Chapter 59

After experiencing this incident, Chu Lingfeng talks on stage, and the students below seem to have forgotten his quack title, so they are fascinated to hear it.

President sun passed by again. Looking at the situation in the classroom, he nodded with satisfaction.

Just when the students were still in the mood, the class bell rang. At this time, Chu Lingfeng just said the last sentence late, and then said to the students with a smile, "that's all for today's class. We'll see you tomorrow."

The students responded and said with regret: "how come this class is over, I haven't heard enough of it."

"Yes, I usually feel that a class takes a long time. Why is it going to be over soon today?"

Chu Lingfeng heard the students' words, laughed, did not speak, turned and left.

After returning to the president's office, President sun happily patted Chu Lingfeng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Xiao Chu, I'm sure sun Jiuyuan is right. You have two brushes."

Chu Lingfeng said with a smile, "President sun has praised me falsely."

Suddenly, sun Jiuyuan slapped his head and said with some chagrin, "look at my memory, Xiao Chu. You should not have a teacher's qualification certificate."

Chu Ling Feng nodded, and sun Jiu Yuan then clapped his chest and took everything.

On this side, he Hai just returned home. He song, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at him and said faintly: "Xiao Hai, how did you go to acupuncture today? Why don't you do it at home? "

He Hai bit his teeth and said: "our school today came to a waste, want to be our teacher, I don't accept, and then he took a needle to stab me, numb and itchy, old man, please help me check, will there be some problems?"

He song motioned he hai to sit beside him, reached for his pulse, closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, then slowly said: "who is your teacher?"

"Why, old man, are you going to school to avenge me? That's great. " He Hai said happily.

"Revenge for fart, your teacher is an expert. He uses our lost technique of inserting silver needles into acupoints." He song has no good spirit of a slap in the back of the head of he Hai, some angry said.

"Old man, just say, what are you doing beating me for? That rubbish makes me itchy and cold. It's obvious that it's torturing me." He Hai said wrongly, covering the back of his head.

"Well, just like you, do you think I don't know? You must have offended people first. " He song is not angry to say.

"Which side are you, old man? Chu Lingfeng is going to be my teacher. Do I have any questions? " He Hai retorts.

"Chu Lingfeng? The killer quack? It's impossible. " He Song said in surprise.

"Well, that's the trash, or I'll question him?" This time it's he Hai's turn to talk to he song.

"Xiaohai, go back first and let dad think about it." He song leans on the sofa and closes his eyes. He doesn't know what he is thinking,

He Hai looked at he song, not staying in the living room, but returned to his room.

The next morning, Chu Lingfeng was still reading at home. At this time, the door was knocked.

Chu Lingfeng had some doubts. Normally, no one would come to him at this time.

He opened the door and saw an old man standing outside in a robe.

Just Chu Ling Feng doesn't care about this, light says: "what's the matter?"

The old man said contemptuously, "are you Chu Lingfeng?"

Chu Ling Feng also disdains to say: "it's me, how?"

"Then quickly hand in the secret script of silver needle into acupoint." The old man looked at Chu Lingfeng and said slowly.

Chu Ling Feng was dumbfounded and said with a disdainful smile: "it's not good. Why should I hand it in?"

The old man patiently said: "hand it over, our family will naturally have a reward."

Chu Lingfeng usually most disdain is these so-called families, so indifferent smile said: "yes, that is really thank you."

"In that case, hand it in quickly." The old man said lightly.

"But did I say I wanted to hand it in?" Chu Lingfeng leaned against the wall, holding his arm and said with disdain.

"It seems that you are playing with me?" As soon as the old man's face sank, he was about to attack.

"What if I play with you? What I don't like most is your so-called families Chu Ling Feng said with a sneer.

"Well, you'll have to suffer a little bit." As soon as the old man's voice fell, he quickly grabbed Chu Lingfeng's neck.

Chu Ling Feng light smile, slightly a side head, dangerous and dangerous to avoid the old man's attack, ridicule way: "old don't take muscle and bone for energy, old man, you are still a little bit worse."

"Well, try that again." The old man turned his paw into a palm and swept across Chu Lingfeng's neck.

However, when Chu Lingfeng's neck was only one inch away, the old man's palm suddenly stopped.

He was surprised to see Chu Lingfeng holding his arm, and no matter how hard he tried, he didn't move.

Chu Lingfeng just looked at him with a smile, without any action, but the old man's footwall suddenly moved and kicked Chu Lingfeng, pointing to the key.

Chu Ling Feng saw this move, but also a fierce sight, a knee hit, the top in the old man's abdomen.

The old man's abdomen was badly injured, and immediately a mouthful of blood gushed out. He looked at Chu Lingfeng in disbelief and said, "young man, who are you?"

"Don't you know that I am Chu Lingfeng? Why do you ask this?" Chu Ling Feng restored the appearance before him again, holding the arm disdainfully looking at the old man.

"I know you are Chu Lingfeng. I want to know who you are. You must come from some famous families for your age and ability." The old man covered his abdomen and said painfully.

"Well, I'll tell you, I'm Chu Lingfeng. I'm just alone. I don't have any family power." Chu Lingfeng squatted down, patted the old man's thin face and said.

"No, it's impossible..." the old man looked at Chu Lingfeng blankly.

"There's nothing out of the question. Besides, I'll tell you, if you want a secret script, you should send someone who can speak instead of a barking trash like you to disturb the people." Chu Lingfeng said, a kick on the old man, and then closed the door.

Knowing that he was not Chu Lingfeng's opponent, the old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked back step by step.

Chu Lingfeng came home and cooked some lunch casually. After eating, he came to the school, but he didn't expect that there was a group of two people, old and young, waiting for him at the door of the office.