Spiritual recovery: I become stronger by collecting anger

Everyone present looked at Chu Feng with shock and shock in their eyes.

Boy, do you want to be so exaggerated!

On the first day, I was despised by the instructor in public.

What's even more special is provoking it in front of everyone.

Brave!

How brave!

Wang Xuan was also stunned at that time.

As his roommate, he just felt that sometimes he would get choked up when he spoke. How could he be so brave?

Of course, some people looked at Chu Feng with admiration and shock, and of course some people felt ridiculed, even with some contempt.

"Rage value from Qi Chong +1000"

Qi Chong suddenly felt that he couldn't hold on to his face.

Even though he used such strong pressure, he was not suppressed by the bastard Chu Feng. On the contrary, this bastard actually mocked him.

My aunt can bear it, but my uncle can't.

"Chu Feng, come up here!" Qi Chong yelled and pointed at Chu Feng.

At this time, a group of men in black windbreakers and some women came to the training ground carrying several large sacks.

Qi Chong grinned and said, "Let's have a look. What are the items in here? Do they belong to you?"

"I don't look for it. If I look at it, there will be nothing belonging to me, such as prohibited items or something. I am a good student and a good person." Chu Feng spread his hands and said with great certainty.

nice guy?

Qi Chong and the instructors behind him all turned green.

You are a good student, but you gave the instructor the middle finger when you first came here?

Aren't you simply sick?

And there is some serious illness or something.

"From..."

Chu Feng watched as more than a thousand anger values ​​were refreshed on the system panel. Adding the new anger values ​​that had just been refreshed, there were already three star fruits.

Delicious.

Chu Feng didn't turn around, so Qi Chong started pointing at the sack in the boys' dormitory and started rummaging through it.

He stretched out his broad palm and started groping up and down on it. Suddenly he saw something, his eyes lit up, and he stretched it out.

It's black and very light.

At this time, a breeze blew by, and the black stockings were swaying in the wind...

Chu Feng was frightened to death.

I rely on.

You must be wearing this from the boys dormitory.

"Rage value from Qi Chong +100"

"Is it that bastard who is dressing up as a woman in the boys' dormitory?"

"Maybe you still want your roommate to experience it!"

Qi Chong's face was gloomy and he shouted angrily at the boy below.

Chu Feng was also quite surprised. He didn't expect that these few hundred people would really be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Even a cross-dressing boss showed up. When the lights were turned off in the future, Chu Feng could go and see which dormitory turned off the lights early and was the most noisy. Then there must be someone in that dormitory who was doing cross-dressing. .

If nothing else happens, it will even be cheaper than the brother in the dormitory.

When he thought of this, Chu Feng suddenly became a little sour.

I didn’t expect that there was such a person. Why wasn’t he from my dormitory?

Chu Feng looked at Qi Chong's cheeks that were flushed with anger, smiled mischievously and said: "Instructor Qi, do you think you will take out a bra later, maybe a 36D one."

Qi Chong glanced at Chu Feng coldly, like a biting cold wind.

Of course Chu Feng didn't take it seriously, but his face was still full of smiles.

Qi Chong didn't seem to believe in evil, and started to dig out of the boy's sack again.

Sure enough, the black lace bra was taken out...

Qi Chong: "..."

"Rage value from Qi Chong +1000"

I go.

Chu Feng looked at the things in Qi Chong's hands and saw that Qi Chong's large hands were trembling slightly, and he knew how angry he was now.

Talent!

That boss in women's clothing must be a talent!

Chu Feng, a very thick-skinned person, rarely evaluates a person, but what he wants to say now is that this person is so awesome.

But later, what he took out from Qi Chong's hand didn't explode as much as before.

In other words, there are all kinds of cups (self-propelled artillery), inflatable dolls, and other weird things.

Chu Feng also looked at the people standing in line in the audience speechlessly, with a lot of doubts and confusion in his expression.

What tick?

Is it possible that this year’s ones are all weird?

You also bring inflatable dolls, cups and the like here. Do you really not have anyone you care about in this world?

At this moment, Chu Feng could somewhat understand the angry look of instructor Qi Chong.

Think for a second.

If it were me, if I just took out these things from the sack, my heart wouldn't be able to bear it.

A little bit refreshes the outlook on life.

"Instructor Qi, why don't you stop taking it? I definitely don't have any illegal items. I am really a good student, a good person, and a person full of positive energy." Chu Feng began to persuade.

"Rage value from Qi Chong +100"

"No, I don't believe you didn't bring any illegal items." Qi Chong seemed to be a little unhappy, and he followed the principle of not giving up.

But this time he didn't dig into it anymore. Instead, he grabbed the two legs of the marijuana bag and lifted it suddenly.

There are some strange, even weird things in the sack.

Chu Feng originally thought he could discover some new world, but in the end he found nothing.

At this time, a big "Stanley" sign was flashing, shining dazzlingly in the early sunshine.

That's right.

Only use large brands of urea bags.

Qi Chong picked up Stanley with a strange expression, then took a deep breath, couldn't help grinning, turned his head abruptly, and looked at Chu Feng with sparkle and excitement in his eyes.

"Tsk, Chu Feng, you have nothing to say, this urea bag contains your smell!"

Chu Feng was stunned at that time.

No, do you know how much damage your actions just now caused to my young heart?

Who uses their nose to smell urea bags?

Isn't this a serious illness in Chunchun's head?

Chu Feng smiled awkwardly but politely, and asked in a low voice: "No, instructor Qi, are you a dog?"

Qi Hong: "..."

"Rage value from Qi Hong +100"

"Tell me, what are you planning to do with this urea bag?" Qi Chong calmed down his inner restlessness and urge to hit Chu Feng, and said.

Now he finally found an opportunity to embarrass Chu Feng, and it was also a chance to regain his own face.

As a platinum level spiritual warrior, Qi Chong also has his own dignity.

It also happened to hit Chu Feng.

"Oh, Stanley's urea bag, what do you plan to do with it?" Chu Feng spread his hands helplessly and said, "Of course it's for carrying luggage."

"Do you use urea bags for your luggage?"

"Ah."

Qi Chong: "..."