Accompanied by an indescribable sense of trance, Qin Feng seemed to have traveled through time and space.

The scene in front of him suddenly became strange and familiar. There were obviously a large group of classmates who were together day and night, but Qin Feng seemed to have never seen them for more than ten years. When he was stupid, an angry face suddenly came forward. Zhou Haiyun, director of the Political and Education Department, pulled Qin Feng's arm hard and pulled him off the edge of the flower bed.

"Who asked you to stand here?" Zhou Haiyun questioned Qin Fengdao in her unique shrew tone, just like every day in the past.

Qin Feng opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but he still closed his mouth.

He seemed to have experienced this scene.

More than ten years ago - if you can say that, when Qin Feng was in the first year of high school, one morning when he was queuing up for morning exercises, because the road ahead was blocked and unable to pass, Qin Feng wanted to walk along the edge of the flower bed to the front end.

By chance, this scene was discovered by Zhou Haiyun. Zhou Haiyun should have been in menstruation that day, so she was particularly unhappy. After discovering Qin Feng's actions, she immediately pulled Qin Feng to the radio station of the morning exercises. She first criticized him in front of the whole school, and then took a little time before the first class in the morning to bring Qin Feng to the Political and Educational Department, leaving a record of the case.

That was the first time Qin Feng pressed his finger print in his life, but he didn't expect it to be because of such a ridiculous reason.

What's even more ridiculous is that Qin Feng's academic performance has improved rapidly after reaching the third year of high school. In the year of the college entrance examination, he was the first in the liberal arts in the school and his total score was 30 points, becoming the only student in that class who passed the second grade.

I believe that people have already seen that the middle school where Qin Feng is located is a veritable garbage school.

Thinking of this, Zhou Haiyun had already pulled him to the radio station in front of the playground as Qin Feng knew in his memory.

Zeng Zhiwen, deputy director of the Political and Education Department, who was standing next to the radio station, glanced at Qin Feng coldly, without saying a word, and deliberately made a gloomy expression. Qin Feng ignored him and continued to slowly integrate the memories of two lives.

After the college entrance examination, Qin Feng entered the local Dongou University in Dongou City and studied Chinese.

In high school, he stood out among a group of poor students, and soon became a popular person after entering university. So when he graduated from college, Qin Feng found a job as a clerk, and since then, under the stingy boss, he lived overtime day and night. Qin Feng worked in that company for 5 years, and with his qualifications and diligence, he has always been the deputy director of the company's marketing department.

"Oh, by the way, I seemed to be rushing to write a copy just now. Because I was too tired, I took a nap for a while, and then... was reborn?" Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if the operating system had just been installed.

Everything around him no longer seemed illusory. He took a deep breath and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Excited?

Qin Feng asked himself, and what answered him was the tears that almost burst out.

Zeng Zhiwen kept observing Qin Feng silently, and Qin Feng's performance at this time made him quite satisfied.

As for students, they should be afraid of teachers, and the more they are afraid, the better. Especially for teachers like them, students should see them like mice and cats when they see them.

Zeng Zhiwen's lips curled up slightly, but he immediately restrained himself. He pulled down his face again and said to Qin Feng in a deep voice: "Now you know you are afraid? You know you are afraid and you are still doing things randomly?"

When Qin Feng heard this voice, his excitement disappeared.

He turned his head and asked the deputy director Zeng Zhiwen strangely, "What are you afraid of?"

"Haha, you're still stubborn, I see you're crying." Zeng Zhiwen thought he had grabbed Qin Feng's sore spot, and his smile was ridiculous.

Qin Feng stared at Zeng Zhiwen for a moment, his mouth curled slightly, and turned his head back without saying a word.

Zeng Zhiwen felt like he was punching the cotton. He glared at Qin Feng angrily and said threateningly: "When you cry!"

The square arrays on the playground were finally arranged.

But as soon as the music of the radio fucked, Zhou Haiyun's voice also rang.

"Stop! Stop!" She savagely interrupted the morning fuck and said loudly with the microphone, "I said yesterday that you are not allowed to walk around the flower bed. Have you all heard it?"

No one answered her on the playground.

Zhou Haiyun talked to himself, pointed at Qin Feng, and then asked Qin Feng's class teacher: "Teacher Xia, is this student from your class?"

Xia Xiaolin, who had just graduated from college, nodded quickly.

Zhou Haiyun immediately pointed at Qin Feng and said with a stinky face: "It doesn't matter if you take my words as wind in your ears. Today I will let you all know whether what I said counts. Teacher Xia, this student in your class will be criticized and punished. I will take him to the Political and Educational Department right now!"

If it were a more qualified and experienced class teacher, he would definitely rush up to ask Zhou Haiyun to show mercy.

But Xia Xiaolin had neither qualification nor experience, so she stared at Zhou Haiyun blankly, like a policeman catching a thief, and took Qin Feng away with a sentiment.

Qin Feng honestly asked Zhou Haiyun to pull him, and he was too lazy to break free.

In life, this level of grievance is not considered grievance at all, right?

only--

Qin Feng's brain rotated rapidly again.

"In this life, do you really have to walk the road I have walked again? Even if I can get better in this life, so what? Will my life be completely changed by getting into a better university? A joke? Then, since going to college is useless for me, why should I continue to go to high school?"

When Qin Feng thought of this, he suddenly had an idea in his heart that made him tremble.

Just imagine, if you can make a fortune early on certain opportunities, wouldn’t it be a hundred times better than going to college?

And then again, he had already received university education, and now he is just missing a certificate at most. Is that piece of paper really that important? It may not be.

Zhou Haiyun pulled Qin Feng and rushed to the door of the Political and Educational Department.

"Get in." She pushed Qin Feng's back impolitely, just like she was treating a prisoner.

Qin Feng walked into the house and was taken into a cramped cubicle by Zhou Haiyun.

She took out a thick booklet from the closet in the small compartment, opened it, asked Qin Feng's name, and then wrote it on the booklet. After writing it, she took out a box of ink paste, pointed to the page of paper with Qin Feng's name, and ordered: "Press up the fingerprint."

Qin Feng did as he looked expressionless.

Seeing Qin Feng cooperated so well, Zhou Haiyun finally had a good look.

She closed the booklet and said to Qin Feng: "Don't do anything that violates the school rules in the future. The punishment must be recorded in the file for the rest of your life!"
Chapter completed!