Chapter 1630： Unity

"What...what? Itchy? No one here, Lin Feng, you...Don't mess around, I...I'm your teacher, what do you want to do?"

Huang Jianxin had heard of Lin Feng's notoriety a long time ago. At this time, he also regretted that he had blocked the supplementary registration of Economics (2) for a few packs of cigarettes from Ou Yong.

"What am I not doing! I've said it all, Teacher Huang, it seems that there is no one else in this office! Could it be that the itchy person in the legend is you?"

Lin Feng smiled and waved his fist forward, pretending to beat Huang Jianxin. Who knew that Huang Jianxin couldn't help but frightened, so he closed his eyes and sat down on the ground and shouted: "Don't beat me! Don't beat me... It's Ou. Yong told me to obstruct your class registration..."

"Hehe! That's the way it is! Whom I thought it was... In that case, Mr. Huang, what about the registration for the afternoon competition in our class, you see?"

Having found the man behind the scenes so easily, Lin Feng smiled lightly and spread his hands.

"Reporting... Lin Feng, you don’t actually use it. I... I just thought about it, and I think it’s reasonable to make a supplementary registration for your class. You were not in school before, so I missed the opportunity to sign up. I will help you make up for the two games in the afternoon."

Having said that, Huang Jianxin immediately crawled to the computer desk and entered the supplementary registration for the Economics (2) class into the computer system.

"That's right! Teacher Huang, really is a good teacher who is serious and responsible. Okay, I remember you, thank you! By the way, help me convey my gratitude to Teacher Ou Yong, and I will also thank you in person if I have the opportunity He did it."

Seeing that the supplementary registration information had been entered, Lin Feng smiled and patted Huang Jianxin on the shoulder, then turned around and left.

"Huh... it's dangerous! I shouldn't help Ou Yong, who is Lin Feng? That's the same as the military training instructor who beats him..."

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, when Huang Jianxin was scared, the phone that fell on the floor suddenly rang again.

"Hey! Old Huang, what's the matter? Why did you hang up just now while on the phone?"

The call was still from Ou Yong, but when Huang Jianxin heard Ou Yong’s voice, he yelled: "Ou Yong, it’s all you! Why let me obstruct the re-registration of the Economics (2) class! Just now, Lin Feng They are all in front of my eyes..."

"What? He beat you? Great! Isn't your office monitored? Give me a copy of the surveillance video, and I will hand it over to the Director of the Academic Affairs Office to punish Lin Feng." Ou Yong was a little surprised.

"Fuck you! I didn't fight, I... I hid. Besides, did you tell the dean of education to be useful? They have a deep background! Even the military training instructors have beaten me, but I am a bad teacher? I can talk to you Say, don't come to me for such a thing in the future, I want to live a few more years! It's not worth it to be beaten for your few packs of cigarettes." Huang Jianxing said with a sullen expression.

"Don't! Old Huang, what's the matter? Lin Feng didn't hit you? It shouldn't be! It's not his style! Could it be you...have you signed up for them again?" Ou Yong cried.

"Of course! If you don't report it to him, I will be a pig head now. Okay, I won't help you with this matter anymore. I can't afford to provoke Lin Feng..."

Huang Jianxing was about to hang up, but Ou Yong hurriedly shouted: "Wait! Old Huang, you...you do me a favor..."

"Stop talking! I won't be fooled anymore..."

"It has nothing to do with you. For the shot put competition in the afternoon, since Lin Feng has signed up, you can arrange for me to be the referee. You don't need to do the rest."

Ou Yong rolled his eyes and said.

"What? What do you want to do, hey! Is it interesting for you to be a teacher and a student?" Huang Jianxing said helplessly.

"Just leave it alone, there is no end between me and Lin Feng. Didn't he want to sign up for the game? Okay! I want to be the referee of this game, and then... his results won't be counted. It's not what I said, if you want their class to win, just kneel down and beg me!" Ou Yong said viciously, this is the best way he can think of to restrain Lin Feng.

"Then I will help you for the last time, when something happens, don't come to me. Why do I always have a little ominous premonition!" Huang Jianxing shook his head helplessly and said.

However, in the end Huang Jianxing opened the schedule and changed the referee schedule for the afternoon men's shot put competition to Ou Yong.

Here, at the base camp of Economics (2), the deputy monitor Zhao Zhong explained the situation to everyone, and all the students in the class became anxious.

"What should I do? If you don't bring people who pit our class like this, why do other classes make up for registration before the game, and our class can't do so much in advance?"

"That's right! I see! It must be that some classes are afraid that our class will win. The monitor is so powerful, whether it is shot throwing or long-distance running, he will definitely get the first place."

"Yes, yes, yes... In the afternoon, if our class leader is allowed to participate in these two projects our class will definitely be the first in total. Class 1 of China World Trade Center is a fart! Isn't it just relying on their class? How many professional athletes are there?"

...

When everyone was talking about it, Lin Feng came back chicly and relaxedly, Zhao Zhong was the first to rush forward and ask: "Squad leader, how is it? Has Teacher Huang paid for our supplementary registration?"

"Of course, what's the problem? After I talked to Teacher Huang a few times, Teacher Huang reported it for us." Lin Feng said.

"Teacher Huang can talk so well? But I just broke my tongue with him..." Zhao Zhong smiled and said with a thumbs up, "You still have a way for the monitor."

"Great! This time, our class will definitely be able to get a place in the three afternoon competitions."

"The overall score is the first place. It's not necessarily who the winner will be! Then Fu Yangxu from the International Trade (1) class, just wait to be slapped in the face by our class!"

"Yeah! Long live squad leader, squad leader, you must cheer in the afternoon! Our classmates will cheer you on..."

...

To say which of the freshman classes at Qingbei University has the strongest cohesion, it is undoubtedly the economics (2) class. Especially after squad leader Lin Feng returned, he was even more motivated. There were only three games left in the afternoon at the Games. This number one was led by Lin Feng. Who would they think their class would take?

Not far away, Fu Yangxu, the base camp of the International Trade Center (1) class, narrowed his eyes, and said viciously: "Lin Feng! Who wins and who loses is not always the same! Don't be too **** happy... "

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