At night, after the busy day, it was Nanfeng's time to relax again.

Nan Feng had followed the trend of the time before and played StarCraft for a few games, but he felt it was boring after playing for a few days. It was not too difficult, but it was too simple.

At first, he couldn't even beat the simplest human-machine, but later he threw away his mouse and used the red dot to abuse several of the most difficult human-machines.

Everything became boring.

Now Nan Feng likes to go to the forum post bar the most. There are many interesting things here, as well as... many interesting souls.

If it were at this time before, he would probably be either Naruto or Ultraman.

Nan Feng likes the passion and friendship in Naruto, and more than once fantasized that he could one day hold Dagu's transformation weapon and transform into Ultraman who saved the world.

Even though he returned to reality, he was still the teenager who was confused about the world.

But today is different. Nan Feng knocked out "How to deal with school admission interview" in the search bar of the post bar, and a variety of replies appeared on the computer screen for a while.

Serious reply: First of all, you have to have a general understanding of the school you are applying for, school motto, school history, school songs, school trees, school beauties and grass, and why you come here and what you want to do.

Nan Feng looked very reasonable, but he didn't know how to start.

It’s like in a martial arts novel, you pick up a martial arts secret book and tinker with it for a long time, but you have only the airs and lack the internal strength needed to perform martial arts.

An inappropriate reply would be even more interesting.

"I just slipped the shovel when I went up until the interviewer begged for mercy." "I walked over slowly, glanced at the interviewer casually, and said lightly, "My dad is Li Gang!"...

Nan Feng smiled so hard that his stomach hurt, but he still didn't know how to do it. As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Yi who was busy settled the score.

"Uncle Jiang, I'm a little nervous during the weekend interview." Nan Feng whispered.

"Uh..." Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment, fell into deep thought, and then said after a long time: "How to say it, when people praise you, just nod and smile and say 'OK'. When you ask about your understanding of the school, you just flatter. Well, that's probably all. Just watch and do it yourself, boys, it doesn't matter."

Jiang Yi was also very distressed. He didn't go to many such occasions. He opened a noodle shop because he was not used to the secular worldly ways and "started a business" by himself. Although he didn't make much money, he was better at freedom.

Nan Feng nodded in a slight sense of understanding, as if he was used to his uncle's "unreliable", and he got into the post bar again.

"My name is Nanfeng. The motto of our school is...the school beauty is...I am very happy to be here... My admiration for your teacher is like a surging river...I will definitely work hard..."

Nan Feng muttered secretly, and had already started to recite his introduction words silently in his heart.

"Why don't you try it in English? Maybe it's even more amazing." Nan Feng suddenly had an idea in his mind, and then he seemed to think of his somewhat poor English level. He shook his head secretly and continued to memorize it.

"My name is Nanfeng. The motto of our school is...the school beauty is...I am very happy to be here... My admiration for your teacher is like a surging river...I will definitely work hard..."

...

Early that morning, Lu Gucheng hurried into the noodle shop, and kept breathing white. When he entered the door, he saw Nan Feng with some dark circles.

"Hello Uncle Lu~" Nan Feng yawned and greeted him quickly.

"Old Lu, why are you here? Today is the weekend. I will have to take Xiaofeng to the Regent Hotel to meet the teacher later." Jiang Yi asked a little strangely.

He had never seen a passing Gucheng on weekends, as if this guy had no option for breakfast except for weekdays. What's more, the bright and "suspended business" on the door, Jiang Yi was confused for a while.

"Isn't this the grade director Xiaofeng is going to meet? Sun Jingbo. He happens to be the head teacher of our Mingze. I have looked for him several times and said he was too busy. But Mingze is going to take the college entrance examination next year. I want to take this opportunity to communicate with him and let him give him advice."

Lu Gucheng said that, and wanted to pull Nan Feng over, as if he was afraid that Jiang Yi would disagree.

"Then I..." Jiang Yi was about to say something, but Lu Gucheng had already pulled Nan Feng out, leaving only a word floating behind him.

"You are just a dull man. I don't know what to say after I went there. I'd better take Xiaofeng there. You can make your ramen well."

Looking at the back that was leaving, Jiang Yi shook his head helplessly and silently uncovered the sign with the words "Suspension of Business". He sighed in his heart that this guy is still the same as in college, doing things in some aspects, and there is no change.

...

Sitting in a somewhat old domestic BMW, Nan Feng felt a little nervous, and Lu Gucheng, who was standing beside him, introduced him seriously.

"Xiaofeng, it seems that the leaders of your Shilan Middle School attach great importance to you. You should know that Regent Hotel is the most luxurious hotel in this city, a global chain, five-star! I have been here several times before." Lu Gucheng boasted, with an inexplicable sense of superiority in his tone.

He wouldn't tell Nan Feng that he just came to the lobby here to drink tea, and kept asking the waiter to refill the water until the tea turned into boiled water...

This is called that, oh, spend the least money to enjoy the world's top service! Lu Gucheng once again sighed in his heart with his "business acumen".

At the entrance of the Regent Hotel, Nan Feng was pulled over by a mature woman before he could even marvel at the luxurious and magnificent building.

Although a woman is in her twenties, she is full of mature atmosphere.

Her light makeup was a bit charming but elegant. She was wearing a black cheongsam, her exposed calves were wearing sexy lace-edged flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of black high heels looked even more enchanting.

The tight structure of the cheongsam outlines her proud figure very well, as if the cheongsam will be broken by her in the next second, especially the blonde hair and light blue eyes, which are even more obsessive.

The unrestrainedness of the West and the elegance of the East appear on this woman at the same time, with endless charm.

"You are Nan Feng, Hello, I am Milia, Director Sun's secretary, and I'm here to greet you~" The woman smiled at Nan Feng and introduced herself in fluent Chinese.

Lu Gucheng behind him is already thinking about life. Is this kid the illegitimate son of the principal of Shilan Middle School? Yes, it must be like this. This is the relationship household! The society is sinister!

Lu Gucheng's heart was surging, and at the same time, he was thinking about the "noodle restaurant chain" plan proposed by Jiang Yi before. He could not let his Mingze lose at the starting line.

"Hello, aunt!" Nan Feng smiled, his eyes clear and he said seriously.

"Ah...Auntie? I'm such a youngest..." Milia was stunned, then shook her head and said, "Okay, I admit that I'm wearing a little mature today..."

"Haha, the child is ignorant, don't be surprised, don't be surprised!" Lu Gucheng quickly pulled Nan Feng away in front of the gods, walked up to shake hands with Milia and said.

"It's okay, you are the father of Nan Feng. You look really similar. It's honor to see you. Perhaps only parents like you can educate students as outstanding as Nan Feng." Milia adjusted her condition as soon as possible and said to Lu Gucheng with a smile.

"Uh, I am his uncle, and I'm very happy to see you!" Lu Gucheng said with a smile, but his mood was a little turbulent.

I am his uncle! Not the kind of kiss!

Can you please stop saying such misunderstandings? If my house is here, I will not be able to cool down the pureness of the flowers when I go back tonight?

"Haha, uncle is very similar, come on, Director Sun has been waiting for you for a long time." Milia replied, then took the two into the hotel.

Regent Hotel is worthy of being a five-star hotel. Even Lugucheng, who has been to Lugucheng several times, praised the decoration here, and looked around and lingered.

Nan Feng didn't care much. He kept walking with his head down, as if he was thinking about something. In his heart, admiring these fancy things was far from the real thing that the teacher interviewed next might ask.
Chapter completed!