"Um……"
Zhang Feng was stunned when he heard Qin Lan's words.
He didn't know what Qin Lan wanted to do when he said this to himself?
"Yes or no?"
Qin Lan looked at Zhang Feng and asked.
"No!"
Zhang Feng shook his head quickly without thinking.
"You lie, your eyes betray you!"
Qin Lan smiled lightly, and then continued: "Actually, even if there is, the teacher will not be angry with you, but no matter what, you can't steal my pajamas, right?"
"Teacher, I really didn't steal your pajamas!"
At this time, Zhang Feng was driven a little crazy by Qin Lan, and shouted with an extremely excited expression.
"..."
Qin Lan looked at Zhang Feng carefully. She originally planned to divert Zhang Feng's attention first, and then set out Zhang Feng's words.
But she found that Zhang Feng was not fooled at all, so she gave up the idea of continuing to interrogate Zhang Feng.
"Okay, since you didn't steal it, then I'll let you go, you go!" Qin Lan waved lightly at Zhang Feng.
"good!"
Seeing that Qin Lan was finally willing to let him go, Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and walked outside the dormitory.
"By the way, Zhang Feng, my friend's bar will open the day after tomorrow. Don't forget to go to the bar to do part-time work!"
Seeing that Zhang Feng wanted to leave, Qin Lan hurriedly reminded him.
"Don't worry, I won't forget!"
Zhang Feng replied softly.
"Also, you can't tell others about today's incident, and you can't tell others that I wear such pajamas, otherwise you will die!" Qin Lan continued.
"Understood, I will definitely not say it!"
Zhang Feng replied helplessly, then turned and left Qin Lan's dormitory.
Qin Lan sat on the bed alone, squinting those seductive fox eyes, wondering what she was thinking.
...
"call!"
After leaving Qin Lan's dormitory, Zhang Feng sighed heavily, and his nervous mood was relieved a lot.
Although Zhang Feng inherited ten trillion yuan of inheritance, his life has also been greatly changed.
But there is only one thing that can't be changed, that is, every time Zhang Feng meets Qin Lan, he will feel an indescribable nervousness in his heart, and he doesn't know why he is nervous.
Five minutes later, Zhang Feng returned to the classroom alone.
It happened to be the recess time at this time, and the students were all chatting in the classroom.
After Wang Xiong saw Zhang Feng came back, he hurried to Zhang Feng's side, and asked Zhang Feng worriedly: "Zhang Feng, what did Teacher Qin ask you to do?"
"It's nothing, just let me help her move something!"
Zhang Feng naturally didn't dare to tell what happened just now, otherwise Qin Lan would definitely not let him go.
And Wang Xiong and Glasses also knew that Qin Lan did ask Zhang Feng to move some things before, so they didn't doubt it.
"By the way, Zhang Feng, are you free after school today?"
Wang Xiong suddenly asked Zhang Feng.
"It's free, what's the matter?"
Zhang Feng asked back.
"If you're free, how about we go to the bar for a drink at night?" Wang Xiong looked at Zhang Feng and smiled mysteriously.
"drink wine?"
A hint of puzzlement flashed in Zhang Feng's eyes, because Zhang Feng had never had any money before, so he had never been to a place like a bar.
Wang Xiong didn't know what was wrong this time, but he took the initiative to invite Zhang Feng to the bar.
"That's right, didn't you break up with Chen Wenwen? I think you haven't been in a good mood recently, so I asked Xiaoxuan to call out some girls from their dormitory. Then we can have a good friendship Let's get to know each other!"
Wang Xiong happily explained.
Zhang Feng knew that the Xiaoxuan Wang Xiong was talking about was the girl Wang Xiong had been pursuing, and Zhang Feng didn't know what the relationship between the two was.
"Brother Xiong, I don't like going to bars very much, why don't you two go!"
Zhang Feng hesitated and refused.
"Come on, I've already made an appointment with Xiaoxuan. The other two girls in her dormitory are also single, and we happen to be three of us, and I heard that there is a beautiful woman in Xiaoxuan's dormitory. She seems to be called Xue Yurou. Then I will help If you make a match, maybe the two of you will be successful!"
Wang Xiong said to Zhang Feng very enthusiastically.
Seeing Wang Xiong's enthusiasm, Zhang Feng was too embarrassed to refuse, so he nodded and said, "Well, I'll go with you, but I don't think she might like me!"
"How do you know that Xue Yurou doesn't like you!"
Wang Xiong grinned, then reached out and took out 2,000 yuan from his wallet and handed it to Zhang Feng.
Seeing the two thousand yuan handed over by Wang Xiong, Zhang Feng couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then asked with a puzzled expression, "Why did you give me the money?"
"Girls nowadays like the rich second generation. You take this money, and you pay the bill at the social gathering at night. The girls will definitely leave a good impression on you when they see you pay the bill!" Wang Xiong explained with a smile.
"..."
Looking at the two thousand yuan that Wang Xiong handed over, Zhang Feng was suddenly moved.
After hesitating for a while, he didn't say anything more, but took the money Wang Xiong gave him.
"Wang Xiong, do you still have any impression of that local tyrant Yilan Tingfeng who swiped a million dollars in the Dousha live broadcast a few days ago?"
At this moment, a boy sitting in front of Wang Xiong turned his head and asked Wang Xiong.
After Zhang Feng heard this, he couldn't help but look up at him. This boy's name was Yuan Zhiyong, and he was the gossip god in their class.
Basically, as long as it is a lace news in the school, Yuan Zhiyong knows it. The gossip that Qin Lan was taken care of was also spread from Yuan Zhiyong's mouth.
Although Yuan Zhiyong had a lot of news, all of which were made up by himself, some of them were true, so the students in the class still recognized Yuan Zhiyong's news.
"I have an impression, what's the matter?"
After hearing Yuan Zhiyong's words, Wang Xiong nodded slightly.
"I know who that Yilan Tingfeng is!"
Yuan Zhiyong looked at Wang Xiong and smiled mysteriously.
After hearing Yuan Zhiyong's words, the students sitting in the back row of the classroom put their ears to Yuan Zhiyong's side.
"Yuan Zhiyong, who is that Yilan Tingfeng?"
A charming girl asked Yuan Zhiyong with a curious expression.
"Let me tell you, that Yilan Tingfeng is actually a student of our Jiangcheng University, but I don't know exactly what year it is."
"However, as far as I know, that Yilan heard from Feng that he would take that female anchor named Mina to open a room within three days, and then he would live broadcast it on our school post bar!"
Yuan Zhiyong said to everyone with a smile.
After Zhang Feng heard Yuan Zhiyong's words, his whole body was like a thunderbolt, and he froze in place for an instant.
If what Yuan Zhiyong said is true, it means that Zhang Feng's previous guesses are also correct.
Someone must have stolen his account, and then pretended to be his identity to trick Mina into opening a room.
