Chapter 551
Looking at the steamed buns handed over, Nangong Cheng black line!

Just give him a bun?Is he a beggar?Is this too much?

But just this made Mo Qianyi unhappy!

Mo Qianyi slammed the knife at him, and Nangong Cheng obediently hid to the side holding the steamed bun!

The Ninth Prince is so fierce!
However, before taking a bite of the steamed bun in his hand, He Lianxu, who was watching the crowd eating melons, snatched it away.

Nangong Cheng was angry, "You didn't place a bet, go to the cafeteria to eat, why grab my steamed buns?"

"Can I say, didn't the cafeteria make dinner today? Everyone came here to cheer for the dean!" He Lianxu said quietly.

Nangong Sheng: "..."

From this point of view, isn't this steamed bun particularly important?
As soon as he thought this way, he saw that He Lianxu ate up that dry steamed bun in two or three bites!
Nangong Cheng was going crazy, he wanted to beat He Lianxu up!
Return his buns!
To be honest, Nangong Cheng never imagined that one day he would almost turn against He Lianxu because of a steamed bun!
Ugh!
Dean, don't fight, you can admit defeat if you can't win, just let them go!

The battle lasted until midnight, everyone in Fenghua was hungry, thirsty and sleepy, but Feng Qiyue and the others were eating dinner and drinking hot tea, and when the night was too late, they even put up the tent!

Why do you unpretentious people plan to camp here collectively?

What is this?
You can spare it when you arrive!

It has to be said that most of Fenghua's students are good-faced, and they don't want to be as casual as Feng Qiyue and others.

And their behavior, in the eyes of Feng Qiyue and others, is to save face and suffer!

Fortunately, the battle between Dean Guan and the little old man didn't last too long. After about two hours, both of them were exhausted and collapsed on the ground, motionless like a dead dog!
no way!
They are all so tired!

Too tired to move at all!

And this battle, with no winners and losers, ended in a draw!

Of course, Feng Qiyue and others won the bet!

Fenghua's heart is so depressed!
Why did they stay here hungry and sleepy with the cold wind blowing, just to send money to Feng Qiyue and others?
No, the little old man who finally got a tie, didn't forget to ask for credit at this time: "Little girl, for your tie, I really did my best. If you win the money, you have to give me a commission." !"

"I'll give you the money when I get it!" Feng Qiyue said generously.

Everyone in Fenghua: "..." Is it okay to share the loot in front of them?

"When will you give us the money you lost?" Feng Qiyue turned around and asked them, focusing on Nangong Sheng.

Nangong Cheng couldn't open his eyes anymore, and hurriedly said: "Tomorrow, I'll give it to you tomorrow, I'm really sleepy today!"

"Okay, then tomorrow I will go to Fenghua to collect the money in person!" Feng Qiyue nodded, and then said to Dean Guan: "Dean Guan, since the tie is tied, you and Dean Lu naturally don't need to apologize to each other, what do you think? Let’s end the matter of messing with us for now, but what about the matter of you wronging me? Do we have to continue to count!”

After tossing Dean Guan, Feng Qiyue brought up the old matter again.

As a result, the exhausted Dean Guan vomited blood and fell into a coma!
Dean Guan was carried back by Fenghua's teachers and students. Before leaving, Fenghua's teachers and students looked at Feng Qiyue with absolute horror!
This is really scary, look at the dean's anger!
(End of this chapter)

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