mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 940
Hearing this decision, Hui Shiba and the few people who laughed just now were glared at by the other innocent people.

Xiao Feng also frowned, he didn't object to the punishment mechanism of "one person makes a mistake, and the group sits together", but it seemed a little unfair to Du Qingyue, the little girl and others.

As if thinking of something, Neng Ren pointed at Du Qingyue and the others, and added: "Those who have just passed the examination will be exempted from punishment."

He had known Xue Nuofu before, and knew that most of these stunning beauties were inextricably linked with the gold master's father, that is, Boss Xiao.

Offending so many people at once, how can I still have it?
Therefore, these people must not be punished, at least until there is no obvious mistake, they must not be punished!
Neng Ren walked up to Hui Shiba and said earnestly: "Punishment is a means, not an end, the purpose is to make you remember better.

Usually, it doesn't matter how you joke, but when you need to be serious, put away your joking mentality, otherwise, it will be all of you. "

Hui Shiba nodded, but she wasn't too unconvinced.

……

In the Jiangcheng Welfare Institute, Nie Longjiao was sitting in the dormitory in a daze.

After Zhao Ce's accident, the task of the orphanage to teach the children fell on her.

And after these few days of class, Nie Longjiao has a very deep understanding of the difficulty of this task.

How about Zhao Ce, I will leave it aside and not comment, but his professionalism is beyond doubt.

However, thinking that a new teacher will come to teach the children tomorrow, Nie Longjiao stretched her waist and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "I can finally be liberated!"

People are afraid of being idle, and when they are idle, it is easy to think about something.

Soon, a figure jumped out of Nie Longjiao's mind.

This figure was undoubtedly Xiao Feng.

Nie Longjiao put her elbows on the desk, rested her cheeks with her palms, and turned the pen with the other hand, and couldn't help thinking wildly in her mind.

what is he doing now?

Could it be... are you thinking of me too?

He opened the drawer and took out his cell phone, but he didn't make up his mind to make a call for a long time.

"I still think about the business, whether I should do something for him."

Nie Longjiao restrained her thoughts and thought about this question carefully.

To be honest, from the bottom of her heart, she is not very resistant to this matter now.

But thinking about what Master explained to her, and her original intention of starting the orphanage, she couldn't help being caught in a dilemma.

Really unable to make up her mind, Nie Longjiao picked up a kitten-shaped piggy bank on her right, opened the stopper at the bottom, and took out a coin.

"Go and help him if it's head-on, but not if it's head-on." Nie Longjiao said to herself.

"Buzz!"

With a soft sound, the coin flew up and down.

"Snapped!"

Nie Longjiao clasped her hands together, left hand down and right hand up.

Slowly take your right hand away, and what appears in front of you is... the opposite side.

Nie Longjiao frowned suddenly, and murmured: "This time it doesn't count, two out of three rounds."

However, the result of the second time was the back again.

This made him frown even tighter: "Three out of five games!"

After half an hour like this...

Nie Longjiao rested her chin on the table, and said weakly: "830 five rounds, 910 eight rounds..."

"Snapped!"

The coin landed on the table, and after a while of spinning, it ended up being tails again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Nie Long scratched her hair and said frantically, "How can it be possible that there is no heads once, is this coin fake?"

However, after she calmed down, she suddenly woke up.

In this coin toss again and again, and the number of rounds increased again and again, isn't my intention already obvious?

Taking a deep breath, resisting the urge to call now, she opened her notebook and began to formulate the rules.

It's not impossible to help him with things, but it's not impossible to do everything.

……

Early the next morning, Xue Nuofu called everyone up to practice as usual.

First, run around Jinyueyuan for three laps, and then practice the set of movements taught by Xiao Feng, until you are familiar with it and can sit down easily.

This is the session in the morning, and in the afternoon, it will be a group confrontation and other events, which will really test the combat effectiveness.

With the joining of Tie Wa, many people's minds became alive. In order not to have their wages deducted, they tried every means to get close to him, trying to exploit loopholes in the rules.

These small actions were naturally noticed by Xue Nuofu.

However, he did not stop.

Within the scope allowed by the rules, it is harmless to play some innocuous tricks. What he wants is the actual effect. As long as the effect is good, he can turn a blind eye to it.

"Old Xiao, I heard that you paid a lot of money for that capable benevolent?"

In the courtyard of Xiao Feng's house, Zhao Guoan asked while preparing the ingredients for cooking.

"That's not right!" Xiao Feng said with a full face of melancholy: "So, you all study hard and don't let this money go to waste."

Just as he was talking, an old man in a Tai Chi suit and cloth shoes and white socks walked in.

The old man's body is straight, his face is about 50 years old, his hands are behind his back, and he has a kind smile on his face.

"You are?" Xiao Feng asked.

"Oh, I live nearby. I came here to ask for a glass of water." The old man cupped his hands and introduced himself, "My name is Cush."

Xiao Feng and Zhao Guoan looked at each other, and they could see the doubt in each other's eyes.

According to Cush, he lived nearby, so it must not be as simple as asking for a glass of water.

However, Xiao Feng was not in a hurry to ask the other party why he came, he reached out to pick up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of freshly brewed tea, and handed it to the other end of the table.

Gu Shi thanked him, then looked left and right with his hands behind his back, nodding from time to time, as if admiring the beautiful scenery.

Xiao Feng was about to speak, but he saw Nengren walking in, yawning and saying hello to Xiao Feng: "Boss Xiao, good morning."

Then, noticing Cush in the yard, he asked, "Who is this?"

Gu Shi introduced himself with a smile, and then returned to the way of looking left and right.

Neng Ren frowned, looked Gu Shi up and down, and asked: "Is the old man's surname Gu?"

"Yes." Cushi nodded.

Neng Ren laughed: "That's really a coincidence, my surname is Neng, your surname is Gu, our two surnames are rare."

Said, stretched out his hand.

Gu Shi was stunned, put the two iron balls in his right hand into his left hand, and then stretched out his right hand.

However, at the moment when the two hands were about to be clasped together, Nengren withdrew his hand suddenly, put his five fingers together, and slashed towards Cush's neck at an extremely fast speed.

"boom!"

Judging from the sound of the slash, Nengren's attack this time was not small, at least not something an elderly person over 50 years old could bear.

But Gu Shi didn't faint, didn't scream, and didn't even back up, just shook his body.

Xiao Feng immediately became vigilant, ready to strike at any time.

Zhao Guoan, on the other hand, was holding an iron pot in both hands, ready to use it for attack or defense at any time.

(End of this chapter)