"Look, Lin Feng, who disappeared for almost a week, is back."

"Really, I thought he wasn't going to come to school!"

"During the economics () class sports meeting, Zhao Zhong was completely in charge. Lin Feng, the class leader, has only shown up now. It is simply too irresponsible."

…

Following Fu Yangxu's provocative voice, the freshmen from other classes around him also looked over. When Lin Feng came over before, he didn't attract much attention, but now, most of the people in the school knew that Lin Feng

Feng is back.

"Squad leader! Are you back?"

"Great! Monitor, we are just waiting for you to come back!"

"We are second now, monitor..."

…

Other students in the Economics () class also returned to the base camp after seeing Lin Feng coming back. Although Lin Feng had been gone for several days, the prestige and prestige that Lin Feng had established in their minds had not diminished at all.

There is no way, people who are not in the Economics () class have no idea how domineering and demanding Lin Feng is. Especially the boys in the Economics () class, even the thorny ones who were not convinced by Lin Feng before, now they are

Lin Feng was completely convinced and regarded Lin Feng as his spiritual idol.

"Haha! I'm still leading you, Lin Feng, do you really think you are omnipotent? Do you think you can lead your class to first place by singing just one song? Dream on! You are considered awesome in military training, but in sports competitions

The first one is definitely from our International Trade (1) class."

Although he knew that Lin Feng had an extraordinary status and was most likely a third-generation red man, Fu Yangxu was not convinced. His family background was not bad, so he just wanted to compete with Lin Feng, not to mention that he was the best in sports and track and field.

strengths.

"Fu Yangxu, don't be too crazy. We are only two points behind your class."

Zhao Zhong was so angry that he pointed at Fu Yangxu and shouted, "If our squad leader hadn't come back two days late, what would have happened to you?"

"Bragging! Do you think Lin Feng can beat me in events like 100 meters and 800 meters? Are you kidding me? You are overestimating your abilities."

Fu Yangxu smiled confidently, "Besides, you don't have a chance. Let alone one competition this afternoon, even if you can sign up for the other two competitions, you will only be defeated by my men."

Lin Feng, who was thinking about what measures to take to save the situation, suddenly felt happy when he heard Fu Yangxu's words: "That's right! I didn't register for the afternoon project, can't I just go and make up the registration? I

Why didn't your mind turn around? Haha! I also want to thank Fu Yangxu for the reminder..."

"What? Lin Feng, weren't you very arrogant before and said that you would lead your class to take first place? Why can't you say a word now? Are you too proud and have no shame to speak?"

Seeing Lin Feng standing aside in a daze, Fu Yangxu proudly challenged him.

He originally thought that when Lin Feng's temperament heard this, he would immediately become furious and want to fight with him. He was even ready to run away because he was 100% sure that he could not beat Lin Feng.

Feng.

However, Lin Feng was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and patted Fu Yangxu's shoulder and said, "Old Fu! Thank you for reminding me."

"What? Thank me? Are you kidding me, Lin Feng, are you out of your mind? Are you sure... you are thanking me? What are you thanking me for?" Fu Yangxu was completely confused, he had ridiculed Lin Feng like this.

After a while, he didn't get angry, but came to thank himself. What the hell was going on?

"Yes! Monitor, what are you thanking him for? He has already provoked our class like this, so why don't we just beat him so hard that he won't be able to participate in the game in the afternoon."

"Yes, yes... monitor, give him a good beating so that he can't run away in the afternoon! Then our class will still have hope of winning..."

…

The boys in the Economics () class all know Lin Feng's martial arts, which are at an explosive level, and their tempers have also been made a little hotter by Lin Feng. Who doesn't have a little anger in his heart after being provoked like this by Fu Yangxu in front of his face?

?So they all shouted, asking Lin Feng to give Fu Yangxu a good beating.

"Hey, hey, hey... don't mess around! If you don't bring such a despicable person, you wouldn't be a hero if you hit someone. The worst... the worst, I'll apologize to you..."

Fu Yangxu, who had been so arrogant just now, immediately gave up when he heard those boys calling Lin Feng to hit someone. He didn't have the slightest confidence that he could escape from Lin Feng, and he didn't feel that Lin Feng hit him.

What responsibilities will I have in the future?

"Old Fu! What are you so afraid of? A gentleman talks but doesn't take action. Am I such a barbaric person? How could I hit someone with my hands? I would never hit anyone with my hands."

Lin Feng patted Fu Yangxu's shoulder and said with a smile.

Does a gentleman speak with his words or not with his hands?

Barbaric people?

Never hit anyone?

Even the boys in his class didn't believe what Lin Feng said.

The person who likes to do things the most is you, Lin Feng. You talk but don't do it? And you never hit anyone? Are these all lies?

"You really don't want to take action? Lin Feng, this is what you said, you must keep your word." Fu Yangxu tried to see Lin Feng looking at him with a smile, but he was still a little panicked in his heart.

"Of course! Although you looked like you deserved a beating just now, you did me a big favor, so why would I hit you?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"I? Helped you? How is this possible? How did I help you?" Fu Yangxu pointed to himself in disbelief, then pointed to Lin Feng.

"It's time to make up the registration! You just reminded me that our class can make up the registration for the other two events in the afternoon. In this way, tsk tsk... As long as we win the championship in these three competitions, our economy ()

I should be able to secure my first place in the class!"

Lin Feng said, then turned around and said to Zhao Zhong, "Zhao Zhong! You can talk to the teacher in charge of registration and make up the registration for the men's shot put and men's 5,000-meter long-distance race in the afternoon."

"Ah? Monitor, are you really going to make up the registration? But, even if you can make up the registration,...whose name should you submit? The boys in our class gave up because none of them are good at shot put or long-distance running." Zhao Zhong

He was stunned and asked.

"Of course it's me." Lin Feng said neatly.

"Are they both projects?" Zhao Zhong asked again.

"Yeah! There are two projects, go quickly..." Lin Feng urged.

"What? Lin Feng, you have to participate in both events in the afternoon? Who do you think you are? Are you a decathlon?"
Chapter completed!