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Chapter 97: This is not good

Han Feng looked silently at the maid who walked out of the office gracefully. The moment the door closed, Han Feng looked down at Theresa who was dragging him and said: "The person is gone, it's time to let go."

After hearing this, Theresa quickly let go and clapped her little hands. Theresa breathed out lightly: "As expected."

Han Feng was slightly startled: "What is it?"

Theresa did not answer Han Feng's question, but said angrily: "Han Feng, you must stay away from that perverted maid in the future, she is very dangerous!"

"Danger?" Han Feng tilted his head slightly. Although the contact time was not long, Han Feng felt very good about the maid just now. She was a very gentle person.

Han Feng looked at Theresa, who still looked indignant, and then looked back at Jizi, who was leaning against the window sill with her brows furrowed, and said, "Is there any? I feel like she is a very good person."

Theresa was suffocated when she heard this, and Ji Zi behind her also looked at Han Feng with a face of disbelief. The two of them looked at Han Feng with a look that looked at a traitor, which made Han Feng's back feel cold.

Han Feng's voice trembled: "You...why are you looking at me like this?"

Theresa pinched her little hands and said: "I didn't expect you to be such a Han Feng, that you would be so confused by beauty! Isn't it enough to have Yingying Yanyan by your side? Jizi and I can't satisfy you!"

Jizi twitched her lips when she heard Theresa's words: "Hey, hey! Just forget it, but don't drag me into it. Although I'm still single, I'm not selective about food."

Han Feng looked at the two of them with downcast eyes: "I said...don't call me like a pervert! I just completely refused!"

This is when Ji Zi came over, reached out and patted Han Feng on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore. You go first, class is about to begin."

Upon hearing this, Han Feng looked up at the clock in the office and nodded: "Well, I'll leave first."

Han Feng walked towards the door. When passing by Theresa, Han Feng stopped and touched Theresa's head in the face of Theresa's puzzled eyes: "Don't worry, I won't leave.

, except for Sister Ying, not even God can stop what I have decided."

After saying this, Han Feng retracted his outstretched hand and turned to leave. Theresa looked at Han Feng's back with a blushing face.

Jizi walked up to Theresa and raised her hand to gently hit Theresa on the head: "Come to your senses, she's gone."

Theresa nodded, and after a moment of silence she said: "I thought it was hidden deep enough, but I didn't expect it to be discovered by grandpa. I hope he knows it's not deep enough!"

Hearing this, Ji Zi sighed and frowned: "Now I can only hope that the process will go for the better, and that Sakura's existence must not be discovered by the bishop!"

Theresa frowned and nodded: "Don't worry, there will be no problem with Sakura's identity. The one who is worried now is Han Feng. There is no way we will not let him participate in next year's Valkyrie assessment..."

Ji Zi pursed her lips: "With Han Feng's strength, he will definitely pass the Valkyrie's ranking exam. Now we can only pray that the leader will not cause trouble when Han Feng officially becomes a Valkyrie."

Theresa ruffled her hair in distress: "Ah! I'm distressed! I hope my threat can stop grandpa!"

Ji Zi sighed after hearing this: "I hope so."

Han Feng returned to class, and his teacher arrived. The teacher raised his eyebrows when he saw Han Feng blocking the door, and kicked Han Feng in the butt without saying a word.

Although it was not heavy, it still made Han Feng jump. He rubbed his butt and turned his head in doubt. When he saw the teacher, Han Feng smiled apologetically. The teacher said angrily: "It's still blocked."

What are you doing here, not going to class?"

"No, no, I'll go back now."

After saying this, Han Feng trotted back to his seat, and the teacher also walked slowly onto the podium.

Returning to his seat, Fu Hua turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Why did you arrive at the classroom late?"

Han Feng shook his head: "It's okay, I was just called to the office by Sister Ji Zi to explain some things."

Fu Hua nodded and said, "It's okay." After saying that, Fu Hua turned his head and looked at the teacher who was writing and drawing on the blackboard seriously.

Han Feng also turned his head to look at the teacher, but he was a little absent-minded.

At the end of the class, Han Feng and Fu Hua said hello and turned to leave and walk to their locker room. Putting on their training clothes, Han Feng went to the cafeteria and had a half-full meal. After all, there would be strenuous exercise in the afternoon, and it would be easy to vomit if you eat too much.

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After dinner, Han Feng returned to the dormitory and collapsed on the sofa, waiting for the time to arrive. Lying on the sofa, Han Feng thought about the maid he saw in the morning.

Whether it was intentional or an oversight, Jizi and Theresa did not tell Han Feng the name of the maid.

Thinking about the last words the maid said, Han Feng sighed: "Oh~ I always feel like there is something in the maid's words!"

The alarm clock rang. Han Feng glanced at the time, turned off the alarm clock and walked out. Standing in the sun, Han Feng stretched out, raised his hands and patted his cheek gently: "I don't want to think so much. When the time comes, the soldiers will come to stop us, and the water will come with the earth."

Just cover it up."

After saying this, Han Feng strode towards the training ground.

Arriving at the training ground, in the designated ground for Class A of the first year, Han Feng sat blankly aside and watched the girls running on the field, waiting for class time to arrive.

The sun shone warmly on Han Feng's body, and sleepiness came over him unconsciously. After taking a breath, Han Feng moved back and leaned against the wall of the auditorium. Han Feng lowered his head and closed it.

Eye.

Han Feng, who was asleep, moved and unknowingly curled up on the lawn, pillowing his arms and snoring slightly.

The time for class arrived unknowingly. The students who needed to take cultural classes walked out, and the students who needed to take training classes came in. Han Feng was not found sleeping at all.

However, as the number of students in Class A of the first year increased, Han Feng who was sleeping was also discovered. Everyone quietly gathered around him, and in tacit understanding, they all took out their terminals and pointed them at Han Feng.

"Wow! I didn't expect classmate Han Feng to be so cute when he fell asleep."

"Yes, yes, it's a pity that he doesn't talk to us much in normal times."

"Yeah, I always feel like classmate Han Feng is avoiding us."

"Alas! Alas! He turned over! Are you about to wake up?"

"It's all down to you! Why are you talking so loudly!"

"It's not like I'm the only one talking, so why is it all my fault?"

"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down."

"Fortunately I didn't wake up."

"Wow! This one is so cute, I want to use it as a screensaver!"

"Let me take a look, wow! Send it to me quickly."

Just as the girls were noisy in a low voice, a gentle voice remembered: "What are you doing? Are there no classes?"

The girls stiffened, and then quickly spread out to reveal Han Feng who was sleeping inside. Yae Sakura looked at Han Feng curled up on the grass through the crowd.

She was stunned for a moment, then Yae Sakura crossed the other girls and came to Han Feng. She knelt down and looked at Han Feng's cute sleeping face. Yae Sakura thought for a while and took out the terminal to take a picture of this sleeping face.

Putting the terminal into her pocket, Yae Sakura reached out and pinched Han Feng's nose.

"Hmm~" Han Feng shook his head in discomfort. He woke up and looked at the figure in front of him with sleepy eyes: "Sister Ying..."

Yae Sakura smiled and said "Hmm", and flicked Han Feng's forehead with her fingers: "Get up, lazy boy, it's time for class."

Han Feng said "Hmm" and sat up, rubbing his eyes.

Far above Europe, there is a huge floating city. It floats over Europe all year round, overlooking the world from a high position.

At the highest point of the city, a blond man stood in front of the window, looking at the smog-filled city full of technology.

On the desk behind him, two photos were prominently placed on the table. In the morning, the maid of St. Freya lowered her head respectfully behind the man.

The man who suddenly looked out the window laughed and said, "Never pay attention to me again. What a vicious threat. Anyway, snatching toys from your granddaughter is not what a good grandfather should do."

After finishing speaking, the man turned his head slightly and a smile appeared on his lips. He said to the maid: "Do you think I am right? Rita."

Rita didn't speak, but lowered her head deeper.

The man waved his hand boredly: "Okay, you can go down."

"yes."

Rita lowered her head and exited the man's room. When the door closed, the man turned around and looked at the two photos on the table. They were of Han Feng and Yae Sakura.

The man suddenly raised his hand and moved his head lightly: "Oh my, I accidentally got interested again, this is not good, this is not good."

The man reached out and tapped the table, and the photos on the table spontaneously ignited without fire.

As the man waved his hand, the photo that turned into ashes disappeared into the air.

The man returned to the window again, looking at the floating sea of ​​clouds. An unknown smile appeared on his face: "This is not good..."
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