I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 415: Pretend~ Force! (I'm afraid this title w

  Chapter 415 Install~ Force! (I'm afraid this title will be harmonized~)

boom! The handsome serve from the past is back.

boom! The newly changed tennis racket flew again and broke again.

  Everyone: "..."

  The newly arrived high school seniors and senior high school seniors: "!!!"

  The tennis racket fell to the ground and broke because the network cable on it was broken.

  Don’t talk about a game, in fact, it didn’t finish a game, because-their group of five tennis rackets has broken four, and now Jia Feihong has the fifth one in his hand.

  A ball and a racket score a point.

  When Ke Qiuran, the teacher in charge of class 2, and the physical education teacher rushed to hear the news, they happened to see the last ball swinging past Qin Yu’s tennis racket outside.

boom! Fly the fifth one is a bang, bang! The tennis ball fell on the iron net is the second bang! Jia Feihong staggered and sat on the ground again.

   is the third bang.

  As lost as a dog.

  The teachers were dumbfounded for three seconds, but Ke Qiuran was still decisive, opened the door directly, and shouted, "What are you doing!"

The net was still trembling, Qin Yu took the tennis racket and tucked some messy shirts into his pants waist. It seemed that there was no wave of anger towards the teachers. He just said indifferently: "Physical class, take part in healthy and uplifting exercises to keep fit. Feihong from Class 2 graciously accompanied Wen Xi for a fight, and then he also accompany me for a fight. I admire both of them."

  2 The teacher in charge of the class looked a little ugly, staring at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu glanced at them, and his eyes fell on Jia Feihong, explaining: "Wen Xi lost to Feihong, but Feihong couldn't finish a round with me, but I still can't beat Wen Xi. What does this mean? It shows that classmate Wen Xi cared about Feihong's masculinity, and his men were merciful, while classmate Feihong was probably merciful and merciful to my men. Their moral qualities were too high, and I was ashamed."

  These words are too poisonous, Jia Feihong's face has turned into pig liver color.

  The three teachers couldn't question Qin Yu for a while, especially the class teacher of Class 2. They obviously didn't like Qin Yu to fix the students in his class like this, but they couldn't attack.

   Instead, Ke Qiuran stared at Qin Yu with a stern look, "I have no objection to the discussion, but is your effort too powerful?"

Qin Yu: "My family is so poor that it takes a year to buy a pair of socks. I have to ride a five-hour scooter a day and move bricks up and down every day to sell vegetables. I don’t have anything else. I have a lot of energy, let alone playing tennis. You can hit stainless steel solid **** with this tempo, Teacher Ke."

  Ke Qiuran, who has read the post of the **** the board: "..."

  Temu's mouth is too skinny.

  "Be serious! Solve the immediate problem first, who is that and what is it called?" Ke Qiuran said casually.

  2 The class teacher held his breath and hummed: "Jia Feihong! Come here!"

Few class teachers like students like Jia Feihong. They have money at home, but the teachers in the second high school are not low in income and allowances. No one would treat people as their ancestors, but because of the reputation of the class, they will generally take care of shortcomings if something goes wrong. .

  She doesn't like Jia Feihong, but she also intends to hold Qin Yu accountable.

  This tennis is really scary.

  "Ah, teacher, my hand hurts, it seems to be broken, oh oh, it hurts." Jia Feihong sat on the ground, clutching her hands and wailing.

  Qin Yu: "It doesn't matter if your hand is broken, it doesn't matter to your leg. Do you want to blame me for half-body failure so you can inherit my cart?"

  Many students laughed.

  The physical education teacher couldn't hold back, and the head teacher of class 2 was frustrated.

  Where did this student come from? This is a sting!

  "Qin Yu, just say a few words! Jia Feihong, get up and go to the infirmary to check if there is any damage..."

  "I want her to pay! Damn, she can afford to pay if I have something?!" Jia Feihong was so angry that everyone in the room was laughing at him, so he couldn't help but speak.

  All three teachers persuaded Jia Feihong to calm down. They were all classmates from the same school.

   Then Qin Yu walked up to him, took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, took out a card from the group of cards inside, and bent over to show him.

   "I originally thought this was naive, like a brainless novel by a domineering president, but in fact it's a little second in pretending to be poor and low-key. It's more honest and honest to be a person, so get to know the VIP card of China Construction Bank."

   "Don't say you lack arms and legs, even if you have advanced cancer, I can afford it-if you can prove that I caused you to cause cancer."

When Jia Feihong was forced, Qin Yu took the card back, put it in his wallet, and glanced at him.

"Don't be dismissive and look down on this little money. If you know that your Qinghong Pharmaceutical Company has been ordered to check on the government drug reform list recently, you should know that you have been followed frequently for no reason. Don't Worry, it’s not someone else, it’s just a poor person who was killed by the fake medicine produced by your family, or is a caring person who wants to fish in troubled waters. As a classmate of the same school, I should remind you that they will not kill you. But it will kidnap you and make your parents ransom hundreds of millions."

  "Don’t be afraid, I just said casually, if your family goes bankrupt in advance, there is no such thing as kidnapping and asking for money."

  What a nonsense, Jia Feihong was still a little suspicious because of the card that just passed by. At this time, he laughed very angry, thinking Qin Yu was like a Sabe.

   "Are you acting in a TV series! Still kidnapped?! Will my family go bankrupt? How could it be possible!"

"Do you know why Wen Xi didn't pursue you for hurting her hand just now? Because she knows that the government is dealing with the drug reform recently. News is flying all over the sky. Today, the stock market of pharmaceutical companies has begun to fall. I do not intend to pursue it, even if I am not planning to trouble you in the future."

  Qin Yu smiled and turned around.

"Teachers don't ask me to reconcile with Feihong, because if his family goes bankrupt, he will have to be eliminated within half a semester and given to other people with his original status of failing to meet the standards and relying on the family to send money in. Relocating, or being discriminated against by the rich young men's circle, will only drop out of school by himself based on his psychological quality, and he will not be in a school in the future. He has no value for me to reconcile."

   Then she opened the door, went out, and walked past Chen Bao, without giving a single look, she left.

  After a while, Ke Qiuran's cell phone rang, and three text messages came.

  "Calculate the compensation price and medical expenses of the tennis racket, send it to the account, and I will double it."

  "And Teacher Ke, Wen Xi injured her hand bone. I will accompany her to the hospital and ask for a long time off. Thank you."

  "As a report that you allowed me to ask for leave, I can tell you that a locator was installed under the sole of Feihong's shoe. If it is not handled, I can't guarantee that there will be no students kidnapped in the Second Middle School."

  Shoe sole? First of all, Ke Qiuran is definitely a straight man with rational thinking, cautious, serious, and keen. Even if Qin Yu's words are always strange and exaggerated, he has maintained a neutral attitude to analyze and verifies with a responsible attitude— -Mainly because he has actually heard that the government is going to make medical reforms recently. The mess in medicine is one of the major drawbacks of H City. If the government is willing to let the wind go, it will never be lighted by the style of this leadership team. Take it lightly.

  So, what Qin Yu said is at least somewhat true.

  Since it’s true, how many points are left?

  Ke Qiuran only hesitated for three seconds, then strode away, and directly pulled up Jia Feihong's leg to look at the sole of his shoe.

  Shoes are good shoes, and they have a strong foot smell.

  But Ke Qiuran didn't care, he just stared straight at the scratches on the rubber soles that shouldn't have under such good soles, as if something was stuffed inside.

  Small things.

Little fairies, you have to know that today there was a big typhoon on your side. It was a power outage. You stayed up late to save the draft for you, so you must be moved, moved to the point of tears, and give me a vote. , I don't know~~ Classmate Jia is not an important person. Give him a reason to OUT.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)