Ben Feng is not a bald chirp!

The weather in early spring can still produce frost flowers, but Fengze's side is always warm, and children like to come to him.After Wang Xiaohu's confession at the speed of light, Fengze quickly established the position of "leader" in the school, and also had his own support team.

He is good-looking, smart, and even good at fighting. Even the naughty Wang Xiaohu is afraid of him, and he has all the capital to attract the love of elementary school students.

When others were school bullies, they used threats and lures to force other children to hand over snacks and pocket money, but Fengze's painting style is different.He also accepts delicious ones, but he chooses them carefully and caters to his old taste.Within two days, there was a wave of comparison among the children, with the standard of 'letting the best-looking boys in the school eat my snacks', the benign campus competition environment was abruptly made like the emperor's choice of concubine.

During the lunch break, according to the usual practice, it was the time for Fengze children to sit in their seats and wait for the common people to make offerings.Before coming to school today, he took advantage of Qing Yu's inattention and secretly ate half a box of biscuits. As a result, he lost his appetite all day, and couldn't even eat the nutritious meals for elementary school students.

"Student Qing Ze."

The boy who was the first to attack had a flushed face, like a small ripe apple.This metaphor is really low-level, with the level of elementary school students.Qing Ze wondered worriedly, if he continued to stay with this group of human cubs, would his IQ be assimilated?

If Qing Yu knows this idea, Qing Yu will surely comfort him quickly: Don't be afraid, it's pretty much the same in the first place.But Qing Yu is not here now, Feng Ze can only fall into sorrow alone.

"This is the seaweed and meat floss that my uncle brought me from abroad, for you to eat..." The boy was immersed in his pink boyish thoughts, and handed the heart-shaped meat floss jar to Fengze.

"I don't want it." Feng Ze refused quite simply. As a sweetie, how could he eat seaweed and meat floss?And by smelling it, you can tell that the corpse inside has been dead for a long time, and its strength is disgusting.

'Pa——' The boy's teenage heart was instantly shattered when he fell to the ground. He cried and rushed out of the crowd, and walked on a straight and straight road from then on.

The second candidate brought fresh durians, but before he got close to Fengze, he held his nose and pushed away.The third child prepared biscuits as Feng Ze wanted, but Feng Ze still had biscuits in his stomach, so he refused him decisively.

After a round, there were no snacks he liked.The children around fell into panic, not because they couldn't be satisfied with the responsibility and would suffer any retribution, but because they were influenced by the atmosphere, and they collectively fell into a vicious circle called "unreconciled".

The emperor doesn't turn his cards around today, he must be pampering the little goblin outside.Which coquettish slut hooked up our cute little prince with food, it's too much!

The concubines and concubines gritted their teeth, secretly thinking about what criminal law should be used.

Are all children nowadays so dark in their thinking?It's too early for you to get into Gongdou drama, right?Knowing their thoughts, Feng Ze shuddered, feeling that this school could not stay any longer.because--

The male protagonist in the Gongdou drama basically died a terrible death, and his whole body turned green.

Just as he was worried about the future of the country, the door of the classroom was knocked lightly, and a person in a pink dress with xx takeaway on his body shouted inside, "Kid Qingze, right? Your father ordered something for you."

As soon as the voice fell, the takeaway boy felt the "kind eyes" from the children from all directions.He shuddered, and handed the ice cream in the incubator to Feng Ze who ran over happily, feeling his whole body chilling in the cold east wind.

The promised spring is here?It's all a lie!

In an instant, this gang of competing children had a common goal, staring at the vanilla ice cream in Fengze's hand and grinding their teeth.

The purest killing intent is revealed in the young eyes, this place is really unbearable.Holding the ice cream in his hands, Feng Ze really didn't dare to take the first bite, otherwise Qing Yu would probably be annoyed to death by these competitive babies.He took a few steps back, walked outside the office, dropped a few words casually, and ran to the office to ask Nan Zheng for help.

...

"You finally don't want to study anymore." Hearing this, Nanzheng breathed a sigh of relief, "After you came, the school has become a mess."

"How can you blame me? They don't have a good mentality." Feng Ze's body temperature was high, and the ice cream in his hand was melting at a rapid speed.He swallowed all the ice cream in embarrassment, and took out a tissue from Nanzheng's desk to wipe his sticky little hands.

...A bunch of little kids, how good do you expect them to be?Nan Zheng, the people's educator, felt tremendous pressure.

"Then it's settled. I will find a way to deal with it at the school. You immediately set off to find Jin Lingyu for me, and ask my mother to help you search for some clues. As for the beast that I practiced with when I was young, I will try to find it." Let's look for it." Jumping off her desk, Feng Ze took out a blank sheet of paper from the printer, and handed it to Nan Zheng in the appearance of Jin Lingyu.

"Why did I want to be with you when you dropped out of school? Why do you always feel anxious to drive me away?" Nanzheng seriously reflected on what she had done in the past, and asked herself that she hadn't offended Fengze.She took the paper showing Lingyu in a daze, and wrote down the shape on it, "Why don't you show Chen Shu's appearance, maybe I can meet him on the way."

Feng Ze was embarrassed to say that because the family dog ​​likes rabbits, he deliberately ignored the previous question, and took out another piece of paper from the printer, "I can show him what he looked like when he was a child, I don't know if he has changed when he grows up."

While speaking, Feng Ze tried to restore the appearance of the divine beast Chen Shu on the paper, but the red light flashed, and there was nothing on the paper, not even the shadow outline.

Feng Ze tried again several times, but still nothing.He felt embarrassed, turned the paper over and over several times, and hung it on the printer, "Is there something wrong with this paper?"

"Could it be that your divine power is not enough? Or is it because you subconsciously forgot what Chen Shu looked like?" Nanzheng once saw Chen Shu's appearance when he was young, but after all these years, he had long forgotten it, and he couldn't even remember what his prototype was. What kind of beast.She also took a piece of paper and tried to show Chen Shu's appearance on the mask, but ended in failure.

"Of course I remember, he..." Feng Ze said halfway, but the words got stuck in his throat and he couldn't continue.

What is Chen Shu?horse?ox?flea?

It sounds like the name should be a land animal, but the name is deceptive. What if it is a thousand-year-old turtle?

Chen Shu, Chen Shu...

When he thought of this name, his chest was tight and his brain was buzzing, but he just couldn't remember his outline.

Seeing that his brows were getting tighter and tighter, Nanzheng guessed something strange, "If you can't remember it, don't think about it. You should practice hard. When your divine power recovers, maybe you will remember it."

"Hmm." Feng Ze rubbed his aching head, only felt that the more he thought about it, the more painful it became, and the air around him began to become oppressive.He hugged his head, responded and disappeared into the office.

Nan Zheng tidied up the students' homework, thought of what Feng Ze had told her, and reluctantly pulled out her spirit body and summoned her original soul into her body, then turned back into the prototype of a white rabbit and left.

Nan Zheng's soul just returned to her body has not yet awakened, and she fell limply on the desk.Through the window, there was no sound in the empty office. The white paper on the printer flashed with red and yellow lights, and a gray and fuzzy outline gradually appeared on the paper, and then disappeared in an instant.

The author has something to say: Qing Yu: Fleas?turtle?

Feng Ze: Well, I'm making a bold assumption, assumption... Don't you think I'm a chicken!

Qing Yu: You were originally a chicken.

Feng Ze: ...