Chapter 597

The campus in the morning is so quiet.

Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. Cicadas are singing crisply, and the breeze is blowing on everyone's face.

Yang Feng walked on this broad road, his eyes full of young people's vitality and spirit. But as he walked, he suddenly found a serious problem.

He seems to be lost!

"Bah, this college is too big, and there is no map. Where are you going?"

Scratching his head, Yang Feng looked around. There was no one in the open field. Maybe they were all in class or something. Anyway, there was no one to ask for directions.

Yang Feng, a newcomer, lost his way.

"Children!"

Suddenly, just then, an old smile suddenly sounded: "look at your confused face, you must be new. Hehe... You missed the check-in time. Now no one leads the way. I don't know where to go?"

Susu!

Hearing the sound of ground friction, Yang Feng turned his head and saw an old man with gray hair, wearing a hat, sweeping the ground on the neat road.

In particular, on his head is a dazzling level 48!

I'll go, third-order peak magic spirit or war emperor master?

This kind of strength sweeps the floor in the street. Do you pretend to be a low-key and sweep the floor monk, or is the wind school so strong that even the sweepers are third-order magic masters?

With a sneer, Yang Feng walked forward noncommittally: "old man, how about sweeping the floor? There are no fallen leaves around here. The ground is cleaner than your face. What have you been sweeping for a long time? The melancholy in your heart? Ha ha!"

Uh!

Affectation, the old man saw his pretending to be exposed. He was very old, but he still pretend to be profound. "The old man is just a cleaner in the college. He can't sweep it again."

"Come on, don't pretend. You are a third-order peak magic spirit or war emperor expert. Who can make you helpless? Are you the dean of this college? Are you going to the grass-roots level to observe life? Pretend to be a hermit?"

"Ah? How do you know? How do you see it?"

The old man was shocked by a sudden shock.

He never thought that the young man just looked at him and saw his strength level. His identity was immediately exposed. Even an expert of his level can't do it.

How could this young kid with no hair on his mouth

He smacked his mouth twice, and the old man was stunned.

Yang Feng looked up and said, "I've had a pair of golden eyes since I was a child. Why can't I see it? Don't say you're a floor sweeper now. Even if you practice sunflower scriptures in the palace and change your sex, I can still see who you are. You're such a unique skill against the sky. Take it, Hei hei!"

"Well, yes, my little brother is really good at seeing. I'm ashamed of my ability. What do you call my little brother?"

"Then what do you call it first?"

"Hey, I asked you first. Why did you ask me in turn? Do you have any rules of seniority?"

"I saw through you first. Is it appropriate for you to interrogate me as the winner in the future?"

"Er, this..."

When Yang Feng said it, the old man was stunned. After thinking about it, he nodded and agreed: "it's reasonable. You see through me first. If I lose, I should be honest. OK, then I'll show my identity. I'm Ren Xiaoyao. I'm the head of this Tianfeng College, ha ha ha!"

What, are you really the Dean here?

He couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly. Yang Feng stared at the old man tightly.

Although he saw the old man's accomplishments and knew that he must have a high status in the college, or even if his status was low, he was like a floor sweeper. He was secretly hiding and low-key.

But unexpectedly, this is really the dean of the college.

You're just a dean. Why are you sweeping the floor on the main road? Is it really going deep into the grass-roots level and observing the dynamics of students?

Yang Feng doesn't understand that the top leaders of a company are so idle?

While Ren Xiaoyao saw that he had revealed his identity, Yang Feng kept silent and hurriedly said, "ah, I have revealed my identity. It's your turn to report to yourself. Don't cheat!"

"Who's cheating on you? I'm a freshman. Even if I don't report, you, the Dean, can find me when you check the files. What can I hide?"

Turning over his eyes, Yang Feng also slapped his chest and said proudly, "if I change my name, I won't change my name. Huai'an mansion has been the most handsome, popular and dignified in 10000 years of history. Yang Feng is also the youngest and promising president of Huai'an chamber of Commerce!"

"Eh? Are you the Yang Feng?"

"How... Do you know me?"

Seeing that the Dean actually knew his name, Yang Feng couldn't help wondering on his face.

It is reasonable to say that there are so many freshmen in Tianfeng college every year. He has never been to this school. He is the head of a courtyard and manages everything every day. How can he know his name?

Is it difficult... The name of his royal Baron Xinyi is quite loud? Even the dean of this college?

However, he was proud, but the Dean couldn't help laughing and said, "I don't care about you little monkey, but the girl is talking in my ear every day. It's hard to remember, ha ha."

"Girl, who?"

"Your wife, Yang Yuchan!"

"She? Do you know her?"

"Yes, she is my closed disciple now. Can't I know her?"

"What, closing disciple?"

Not surprised again, Yang Feng said, "but my wife didn't participate in the selection of the college. She's not qualified enough. How can she become your closed disciple?"

"Of course, when she came to the college, I fell in love with her!"

"Nani, do you like my wife?"

"Yes!"

The corner of his mouth, Ren Xiaoyao immediately introduced with a beaming face: "At that time, among a group of freshmen, she was a family member who came to see her off. My eyes were as sharp as a torch. I took a fancy to the little girl's posture at a glance. Her bones, eyebrows and eyes, tut Tut, how can I say? I was completely fascinated by her at first sight. It was a rare product in a thousand years. I tried my best to get her, and finally achieved my wish..."

"What? You... You..."

Hearing what he said, Yang Feng's body shook and his face twitched.

Unexpectedly, he had just left for a year and a half, and green grasslands had already grown on his head. In particular, he was still such an old whore who gave him a hat.

People often say that professors are like animals, which is true.

His beautiful wife was not a student of the college at all. She just turned around. Unexpectedly, she was stared at by the old licentious man and destroyed the flowers.

Ah, bah, the hatred of killing your father can still be tolerated, and the hatred of robbing your wife can't be forgiven!

If I don't abandon you today, I'm not a great Xia!

At the thought of this, Yang Feng immediately became angry from his heart, and the evil came to the side of his courage. With a roar, he rushed over like a crazy lion.

"Smelly old man, dare to attack my wife, I'll kill you!"