I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

"..."

Yotsuba closed her mouth decisively, and Sanjiu couldn't help laughing as she looked at Chen Feng's annoyance. She remembered that Chen Feng's ancient prose was one of the most prone to fail in his daily exams. Yotsuba is a fool to mention this. Isn't it just for scolding?

only……

Sanjiu and the others looked at Chen Feng who was packing up teaching aids.

They suddenly reluctant to leave, after all, this is where they lived for more than half a month!

Get up early every day for morning exercises, study after morning exercises, take a bath and eat in the evening, and then fall asleep early.

Everything is so regular, everything is so hard.

In order to improve their grades, they sometimes even study while eating. When they encounter problems they don’t know, they go to Chen Feng’s room to ask questions, and when they encounter things they don’t understand, Chen Feng even has a piece of bread in his mouth. Will also guide them little by little.

He is more like a father than his father.

Sometimes he will be very strict. You can tell by looking at the 5 pieces of mustard in the trash can before you can emptied them. These 5 pieces of Nino ate 4 pieces by one person. The blushing and thick neck looks a bit... …I want to laugh a bit.

In fact, the reason why Nino eats mustard is very simple, that is, this guy stares at Chen Feng's face all day long without reading. Chen Feng directly poured half of mustard on her in a rage. This happened many times.

As for the one that Nina didn't eat?

Well, it was evenly divided by several other people, because after spending all day making jokes about Chen Feng, Sanjiu sometimes secretly wears headphones to listen to songs, Yotsuba draws stick figures on scratch paper, and eats in class in May.

Almost everyone has been irrigated with mustard and chili water by Chen Feng. Such repeated hard life is really hard, not to mention that they have lived here hard for more than 20 days!

I wanted to end the experience, but felt reluctant when it was over.

Humans have always been such contradictory creatures.

"What? You don't pack your bags and call your housekeeper to come over, and you want to have a dinner with me?"

After finishing packing things, Chen Feng watched the five people sitting motionless on the sofa, and couldn't help but spit out.

"Uuuuu, I really want to live here all the time, the room is big, and the air conditioner is blown, and more importantly, classmate Chen Feng scolds Nino. Ichika doesn't want to leave at all."

"Hey! I don't want to be scolded, asshole!"

"Ninai...I was scolded and smiled happily in the middle of the night, shaking %*(..."

In the middle of Sanjiu's words, Nino covered her mouth with a blushing face, and she glared at Chen Feng fiercely.

"That...that's respect for the teacher! No other meaning, not at all, do you understand the stinky rascal?!"

"Yes, yes, the person who has nothing to do and scolds every day is not called Nakano, but a fool."

Chen Feng turned his head perfunctorily, with a look of disdain.

"You, you...you wait for me!"

Nina is like a cat with a blown up hair, except that her threat does not have any deterrent in Chen Feng's eyes.

"that……"

Wuyue stood up from the sofa with her mouth pursed, her small face flushed, she came to Chen Feng and took out a pair of gray gloves from her pocket, "Although the cold weather is about to pass, this gift is still given to classmate Chen. You."

She bought this pair of gloves on the weekend of last week. At that time, she chose such a style after a long time in the mall.

May stuttered:

"This...that...er, in short, thank you very much for your help this month, we will definitely not disappoint your expectations!"

Their improvement is not a little bit. In less than a month, no matter whether it is lazy temperament or bad grades, they have undergone a qualitative change. All this is due to the fierceness in the eyes in front of them, and they are also very strict in all aspects. 'Teacher'.

Age is not a problem, those who are able are teachers.

Chen Feng's eyes softened a little when he received the gift from May to himself, and he took the glove.

"Thank you."

After thinking about it, Chen Feng felt that he should pay the gift, but he didn't have anything to give away, so he planned to get one on the spot.

Determined his thoughts, Chen Feng took Wu Yue's hand and walked upstairs.

"I'm here to give you something, it may take a little time, you guys wait here for a while."

"Ah...huh?"

Wuyue's face turned red suddenly, and she was passively dragged away by Chen Feng.

Classmate Chen Feng is holding my hand, the big palm is so warm...

and many more! Isn't this direction... isn't it classmate Chen's room?

What he wants to give me is...

beep--

The head is burnt out.

Twenty minutes later...

Just... it's over?

Chen Feng looked at the painting in his hand with great satisfaction and nodded. After putting the painting into May's arms, he took her out of the room.

What she held in her hand was a painting, which was a portrait of May herself. Chen Feng used a manga style to draw her out. The **** the drawing paper is almost the same as her. The carved out is the same, and the characteristics of all aspects are very perfect.

This is a unique gift, returned by Chen Feng's very personal gift.

At this time, the butler Yuankou was already waiting in the living room. Seeing Wu Yue's trance as if he had encountered something indescribable, he looked at the contented appearance of Chen Feng on the side, and he was suddenly shocked.

[Master Chen Feng and Miss May have developed to that point? Do you want to report to the master...? 】

The face of Erna sitting on the sofa turned black, and Yihua was surprised to cover her mouth, and then let out a strange laugh, not knowing what she was thinking in her little head.

"That Master Chen Feng..."

The butler Haraguchi licked his dry lips and asked cautiously.

"It's been a long time since I painted, it's really... I failed twice! Huh? Mr. Butler, what do you want to ask?"

At this time, everyone noticed that May was holding a painting in his arms, and it was a portrait of May!

"What's your face?"

Chen Feng glanced at everyone in the living room, frowning.