Lin Zifeng, who was smoking, was not used to Principal Zhou's 360-degree change, and was almost swallowed to death by a cigarette.

"Oh! By the way, you are here for the first time today. Today I will take you to learn about some basic situations of the school. That, do you have a designated department?" Principal Zhou is now like that grandson, constantly lighting cigarettes and handing him tea, pretending to be even more grandson than grandson. When he heard that Lin Zifeng didn't know Hua Baijian, he scared Lin Zifeng on the spot and showed his face. It was only a few minutes. This guy's changing attitude was a change of 180 degrees!

"Well, I'm from the Department of Archaeology." Lin Zifeng nodded seriously.

"Archaeology Department?" Principal Zhou was stunned.

Even the right hand that poured the tea almost sprinkled out the tea inside.

"What's wrong? Is the archaeology department not good?" Lin Zifeng asked blankly.

"No. No." Principal Zhou shook his head with a slight smile. His facial muscles twitched a little.

But I was secretly despised: I have to choose something bad, I have to choose the most unpopular archaeological department of the school, there is not even a girl in it. Don’t cry and run to me and ask for a change in the department...

"I'll just go to the Archaeology Department." Lin Zifeng said more sure.

"Uh--Are you sure you want to choose an archaeology department?" Principal Zhou asked again, always thinking that this guy is not here to study. Nowadays, college students are the most basic to pick up girls, sleep, and play games. But he is not involved! He still has to choose an archaeology department!

Principal Zhou praised in his heart, something really happened.

In this way, during the two of them unconsciously conversations, President Zhou explained the most basic situation in the college to Lin Zifeng, especially reminding him several times that when there was no girl in the Archaeology Department, this guy said very seriously that he had to go to the Archaeology Department. In the end, President Zhou could not resist him, so he had to nod and agree.

If he hadn't seen his tune in the office, his surname was Zhou, and he wouldn't even bother to be lazy to bird him...

At this time, while the two of them communicated, Principal Zhou's Apple rich gold version of the phone kept ringing. Due to Lin Zifeng's presence, the old guy directly refused several times.

It was not until more than ten minutes before the office door was opened. The one who broke in was a young man who was not very old, wearing a straight casual suit and combed his buzz cut, which looked like a rich second-generation playboy. But today there was no money in his pocket. Then he called more than a dozen calls to ask his father to send some money.

As a result, in order to deal with the Bodhisattva Lin Zifeng, Principal Zhou did not have time to answer the phone. He hung up his son's phone number one after another. This made his son so angry that he broke in.

People say that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. This is not false at all.

It would be even more true if it was used on the Zhou father and son.

The one who came in was not someone else, but happened to be an acquaintance Lin Zifeng knew!

The so-called enemy is jealous when they meet.

The guy who came in was Zhou Wenlong, the former suitor of Mu Yang!

When Lin Zifeng first entered the Tianyu Group, Zhou Wenlong had been pursuing Mu Yang from the IT department at that time. As a result, Lin Zifeng's appearance made Mu Yang treat Lin Zifeng as a flesh shield like a coquettish and infidelity. Finally, Zhou Wenlong humiliated Lin Zifeng in the elevator, but was scolded by Lin Zifeng and never appeared again since then.

Unexpectedly... there is such a coincidence in the world... I can still hit this monster at Yunhai University. The most worrying thing is that his father is also the president of Yunhai University!

"It's you?" Zhou Wenlong stared at his eyes with a little surprise.

"Well, do you still know me?" Lin Zifeng nodded calmly to express his meaning.

"Even if you turn into ashes, I will know you!" Zhou Wenlong's voice was a little excited. He gritted his teeth, and his face muscles trembled a little.

"So should I be honored? Or do I feel unfortunate?" Lin Zifeng asked with a smile.

"You should feel that you are unfortunate!" Zhou Wenlong's eyes were as sharp as a raging one, and he was urged to spit out his urge.

"You two... know each other?" Old Man Zhou was still a little in the dark. He couldn't figure out what was unpleasant things there had been between them.

"Dad! What did this person come to us for?" Zhou Wenlong frowned several times, obviously Lin Zifeng's appearance surprised him.

"Oh! He is a newly recruited student in our school. You have to take care of him more in the future." Old man Zhou was actually even more angry than his son, and his handle was still in his hands. If he made him unhappy, he would know if he would post something anonymously on the college forum... If he didn't say that his promotion was not settled, he might even have the career path to his career.

"Student?" Zhou Wenlong sneered and puzzled.

"By the way, you guys talk first, I'll get you something. Remember to take good care of this new classmate." Seeing that his unpromising son ran back to ask for money, Old Man Zhou really had no choice. Who asked his wife to work in the Education Bureau? The reason why he became the principal was because of his soft food. Moreover, his wife's love for his son is far more than that of him. If his baby son is unhappy, he probably has to suffer as well.

"Yes." Lin Zifeng sucked the cigarette and squinted half of his eyes and answered Zhou Wenlong every question calmly.

"Ha! Are you much more this year?"

The genius believed him, but he was still a student? The security guard was almost the same? Last time he was in Tianyu Group, Zhou Wenlong saw this guy wearing a security uniform with his own eyes. He didn't believe he was a student even if he beat him to death.

Can students look so mature?

When asked how old the other party was this year, Zhou Wenlong thought Lin Zifeng would definitely answer his questions honestly.

Who knew that Lin Zifeng's answer was still so simple: "I'm eighteen this year."

puff--

Zhou Wenlong's face suddenly turned blue. The eggs were almost broken. I had seen shameless people, and the first time I had seen such a pretender.

Zhou Wenlong almost vomited blood.

Holding a blue face, he pointed to Lin Zifeng and shouted: "You are the only one who is eighteen?"

"Yes, don't I look like Eighteen?" Lin Zifeng crossed his legs with a harmless expression on his face. Especially his smoking expression. It's not like the little kid of eighteen or nineteen years old, it's clearly a fry who has been drifting in society for many years.

"Oh, by the way, I'm thirsty, please pour me a glass of water." Lin Zifeng pointed to the teacup on the desk in front of him and said calmly to Zhou Wenlong.

"What?! Pour water?" Zhou Wenlong widened his eyes. This guy really regarded himself as a dish? Even if he was a new classmate, he didn't have to be so arrogant, right?

"Didn't you hear what I said? I'm thirsty. Oh! I only drink Tieguanyin, right! That Tieguanyin, I only drink the second cup, the first cup is turbid and not very delicious." Lin Zifeng pointed to Tieguanyin on the desk, his tone with a certainty.

"Are you confused as a security guard? I'll pour you tea?" Zhou Wenlong sneered.

"I'm very sober." Lin Zifeng said lightly: "Have you forgotten what your dad said just now? Take good care of your new classmates. I don't think you won't listen to your dad's opinions?"

Lin Zifeng really doesn’t have a good impression of this guy. He used that kind of pestering and beating when he pursued Mu Yang last time. This is not the problem. What makes Lin Zifeng most unhappy with him is that he actually uses himself to highlight his superiority! Use other people’s weaknesses to compare his strengths. Who does this kind of person step on him if he doesn’t step on him?

"You-!" Zhou Wenlong's hands were trembling, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth began to tremble.

He couldn't refute Lin Zifeng's words as an arrow. After all, this is a school, and his father is still in charge of everything.

His father asked him to take good care of Lin Zifeng just now. If he doesn't do it, it may be reported that Principal Zhou has no idea of ​​teaching and a monster will be born, and such a topic may be spread.

"What's wrong? Haven't you heard what I said? I don't want to repeat it again! If you think I'm not a thing or a bastard, you can walk away at any time without pouring tea for me, but then my mouth is not very good. It will inevitably spread and spread outside." Anyway, Lin Zifeng has time to slowly grind him with him now, and for such guys who use chicken-badanzi to look at people, he has to treat him like this.

"Drink! You're a bastard!" Zhou Wenlong cursed fiercely in his heart.

He grabbed the glass on the desk and trotted towards the toilet.

"Remember, I only have a second cup. If you want to add something to the tea, I don't mind giving you a sip."

Zhou Wenlong's body suddenly stiffened.

Unexpectedly, his bad idea that he was about to go to the bathroom to urinate was instantly slashed by Lin Zifeng.

"Barewell! You bastard!" Zhou Wenlong was so angry that he almost stomped his feet like a little woman. Even his father didn't enjoy this treatment when he was so old.

But now there is no way.

After Zhou Wenlong came out with a cup of tea, Lin Zifeng had long been looking forward to his cup of filial piety tea.

"Tsk! Not bad, the top Tieguanyin tastes good." Lin Zifeng praised as he drank the tea that Zhou Wenlong was not skilled in making.

Grass! He really thinks he is here to enjoy his happiness?

Zhou Wenlong almost slapped him directly, but without knowing the other party's identity, Zhou Wenlong tried to keep a low profile, for fear that this ancestor would be the one who was low-key and pretended to be a pig and eat tiger. He could swallow himself at any time.

"Well, tea is good, but the atmosphere is a bit wrong." Lin Zifeng said with interest after drinking the tea. Obviously, this was said to Zhou Wenlong.

"What atmosphere?" Zhou Wenlong's face looked like an eggplant, and he wanted to pick up the water cup and press it directly on his head.

"I don't know, you should know it in your heart." Lin Zifeng said calmly.

"You - don't be too proud!" Zhou Wenlong pointed at Lin Zifeng and said angrily.

It is tangible and can be sensible, but why not?
Chapter completed!