking at the envelope in the middle-aged man in the suit, Luo Feng suddenly smiled and waved his hand, "Let your son work hard." After that, Luo Feng turned around and walked away.

The middle-aged man's face was startled with a smile, and he reacted instantly and hurried to catch up.

"Student Luo Feng." After catching up with Luo Feng, the middle-aged man said with a serious expression, "I am very sincere, 60,000! How about? As long as you agree, I can give you 60,000! Student Luo Feng , Think about it, 60,000 yuan, you can do a lot of things."

Luo Feng shook his fingers and then muttered, "Six hundred yuan per night, one hundred times!"

The middle-aged man's mouth twitched fiercely.

Looking at Luo Feng.

After careful calculation, Luo Feng raised his eyes and said to the middle-aged man, "How do I feel that you have no sincerity."

The middle-aged man was taken aback, "Why am I not sincere?"

"I don't even know what your name is." Luo Feng spread his hands.

When the middle-aged man seemed to have a play, he immediately smiled and said, "You can call me-Mr. Jun."

"Mr. Jun?"

Luo Feng looked at the middle-aged man up and down, and laughed for a while.

Mr. Jun thought Luo Feng meant to agree, and laughed.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Soon, Luo Feng stopped and waved his hand, "It's better to ask your son to cheer. If you don't accept it, the rematch!"