I've Been Licking Dogs For Four Years, Am I In A Hurry To Stop Licking The School Girl?

In a black Mercedes-Benz car, Qi Feng, who was dialing with his mobile phone, was agitated for a while. After he didn't know how many times he still didn't get through the call, he angrily dropped his mobile phone on the co-pilot with a "slap".

The corners of his jaws were undulating, and he seemed to be extremely angry, and he clenched his teeth tightly.

"Is he really ignorant of flattery!" He thumped the steering wheel and cursed a little frantically.

With a "click", the door was opened at this moment.

"Brother Xiaofeng, you came so fast." The visitor seemed to be a college student, not much different from Qi Feng, and it was the boy who introduced Zhao Xuerou to him in the classroom that day.

"Hou Chengze! You're getting more and more presumptuous now! You're already making me wait for you, right?"

"No, Brother Xiaofeng." There were still a few drops of sweat on Xiaohou's face, he trotted all the way here, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, for fear of offending this son-in-law.

The two met a few months ago, and Xiao Hou saw that Qi Feng was a rich man with a lot of money, and he was considered a respectable figure in Lanjing.

He thought about it, and wanted to climb this high branch, maybe the future road would be easier with this young master.

After a few months, he became Qi Feng's friend, but such a dude has a problem, that is, when he is happy, the relationship between the two is equal, and when he is unhappy, you become his friend. A tool for venting anger.

Hou Chengze, who was often scolded as a bloody sprinkler, didn't dare to utter a sound.

Unexpectedly, these two curses did not extinguish Young Master Qi's fire. He reached out his hand, tugged at his collar, and slapped him across the face!

"Snapped!"

There was an extremely crisp sound.

He was directly stunned by the slap, and there was a burst of numbness on his face, followed by burning pain. Ordinarily, Hou Chengze could bear a few curses, but Qi Feng did not expect to do it directly.

After clenching his fist, he raised his head and stared at the other party, his eyes were slightly bloodshot, but after a while, reason took over his mind and washed away his anger, and he lowered his head in humiliation.

Under the co-pilot's seat, on the bright screen, there were several calls that could not be dialed in the call interface. Hou Chengze understood at a glance that this was the reason for Qi Feng's anger. He came a little late just to give the other party Just one reason.

"boarding!"

Close the door.

"It's all the fault of that bitch recommended to me by your mother. After chasing her for two months, she spent all her time and money, but now she doesn't answer the phone or see her."

"Young Master Qi, when I asked you last time, didn't the two of you chat very well, and you were only one step away from dating, why did your relationship suddenly become so bad recently?" Xiao Hou asked cautiously.

"Speaking of this, I'm fucking annoyed. I blame that kid named Jiang Cheng. I succeeded just one step away, but Zhao Xuerou's attitude suddenly changed halfway. Don't you say that Jiang Cheng is her licking dog? Why should I It doesn't look like this at all? She is interested in Jiang Cheng at all."

"I used to lick dogs... and I have been chasing them for several years. Zhao Xuerou just likes to ignore her."

"Who is that Jiang Cheng? Is he excellent?"

"He's just a mud-legged kid from a small county town, with mediocre academic performance and the same family conditions. He's useless."

Qi Feng's eyes suddenly darkened. It would be fine if Jiang Cheng was a rich young master, or excellent in some aspects, but he can't compete with a muddy leg, which is really ironic.

"You and Jiang Cheng are in the same class, right?"

"Um······"

"Usually pay more attention to this kid, I have to clean him up, dare to rob women with Qi Feng, I think he is not willing to live."

Hou Chengze got out of the car and closed the door respectfully.

With a roar, Qi Feng walked away.

After the people left, he lost his full smile, and his face instantly changed to indifference. He touched his cheek and stared at the rear of the car gloomyly.

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In the biotechnology class, the teacher wearing glasses patted the table with her hand to wake up the drowsy students below. She took a pen and slammed it on the table.

Her sharp gaze behind the lens looked around the classroom.

This woman is the head teacher of Jiang Cheng's class. She usually looks gentle and elegant, but when she loses her temper, she can instantly turn into a raging tigress.

"Don't want to make progress! Lazy and slack! I'm talking about you! You think you can relax completely after you go to college, right? Do you know that college is the time to really widen the gap between people!"

The head teacher kept knocking on the table, his pretty brows were tightly frowned, and the students below were so scolded that they didn't dare to speak out.

"Everyone is working hard, what are you doing? Sleeping? Playing games? Playing all night? Are you worthy of yourself!?"

"A truly caring student should work hard secretly, and then amaze everyone! Instead of blindly acting badly, thinking that no one can say that you are bad enough!"

"I really can't stand watching you like this. For this class, let's not continue the original class." The class teacher pushed his glasses, showing a sharp taste.

The students below held their breaths, not knowing what she was going to do.

"Everyone has to set a small goal for themselves, and then hand it in. I will check them one by one without signing. I just want to see what you guys want to do."

Everyone raised their heads and stared at her in fear, and then breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that no signature was required.

Then there is nothing to be afraid of.

Even if you write it casually, you won't be criticized, and the class teacher doesn't know who wrote it.

"Why are you standing there! Write quickly!" she scolded.

The students hurriedly lowered their heads, tore off sheets of paper, and prepared to write down the so-called "small goals". Many of these people couldn't even find their pens because they hadn't attended class for a long time, so they could only whisper to each other to borrow them.

Jiang Cheng was not so embarrassed, he always had a pen and paper on him, and he tore off a sticky note at will.

He pressed the pen to his chin.

"Target?"

What is it that you aspire to do?

Talking about becoming a great scientist, promoting China's progress, and making contributions to the people is too big a topic. As a 19-year-old boy, if others see it, if he wants to do such a thing.

On the surface, it will be said: It is good for teenagers to have ideals.

In fact, what they think is completely different. They will think that you are just talking, and not everyone can be a scientist...

Think about it.

Jiang Cheng no longer hesitated, picked up a pen and wrote down such a passage on the paper.

"I want to become a Qingbei-level professor this year."

A "rustling" sounded and sank, and the class guide saw that everyone had finished writing, and clapped their hands to signal to stop.

"Hou Chengze, please accept it."

She pointed to Xiao Hou who was sitting in the front row.

Jiang Cheng folded the note he wrote in half, and handed it up. Hou Chengze didn't notice it at all. Hou Chengze secretly remembered the appearance of his note, and folded it at the edge.

He had the desire to spy in his heart, wanting to see what Jiang Cheng wrote.

After the note is collected.

The class teacher's words made everyone howl directly.

"Now Hou Chengze, read these notes aloud! Let everyone hear what kind of goals you have set!"