The journey from the suburbs to Lin'an Middle School took nearly an hour. By the time Lin Feng arrived at the school, it was already past ten in the morning.

Looking up at the sun that was slowly approaching noon, Lin Feng secretly screamed bad luck. It seemed that Chen Yurou had already checked the attendance status, right?

While thinking about it, Lin Feng walked to the school. He did not go to the classroom, but went straight to Fang Ying's office.

Knocking on the door of the office, Lin Feng said: "Teacher Fang, I am Lin Feng, can I come in?"

"Please come in!"

Fang Ying's voice came, and Lin Feng opened the door and walked in. "Teacher Fang, I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road!" Of course Lin Feng couldn't tell Fang Ying what he had just encountered, so he could only find such a crappy person.

Excuse.

Several black lines flashed across Fang Ying's forehead, and she said angrily: "Classmate Lin Feng, when did it take two hours to get from the First Military Hospital to our school? Traffic jam? It doesn't take that long to walk, right?" Although Fang Ying

Her voice was full of anger, but in the ears of others, it made people feel the weakness of her character even more.

Lin Feng didn't take it seriously. He laughed twice and said, "Teacher Fang, has the principal already checked it?"

"Yes, Principal Chen asked you to go to her office to find her. You go there first, and then go directly to the classroom. Don't skip class!" Fang Ying said helplessly.

Nodding, Lin Feng smiled and said, "Okay, Teacher Fang, I'll leave first!"

After saying goodbye to Fang Ying, Lin Feng went directly to Chen Yurou's office door. After hesitating for a moment, Lin Feng knocked on the door.

"Please come in!" Chen Yurou's majestic voice came.

Pushing the door open, I saw Chen Yurou in the principal's office, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking through a stack of Wenyan. Behind the pink lenses, her eyebrows wrinkled from time to time, which added to her master's appearance.

Intellectual beauty. Wearing a light gray professional attire, Chen Yurou outlines the curvaceous beauty of a mature woman.

"Ahem..." Lin Feng coughed twice, and when Chen Yurou raised her head, she said: "Principal Chen, I'm here!"

Chen Yurou looked at Lin Feng in front of her, frowned, took off her eyes, suppressed the anger in her heart and asked: "Lin Feng, you transferred here yesterday. Today is the second day, as a

Students, how long have you been in the classroom in total?”

Lin Feng scratched his scalp in embarrassment and said, "Sorry, Principal Chen, I had something to do yesterday. So..."

"So you can skip class without asking for permission?" Chen Yurou interrupted Lin Feng before he could finish his words.

"Principal Chen, please don't be angry. Let me finish my words!" Lin Feng reluctantly told Chen Yurou about Li Bingbing.

Chen Yurou nodded and said: "So that's it. I didn't expect such a thing to happen to Zhaohua. Damn it, she didn't even tell me!"

"Huh? Principal Chen, don't you know what happened yesterday?" Lin Feng was a little curious. In his opinion, Li Bingbing probably had a car accident after leaving school. In such a short period of time, the scene of the car accident should be at the school gate.

In this case, there is no reason for Chen Yurou to be unclear, right?

"I really don't know what's going on. Well, since you're back, let's go to class first! As for your matters, I'll talk about it when I come back in the afternoon!" Chen Yurou said while picking up the clothes on the rack next to her desk.

, picked up a coat and put it on himself.

"Principal Chen, are you going to the hospital?" Lin Feng asked after seeing Chen Yurou's actions, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Chen Yurou's eyes flashed with a hint of disgust. A person's first impression of other people is very important.

Although Chen Yurou knew that she had misunderstood Lin Feng yesterday and felt a little sorry for him, Lin Feng's actions completely eliminated Chen Yurou's apology. In Chen Yurou's view, Lin Feng is an out-and-out bad student.

Headache!

Lin Feng was not angry at Chen Yurou's attitude and said with a smile: "If Principal Chen wants to visit Li Bingbing, I think I can lead the way! After all, if you want to go to the hospital, you have to ask people. Why don't I take you there directly?

, what do you think?"

Chen Yurou was silent for a moment and said: "No, you are a student, and your main focus should be on studying. Okay, that's it, you go to the classroom!" After saying that, Chen Yurou drove Lin Feng away impatiently.

, left the school on his own.

Lin Feng touched his nose. There was no trace of embarrassment after being rejected on his face, and he strode towards the classroom.

After entering the classroom through the back door and sitting down in his seat, Lin Feng looked up and was stunned. The person on the podium was the middle-aged English teacher from yesterday. Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that now it was his class again.

The teacher, who was still wearing a straight tunic suit and was teaching according to the tutorial, seemed not to notice Lin Feng who walked in halfway, and the teaching process was not interrupted at all.

Not long after sitting on the seat, a small paper ball was handed over. No need to look at it, of course it was handed over by Duanmu Ling'er. When I opened it, it read in beautiful handwriting: "Did something happen to you yesterday?"

Lin Feng smiled slightly and wrote: "Nothing, my friend had a car accident. I went to the hospital to see her!"

After a while, Duanmu Ling'er's note was handed over again.

On the note, the word "she" written by Lin Feng was deliberately drawn in a circle by Duanmu Ling'er. "Is she your girlfriend?"

Girlfriend? Thinking of that girl Bingbing’s lolita figure and witch character, Lin Feng couldn’t help but shudder and wrote, “Of course not, she is the daughter of one of my sisters, she is only ten years old this year.”

After flicking the note onto Duanmu Ling'er's desk, Lin Feng stared at Duanmu Ling'er's reaction. After opening the note, Duanmu Ling'er's face turned slightly red. He turned to look at Lin Feng and found that Lin Feng also

Looking at her, her face suddenly turned redder and blusher. She turned around hastily.

The note came again, "Are you free at noon? I would like to treat you to dinner!"

Lin Feng wrote the word "you" and immediately handed the ball of paper to Duanmu Ling'er. This time Duanmu Ling'er didn't reply.

Soon, one class was over. The next class was math class. Lin Feng lay on the desk bored and rested with his eyes closed.

At noon, Lin Feng, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly felt someone push him. Looking up in confusion, Lin Feng saw Duanmu Linger, wearing a dress, standing timidly in front of him.

The girl's cheeks were stained with a hint of blush, and she said: "It's noon. Let's go eat!"

Lin Feng sat up straight, leaned forward and said, "Okay, tell me, where are you going to treat me to dinner?"

Duanmu Ling'er said with some embarrassment: "Canteen!"

The word "canteen" reminds Lin Feng of the time when he was at the special forces base. Every time he ate, a group of people rushed to eat. The quickest hands had some, the slowest hands didn't. Life at that time seemed very busy compared to now.

, but it makes people feel extraordinarily fulfilling.

"Let's go!" Lin Feng broke away from his memories and said with a smile, "Let's go. Let's go eat!"

Duanmu Ling'er nodded and followed Lin Feng without saying a word, like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law.

Not far out of the teaching building, Duanmu Ling'er finally couldn't help but ask: "Lin...Lin Feng, how can you be so powerful?"

"Ah?" Lin Feng asked in confusion, "What's so powerful?"

"That's when we were on the boat! Those bad guys couldn't beat you even if they had guns!" When he said that he was on the boat, Duanmu Ling'er became a little more interested and asked excitedly.

"Little girl, there are so many problems. Let's go. Let's go eat first. I haven't eaten anything in the morning and I'm almost starving to death!" Lin Feng pinched Duanmu Ling'er's pretty face and said.

Duanmu Ling'er's face turned red and she led Lin Feng to the canteen.

After all, Lin'an Middle School is an aristocratic school. The school's cafeteria is very luxuriously decorated. Compared with ordinary high schools, it is completely different. It is better to call it a restaurant than a cafeteria.
Chapter completed!