Puff! I couldn't help but cover my mouth and laughed secretly. Yang Feng looked at the aggrieved look at the classmate Zhao again, immediately patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Hey, don't be too sad. You are not your problem if you meet a bad person."

"When you encounter bad people, you have to deal with bad people. This is the test.

If anything goes as smoothly as in the college, what kind of internship is it?”

With a sneer, before Zhao Gongming spoke, Lu Chengfeng said coldly, then looked at Yang Feng and said, "Where are you?

How did the internship tutor you met do to you?”

I?

An evil curve was raised on the corner of his mouth. Yang Feng didn't say anything, but his expression had betrayed him. He was so furious.

Zhao Gongming looked at him with a sour look and sighed helplessly: "Director, Saint Yang's luck is much better than mine.

His intern instructor was so good. He was doing hard work by himself, not letting him do any miscellaneous work, but he even brought him tea and water, serving him like his ancestors.

Anyway, when I went to their office, I saw Yang Shengren playing games. His intern instructor was busy and he didn't bother Yang Shengren to touch a finger.

Alas, why didn’t I meet such a good person?”

"Is that true?"

With his eyebrows raised, Lu Chengfeng looked at Yang Feng strangely, muttering to himself.

I should have given instructions to let the Six Paths supervisors hone this kid, why is he so comfortable in the hell?

Could it be... the people of the ancient gods greeted him and took care of him?

No, didn’t they agree that the college’s teaching work would not be involved?

They wouldn't have interfered in my husband's work for such a trivial matter.

When Lu Chengfeng gently stroked his beard, he frowned slightly and began to think carefully.

Yang Feng listened with his ears, but he could not hear the Dean Lu's voice at all, and immediately understood.

I think this Dean Lu and Ksitigarbha are masters of the same level. They are both Tianyang Liu Lao. Ksitigarbha cannot hear what he is thinking, so how could he hear it?

So, Yang Feng touched his ears and stopped listening. He turned to Zhao Gongming, who looked envious and smiled and said, "Old Zhao, don't envy brother, I'm not lucky, but strength!"

"ah?

strength?"

"Yes, train the strength of the leader!"

After licking his dry lips, Yang Feng laughed and began to brag: "Actually, my luck is not much better than you. When I first went to Hell, the face of the Demon God of Satan was so smelly that I wish I could use it as a mule."

"Yeah?

Then what happened in the end…” “Try it!”

With his eyes fixed, Yang Feng shouted: "This leader is just not a good match."

If you don’t beat him, he will think you’re easy to bully.

By the way, have you seen the Water Margin?"

"I have read it, it seems to be a novel that has been passed down from ancient times."

"Then you should know a truth: to become an official, rebel first.

What were Song Jiang and the others’ origins at the beginning?

Even if you have great skills, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have connections, you can at most be a small official with sesame and mung beans, and some of them can’t even be a small official.

How did you become a high-ranking official in the end?

Let’s conquer the court first.

If you defeat your leader, he will not dare to bully you.

Remember, children who can cry have milk to eat!”

"Oh, so that's it!"

Zhao Gongming nodded, woke up after he was dreaming, and then said in surprise: "But in the end, Song Jiang and his army were wiped out, and few of them died of good deeds, the boss was poisoned to death."

"Then what are you afraid of?

We were only staying in Hell for a month, are you still afraid that he will settle the score later?

We don't stay in that haunted place for a long time, right?"

"Yeah, right!"

After thinking about it carefully, Zhao Gongming raised a thumb with deep understanding: "Sage Yang, tall, really tall.

If I had the courage of Saint Yang, I would have probably been here..." "I'm afraid you're already disabled now!"

However, before he finished speaking, Lu Chengfeng sneered and said, "Don't learn from him. He is a special situation, and he is different from you saints."

He caused trouble, and some people wiped his butt.

If you cause trouble, you will have to bear it yourself.

Besides, do you think you can easily defeat a demon like him?

By then, you will be the ones who have been repaired miserably."

Uh! I felt a stagnant, and Zhao Gongming reacted.

Yes, Yang Shengren is the strongest top student in the hospital, and he is also a second-generation official with a strong family background. Of course, he can be as good as a fish in any scene, and he is not afraid of the world.

I don’t have the strength or the background. I’m just like him, and it would be strange if I’m not beaten to death.

Alas, why do we ordinary people live like their second generation?

The only way to change one's destiny is to enter the Six Path Department, embark on the career path, and become an official generation.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming's ambitious flame was already burning in his pupils, and his heart was still sore.

Why do some people get the end point we pursue throughout our lives?

Unfair! Alas, the world is so unfair.

When I was a poor student in the third grade, I thought God was unfair.

But now, I have become a privileged class... Uh, how do you say it, I also think it is unfair, but my mentality is much more relaxed, haha.

With his ears and eyes, Yang Feng could hear Zhao Gongming's voice clearly, and shook his head with a laugh.

At this time, Lu Chengfeng raised his hand and reached out to Zhao Gongming and said, "Leave your internship results to me."

I see you are so complacent. After working for an extra month, how many points did your intern instructor give you?"

"Yes, Dean!"

After bowing, Zhao Gongming's hand flashed with light, and he presented his jade slip with both hands.

Lu Chengfeng took it, waved his palm gently, untied the seal on it, and a golden light shook into the sky, and two words floated out of it.

Five points! "What, only five points?"

Looking at this scene, Zhao Gongming was completely shocked and roared in disbelief: "Why?

I worked for more than a month on the turtle protein whitening, and worked hard, but he only scored me five points?

His conscience was chewed by a dog?"

Ignoring his angry insult, Lu Chengfeng just said indifferently: "It's not five points, plus the two points I just deducted, your overall score in Hell is only three points."

"What?

Three…three points?”

His body trembled, and Zhao Gongming was shocked.

Yang Feng glanced at him and curled his lips indifferently, "Hey, brother, don't mind.

It's just a broken score, what's the big deal?

I used to go to school and never cared about scores. Isn’t I still doing it now?

The key is to keep a calm mind. This is the experience of a poor student as a veteran, hehehe."

"After experiencing?"

With a sneer, Lu Chengfeng said with a sarcastic look: "The score you used to determine at most what school you go to. When you graduate, you still have to find a job.

But now this score is directly linked to work.”

"ah?

hook up?

What's the meaning?"

"God's blessing!"
Chapter completed!