Every Day He Does Good Deeds, His Diary Was Exposed By His Green Tea Girlfriend

Jiangbei College, in Dormitory Building No. 1.

As usual, Tang Feng got up early.

But since the beginning of the morning, there have been constant knocks on the door.

"Classmate Tang, is that ancient book that the poor old woman gave you really a relic of Wu Xi?" The first classmate who came to the door asked after knocking on the door.

Tang Feng didn't react.

"No." He responded casually and closed the door directly.

But soon, there was another knock on the door.

He walked up and opened the door. Standing at the door was a delicate-looking girl.

"Classmate Tang, can I see your ancient book left by Wu Xi?" The girl looked at him and asked with a sweet smile on her face.

Tang Feng was stunned again.

"cannot."

Then he closed the door directly again.

Bang.

Boom, boom, boom.

After only a few dozen seconds, there was another knock on the door.

There is no end.

With a cold face, he went up to open the door.

"I didn't get any ancient Wuzhen books. Even if I did, I wouldn't show it to anyone." He opened the door and shouted involuntarily.

Ahem.

Coughing sound.

He took a closer look at the old principal.

The old principal rubbed his hands and looked at him with a harmless smile on his face.

Being stared at by that look, Tang Feng felt a little hairy all over his body.

"Principal, why are you here so early in the morning?"

The old principal smiled.

"Go in and say it, go in and say it."

Then two men entered the house.

"Did you really get a volume of ancient Wucheng books?" the old principal asked impatiently as soon as the door closed.

I came here again for the ancient books of Wucheng!

what is it today.

He didn't tell anyone about this, so how come these people knew about it.

Tang Feng was suspicious.

Immediately, he realized something.

That diary.

He vaguely remembered that after the old woman gave him the ancient book, he made a mention in his diary.

Could it be that Jiangbei TV station is still broadcasting his diary live!

After thinking about this, he reached out and touched his forehead.

What's going on?

However, after receiving massive merit rewards one after another, he gave up the idea of ​​going to the TV station to get the diary back.

He looked at the old principal and found that the other person was looking at him expectantly.

The look in his eyes was very much like the look in a child's eyes when he is waiting for an adult to hand out candy.

Excitement, anticipation.

All right.

He nodded helplessly.

Seeing him nod, the old principal had a bright smile on his face.

Then, that bright smile turned into an embarrassed smile.

"That...I can see..."

Boom.

Before the old principal finished speaking, the door was kicked open.

"Who is it?" The old man and the young man raised their faces at the same time, looked at the door, and shouted fiercely.

When a graceful figure walked in from the door, the two of them were silent at the same time.

"Second sister, if you want to come over, why don't you call in advance so that I can get ready." Tang Feng changed his face instantly, went up to meet her, and said with a smile.

As for the old principal, he was also smiling, and that smile was somewhat forced.

Chen Feixuan walked into the dormitory, glanced at Tang Feng and the old principal, then walked to the sofa and sat down.

Later, Mr. Chen entered the dormitory laughing.

"Brother Tang, it's good morning."

"Principal Zhou is here too."

Boss Chen walked in, looking familiar, and greeted the two of them with a smile.

When entering, Mr. Chen did not forget to close the door.

In the bedroom, Chen Feixuan was sitting sideways on the sofa like a queen.

Tang Feng stood aside honestly.

"I heard that you got a volume of Wucheng's ancient book?" Chen Feixuan asked in a gentle voice.

Tang Feng nodded.

At this time, he was just like an honest child.

Chen Feixuan turned around and looked up at him without speaking.

That beautiful white neck is revealed.

That look.

Tang Feng understood it and hurriedly turned around to look for it.

The old principal and the eldest son of the Chen family stood nearby, following Tang Feng with their eyes.

Search and search.

I rummaged through the box, but still couldn't find it.

Tang Feng stopped and scratched his hair.

Where exactly is it placed?

"How come you don't know where to put such an important thing?" the old principal asked anxiously.

The boss of the Chen family next to him also became anxious.

That posture makes me want to help Tang Feng find it.

Tang Feng smiled sheepishly.

"As you can see, I have so many things here, but that thing is of no use to me, so I threw it together with the other things."

Hearing his words, the old principal and the eldest son of the Chen family cast vicious looks.

"That's the treasure left by Wu Xi. It's Wu Xi's ancient book. Didn't the old woman tell you that it contains great secrets? How could you confuse it with other things? It's a waste of resources." The boss of the Chen family said sadly.

Tang Feng curled his lips indifferently.

So what about the ancient Wuchu books? I can’t use them now anyway, so what’s the difference between them and other things?

Of course, he only dared to complain in his heart and did not dare to speak out.

He was afraid that it would irritate these two agitated Wu Zun.

What a loss of face it would be if their heads got hot and they beat themselves up.

"I'll look again, I'll look again, don't worry."

Continue to rummage through boxes and cabinets.

Boom boom.

knocking.

"Who..." the old principal yelled angrily.

The door opens.

Sun Chengfeng and his son, as well as Lin Jiaer, came in one after another.

Yes, I came here to read Wucheng's ancient books.

Just like that, the originally empty room was instantly filled with people.

Several people were standing or sitting, watching Tang Feng rummaging through the boxes.

"You won't throw away that ancient book, will you?" Chen Feixuan, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help it and asked with a dark face.

"Probably not." Tang Feng said not too sure.

should?

Hearing these two words, several people in the room almost couldn't hold back.

Lin Jia'er stood near the wall and inadvertently left a few books lying under the table next to her.

She knelt down and picked up the books.

One of them was pressed under the leg of the table.

It seems that the table is unstable and this book is used as a pad for the table.

"Tang Feng, so are you. This table is unstable. You can have it moved. How can you use books to pad the table?" she said with a smile.

The old principal turned to look over.

"What do those people in general affairs do for food? Why would they put such a rotten table here? It's unreasonable. Look back and see if I don't deal with them." The old principal said with a straight face.

Lin Jiaer casually took out the book that was covering the table.

When her eyes fell on the book, she was stunned for a moment.

The book looked very old, and there were some ancient and jerky characters on the surface.

Curious, she opened the book and took a look.

Then, he stood up suddenly.

"Is this the ancient Wucheng book?"

Everyone looked over in unison.

Tang Feng, who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, stopped and turned to take a look.

"Yes, yes, that's it. I finally remembered it. Yesterday, I saw that the table was unstable, so I randomly picked out a book and put it under the table leg. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be that book."

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