Xiao Feng looked at the VIP waiting room and felt satisfied. It seemed that it was better to be powerful.
Ding Ding put down his suitcase and turned to look at Xiao Feng: "Son of a bitch, I know you are very busy. Go ahead and do your work first. I am very happy that you can come and see me off."
Xiao Feng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Well, I'll leave first." After saying that, he opened his arms, hugged Ding Ding, and whispered in her ear: "Little witch, if you need anything outside, remember to tell me Call and I will rush over as soon as possible,"
"Haha, can it be done at night too," Ding Ding asked in a teasing tone.
"Of course, I know you will be lonely and miss me very much," Xiao Feng said with a bad smile.
"Go away and save your life. When I come back next time, you have to arrange a place for me to sleep."
"Don't worry, my bed is very big, there is definitely a place for you," Xiao Feng tightened his grip on Ding Ding, and he could feel the reluctance in Ding Ding's heart.
"Go away," Ding Ding deliberately pushed Xiao Feng away, his eyes a little moist: "You bastard, I want to give you a task,"
Xiao Feng smiled and nodded: "Tell me about it."
"Find out who burned the villa, and then you go and burn his home for me," Ding Ding said with a sad expression on her pretty face. She hated the person who burned the villa.
Xiao Feng gave an American military salute: "Okay, I promise to complete the mission,"
"Help me say goodbye to Lin Lin and the others," Ding Ding stepped forward and hugged Xiao Feng: "Let's go, bastard,"
Xiao Feng nodded and turned to look at Zhang Xue: "Xiaoxue, do you need me to arrange a car to pick you up later?"
"No, I'll take a taxi to the hospital myself," Zhang Xue shook her head.
"Okay, pay attention to safety," Xiao Feng said, then looked at Ding Ding: "Ding Ding, have a nice trip,"
"Well, goodbye," Ding Ding smiled and nodded, but his heart was very bitter, hoping that there would be a chance to see him again.
"Goodbye," Xiao Feng stopped staying, turned around and left the VIP waiting room, and walked quickly towards the airport passage.
Ding Ding looked at Xiao Feng's back and finally couldn't help but shed tears: "Xiao Feng, will we meet again, haha, I hope so,"
"Sister Ding Ding, you must go back to Jiuquan again in the future," Zhang Xue held Ding Ding's hand, feeling quite sad.
"Yes, I will," Ding Ding nodded. Just as he wiped away his tears, the phone in his pocket vibrated.
Ding Ding took it out, and it was a text message from Xiao Feng. He opened it and looked at it, and his face burst into tears.
"Little witch, take good care of yourself outside. When I find your parents, I will contact you as soon as possible, and then accompany you to London to find them. Well, I'm sorry for burning your villa. I'm sorry. On the outermost side of your suitcase, I put a card with ten million in it, and the password is six 2.
If you treat me as a friend, don’t let Xiaoxue bring you back again. You are a girl alone and you need money in many, many places. Haha, only when a girl has money will she not become bad. I hope you can stay who you are now. ,bastard Xiao Feng,"
"Woo..." Ding Ding cried, crying very sadly.
Zhang Xue was startled. She picked up Ding Ding's phone and looked at it. She couldn't help but her eye circles were red, but a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Sister Ding Ding, don't cry. He actually cares about you."
Xiao Feng walked out of the airport, looked up at the endless blue sky, smiled, put away his phone, and murmured to himself: "Ding Ding, I hope you can be a happy bird, soaring in the sky, and one day fly When you are tired, you can come back, this will always be your home." After saying that, he shook his head and drove away from the airport.
After Xiao Feng got in the car, he first called Feng Long and asked him to arrange for someone to renovate the villa. According to the original layout and even the decoration, it must be exactly the same. Although it is exactly the same, it is not the original one, but he wants to maximize it. Restore to original.
After making arrangements for Feng Long, Xiao Feng thought about it and called Zhang Yu again. He originally planned to rush over to attend the funeral, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea. Firstly, time was tight, and secondly, he had to wait for him. When we rushed to Nancheng, I guess the funeral had already been carried out and there was no point in going there anymore.
What's more, it's enough that Zhang Yu and Lin Mo are there. It doesn't make much difference whether he goes or not. I called Zhang Yu and asked about it, and learned that Zhang Yu killed Yin Qian with his own hands and threw him to After the oil boiled three times, Xiao Feng didn't say anything. The gang rules were like this, so no one else could blame him.
Xiao Feng hung up the phone and called Gong Mingxing again, asking him when he was going to No. 1 Middle School. Gong Mingxing was already ready. He led seven or eight leaders from the Education Bureau to form a convoy and headed towards No. 1 Middle School. Among them, Gong Mingxing expressed that he hoped he could go there and take advantage of this opportunity to promote Bauhinia University.
Xiao Feng originally didn't plan to go, but thinking about Zhao Qin, he finally agreed. Anyway, it wouldn't take much time to go to No. 1 Middle School, and it would make Zhao Qin look good. Why not do it? As a teacher, the last What I think is a face-saving thing is that the students I teach are promising.
Xiao Feng doesn't know what it means to be promising, let alone whether he is considered promising. But a phone call can send the director of the Education Bureau to No. 1 Middle School. There probably aren't many people in Jiuquan, if this is not considered promising. To make progress, Brother Feng can only say, keep working hard.
Xiao Feng drove straight to No. 1 Middle School. Just halfway through, his cell phone rang. It was Mr. Jing calling.
"Hey, old guy, what's going on?"
"Boy, why haven't you come over yet?"
"I have to go to No. 1 Middle School to do some errands first, and then I'll go to Taohua Hutong later,"
"Well, hurry up. By the way, Monk Huiyue is here too and is waiting for you."
"Wait for me," Xiao Feng was stunned, thinking of Master Huiyue who was neither sad nor bitter, and felt very confused.
"We'll wait until you arrive, hang up first,"
Xiao Feng put his cell phone on the passenger seat, touched the gauze on his head, and went to meet the old guy, Old Man Nangong, and Master Huiyue like this. He would probably make them all laugh to death.
Xiao Feng shook his head, threw this idea aside, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards No. 1 Middle School at the fastest speed.
As soon as Xiao Feng arrived at the gate of No. 1 Middle School, he received a call from Gong Mingxing: "Brother Xiao, have you arrived?"
"Well, we're at the door,"
"Okay, you can come directly to the office building,"
"Okay," Xiao Feng hung up the phone, honked the horn, drove directly into the school, and drove towards the office building.
When I arrived at the office building, I saw several black cars parked on the corridor below, and a group of people stood beside them. Among them, the one surrounded in the center was none other than Gong Mingxing.
Gong Mingxing also noticed the Audi car, smiled and said something, walked out of the crowd and came to the Audi car: "Brother Xiao, why are you here?"
Xiao Feng got out of the car and shook hands with Gong Mingxing: "Haha, I went to the airport to see off a friend, sorry."
When Gong Mingxing saw Xiao Feng on Indian Asan's head, he was stunned at first. Then he wanted to laugh but felt bad. He suppressed his smile and asked: "Why are you being polite to me? Ahem, what's wrong with your head?"
"I stepped on a banana peel when I went out and fell down," Xiao Feng said casually.
How could Gong Mingxing believe it, but seeing that Xiao Feng didn't want to say anything, he didn't ask again: "Let's go, let me introduce you to the principal of No. 1 Middle School."
Xiao Feng was speechless, and then looked at Gong Mingxing as if he were an idiot. I went to No. 1 Middle School for three years. How could I not know the principal of No. 1 Middle School?
Gong Mingxing noticed Xiao Feng's eyes, suddenly thought of this problem, and smiled awkwardly: "Haha, let's say hello to Lao Wei, he will also be proud of having a student like you,"
"You're so proud, you scolded me in your heart all the time," Xiao Feng muttered again, he brought Wei Wei to make trouble during school, could Old Wei have no problem with that?
Seeing that Gong Mingxing was so polite to Xiao Feng, people around him began to speculate on Xiao Feng's identity. Seeing the gauze wrapped around Xiao Feng's head, some even maliciously speculated that he was an Indian Asan. But because Gong Mingxing was there, No one dared to laugh out loud.
"Director Gong, this is you..." When Lao Wei, the principal of the No. 1 Middle School, said this, he saw Xiao Feng clearly and couldn't help but hold back the second half of the sentence, cursing in his heart why this evil star came back.
"Ahem," Gong Mingxing frowned slightly, obviously a little dissatisfied with Old Wei's performance: "Old Wei, he is the Mr. Xiao I mentioned who is passionate about education,"
"Principal Wei, hello," Xiao Feng looked at Old Wei's expression, which was a little funny.
"Well, Xiao Feng, I didn't expect it to be you," Old Wei forced a smile, stretched out his hand to shake Xiao Feng's hand: "You must have just graduated from college, why..."
"Well, I just graduated." When Xiao Feng heard the words 'university graduation', a black line flashed across his forehead. He would definitely go back and get his university diploma back one day.
Seeing that Xiao Feng and Old Wei were having a good chat, Gong Mingxing smiled and nodded: "Old Wei, I came to No. 1 Middle School today mainly for one thing."
"What's the matter?" Old Wei had a bad feeling in his heart and couldn't help but take a few more glances. This kid was full of bad ideas when he went to school. What is he planning to do now? He won't come back to trouble me, right? It shouldn't be, my bastard son has a good relationship with this kid.
"Old Wei knows about the purchase of Bauhinia Academy, right?"
"Well, I've heard of it,"
"Haha, do you know who bought it?"
"I don't know..." Old Wei paused, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Xiao Feng: "Could it be that you bought Bauhinia Academy?"
Xiao Feng touched his nose: "Well, I bought it accidentally.
"A... accidentally," Lao Wei was dumbfounded, and immediately wanted to take off his size 43 alligator shoes and slap Xiao Feng on the head several times.
As the principal of No. 1 Middle School, he has seen too many pretentious students, but this is the first time he has seen such pretentious students. He accidentally bought the Bauhinia Academy for hundreds of millions. Damn, it's not Chi. What is showing off nakedly?
"Xiao Feng, why didn't you call when you came?" Wei Wei also noticed Xiao Feng, came up and punched his chest, then looked at his head a few times: "Hey, I haven't seen you in two days, I went to India. a circle,"
"Yes, I will take you to play some other time. The girls there are so delicious..." Xiao Feng blinked and said with a bad smile.
"Ahem, this is school," Old Wei secretly glanced at Gong Mingxing, then glared at his bastard son, signaling him not to be presumptuous in front of the Director of the Education Bureau.
