Early the next morning, Chen Feng still got up early. After washing up, he started running by the lake. After a practical test, he felt more and more that his health was extremely bad. In order to make himself stronger quickly, he was no longer satisfied with running, but did some exercises to exercise his abdomen and arms from time to time.

Even the ingredients have changed. Given the unknown energy that transformed his body with plasticity, he specially customized a recipe he once saw in the army. Each meal focuses on nutrition rather than taste. By the way, the recipe is specially developed for those special forces.

Of course, money is still a big problem. He is tight at work, so he didn't buy it in large quantities. He just bought ingredients that contain nutrients that he usually needs to supplement. He couldn't hurry everything, so he had to let his stomach adapt slowly.

When he returned home sweating profusely, Datou still didn't get up. He didn't care. He cooked some millet porridge and went to wash. When he came back from taking a shower, breakfast was about to be completed. Apart from the time for dinner, he had enough time to go to school.

When he left, it was already sunrise in the east. In addition to the birds singing, there were also slogans and neat running sounds coming from the school. The closer he got to the school gate, the louder the sound. To be honest, he really missed these lives.

Today, there are many pedestrians at the school gate, and they are far less lively than they used to be. No. 1 Middle School stipulates that all students must live in the school dormitory after the second year of high school. Most of the students who are studying in the first year of high school are freshmen. No wonder they are so deserted today.

After passing through the school gate, Chen Feng saw Luo Shi at a glance. It was not because of how powerful he had his eyesight, but because each class had a fixed training place. Luo Shi happened to be close to the school gate, and he could discover it with just a little concentration.

Chen Feng squeezed the little girl's eyes mischievously, which made her laugh. Unfortunately, her smile was particularly obvious in the quiet team. She was immediately discovered by the shrewd instructor and was named without surprise. Chen Feng smiled at her embarrassedly and quickly walked over the crowd toward the teaching building.

Although it is not time for class, morning self-study has begun. For high school students, they should learn to seize every time to review. They can sleep in bed and wait until the college entrance examination is over.

Among the limited number of day students in Class 11, Chen Feng was undoubtedly the last one to come. Before he could enter the classroom, he heard the loud sound of reading. The noise made him want to escape, but when he remembered Lao Wu's warning, he stopped this idea in time.

He came to the seat helplessly, pulled out a book and opened it, and then raised it up. He climbed behind the book freely, closing his eyes to rest. He didn't see Lin, who was at the same table, rolling his eyes at him several times.

For Lin, Chen Feng was just a passerby and had a weak sense of existence, but the scene of rejecting Zhuo Qingyao that day was always in her mind and lingering. Even she herself did not expect that there were men in this world who ignored Zhuo Qingyao.

No matter what, she had to admit that Zhuo Qingyao was so charming that she was even jealous of herself.

Why can Chen Feng, a little fat man with no distinction, resist the charm of the school beauty of Zhuo Da? This is what she is most puzzled and interested in. Sometimes she even maliciously speculates about Chen Feng's attributes, perhaps it's a bent, mom?

Chen Feng, who was completely unaware of his deskmate's thoughts, was sleeping soundly at this moment. He didn't slept for a few hours last night and had to get up to run again in the morning. He was energetic, but his body was not adapted yet. He was sour and numb. In the noisy environment, he was the easiest to doze off, so he went to see Duke Zhou naturally.

Chen Feng woke up twice throughout the morning. One of them was that Old Wu came to call him and was woken up by classmate Lin. To be honest, he was really annoyed and couldn't sleep well. He was a waste of time. Unfortunately, Old Wu's stubborn temper really made people angry.

But when he went to the bathroom, he found that several people in his class were secretly looking at him, which made him confused, but he was relieved soon. I guess these people were considered people in the "circle". Although yesterday's incident was required to be kept confidential, the young man was passionate, simple and impulsive. Who could resist saying such a big thing?

Of course, the news will only spread within a certain range. Chen Feng doesn’t need to think about this, because the ‘circle’ has the rules of ‘circle’ and there is no need to explain it. He will naturally abide by it, otherwise he will be eliminated and no one will interact.

This is like two worlds, with different inside and outside the circle. At this point, even if you enter society in the future, it still exists, even more particular and more important. An invisible line divides people into two worlds.

Just like Chen Feng, he felt out of place with his classmates. Who can understand his own world except himself?

A sentimentality finally accelerated the time. After school, he hurried home to cook. He gradually fell in love with the job of cooking, which was even more enjoyable than going to school. I don’t know if it was the influence of memory or the urging of taste buds.

In addition to cooking, he also looked at Datou's injuries and recovered well. There were still a lot of medicinal herbs left yesterday, so he boiled them again. This time the amount was not very large, because some minor injuries had begun to reduce swelling and it was not serious.

As for some sequelae, Chen Feng came to an unimpeded conclusion after asking Datou in detail, which naturally made him feel relieved. Of course, he did not forget about medical expenses or something. Datou's blow could not be so useless.

Before going to school, Chen Feng told Datou to go buy vegetables. Datou had a meal at noon. The dishes were almost over. In the morning, the kid overslept and had to prepare for the evening.

When he stepped into the school gate, Chen Feng looked around and was disappointed when he didn't see Luo Shi. This girl is now fully in military training and can only call at night. Don't say anything about meeting each other. Fortunately, he and Datou had a tacit understanding and did not mention the injury.

When he entered the classroom, he felt a dull pressure. Lao Wu repeatedly emphasized the importance of the school entrance examination. Naturally, the students would not ignore it. They were reviewing desperately and doing questions. Only Chen Feng lay on his seat like a ok-doer.

Maybe it was because he had enough rest in the morning, Chen Feng was in a surprisingly good spirit. He was a little bored and borrowed a novel from his deskmate and watched slowly. Originally, he was just borrowing books tentatively, but he didn't expect that Lin didn't know what was wrong with it, so he replied: "Get it yourself!"

While he was surprised, he had no special thoughts. He just found out that this girl was all romance novels, which made people lack interest.

The scandal incident passed, and Chen Feng's study life returned to peace. No one discussed him anymore, and no one looked at him with strange eyes. He seemed to be a tiny drop of water, blending into the sea of ​​Class 11, which was ordinary and invisible.

However, in the last class in the afternoon, I was a little surprised. To be precise, Chen Feng felt a little surprised. He saw the hot-bodied female teacher who made him bleeding from his nose, and his desire rose, and was one of the main causes of the scandal.

It turns out that she is the new English teacher in Class 11.

"Good afternoon everyone, I am your English teacher. My name is Xu Yun, and you can also call me my English name, Catherine." A fluent English spoken from Xu Yun's mouth, which made the students in the audience feel a lot of admiration.

The English teacher used to be a bad old man. He taught himself in the 1970s and 1980s. Not to mention the accent, he stuttered even in normal communication, and had the smell of local dialect. This was the first time that students felt fluent and happy English.

Xu Yun was introducing herself on the stage. It was obvious that her passionate and lively appearance and fluent spoken language easily won the recognition of her classmates and she successfully became the English teacher of Class 11.

Chen Feng in the audience felt that he was not that beautiful. I don’t know if this body was due to habit. When he saw the hot-shaped beauty, he rose up. Especially when he felt particularly touched by Xu Yun’s body, he sat at the female desk, hiding her for a while.

After a brief self-introduction, Teacher Xu Yun quickly mobilized the atmosphere in the classroom by asking questions. The students' faces were red with excitement. The boys' faces were definitely having some fantasy, while the girls were all admiring and excited.

They spoke enthusiastically, without Teacher Xu's name or something, and they said it themselves. Soon, there was a lot of talk in the classroom, which was very lively. Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Xu Yun had to come to the audience and interact with everyone. Not to mention that it was really effective, the discipline was much better.

This was completely controlling the rhythm of the audience, but it was not very pleasant for Chen Feng, because Teacher Xu walked from him first, and the twisting of his waist during his steps made him unable to stop and his blood boiled, which was simply tempting people to commit crimes.

For a person with a mature mind and a young body, the temptation is particularly great.

"No, I have to think of a way."

A faint thought flashed through him. He didn't want to pick up a carbon pen from Lin's desk, turned the textbook to the blank page, and started drawing it rustlingly.

He was not proficient in painting, but because of the need for information, he could still sketch simply. When he was fine in Europe, he also lay on red wine and soft beds to make a smile on the beauty and pretended to be a lot of artists.

The nib of the carbon pen simply outlined several curves on the white paper with ink fragrance. The portrait attracted the attention of Lin before it was formed. She had good English skills. Xu Yun fooled her classmates, but it was difficult to hold her, a person who was in the world.

Not to mention Chen Feng's unexpected pen grabbing behavior just now, it was difficult for her to not be careful. Soon she was attracted by Chen Feng's paintings. Her originally frown brows returned to peace, and she looked at Chen Feng who was constantly dancing with her pen tip in a strange way.

"He can still draw?"

She originally thought that Chen Feng was useless and had no characteristics except for being more determined, but she didn't expect that he would paint. This man who gave her many surprises was really attractive to her at this moment.

She was already a little literary youth, and she liked some literati things at heart. She could also draw, but she learned Chinese painting. This was the first time she saw a boy draw sketches.

“It’s pretty good!”
Chapter completed!