624 Antique Exhibition
Ye Feng was helpless. He could only tell her what happened yesterday.
After Zhuang Xiaojiao heard this, she immediately pounded her chest and stamped her feet. âI actually missed such a fun thing. Iâm so angry.â
Ye Feng could understand it. For someone like her who liked to join in the fun, she would definitely be unwilling to miss out on such a lively event.
After a long time, Miss Zhuang finally calmed down a little. âForget it, Iâm not angry anymore. Hurry up and tell me, what else is fun today?â
Ye Feng almost laughed out loud: âYoung Miss, I am not running an amusement park. How can there be so many fun things to do?â
Zhuang Xiaojiao snorted. âI donât care. You have to find me something fun. Otherwise, I wonât let you off.â
Ye Feng was completely defeated by her. He lowered his head and thought, and his eyes lit up. âI suddenly thought of something, but I wonder if you are interested?â
âWhatâs the matter? Hurry up and say it!â
âI heard that the antique street is holding an antique exhibition today. Do you want to come with me to take a look?â
âAntique exhibition? You also know about antiques? But whatâs the point?â
âForget it. Iâll go myself.â
âNo, no, Iâll go, okay? Come and pick me up now. Iâmâ¦â
After Ye Feng hung up the phone, he tidied up and left.
He picked up Zhuang Xiaojiao at the agreed location and headed to the antique street together.
Zhuang Xiaojiao was originally not interested in antiques, so she was not in high spirits the entire way.
However, when she saw the dense crowd on the street and the dazzling array of antique paintings, she immediately became spirited.
She was like a curious baby, curious about everything.
âWow, Ye Feng, look at this painting, itâs so beautifulâ¦â
âLook at this bottle. Itâs too beautiful, isnât it? How did you make itâ¦â
âOh my god, is this really a thousand years old? I guess my grandfatherâs grandfatherâs grandfather hasnât been born yetâ¦â
Looking at the strange gazes of the passers-by, Ye Feng regretted bringing this woman to the antique street. It was too embarrassing.
Of course, these gazes werenât full of disdain, but more of amazement.
After all, young and beautiful girls like Zhuang Xiaojiao were not interested in antiques. They felt that such things were too old-fashioned. They preferred young and fashionable things.
Seeing such a beautiful girl on the antique street was like seeing a giant panda. It was too rare.
There were also many men with ulterior motives who wanted to get close to her.
But when Ye Feng glared at them, they were so scared that they dodged far away.
There were also a few people who saw Ye Fengâs power at the antique street the day before yesterday, so when they saw him, they were so scared that their legs went weak and they turned around to run.
Just as the two of them were strolling aimlessly, Ye Feng suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd, and a strange smile immediately appeared on his face.
He did not expect to see this person here. It was really fate!
Zhuang Xiaojiao noticed that his expression was not right and immediately followed his gaze.
She saw a man in his fifties squatting in a stall and looking down at a painting.
âWhatâs wrong? Do you know him?â
âHeâs my high schoolâs vice principal, Li Guofu.â
âHigh school principal? Isnât that your teacher? Do you want to go up and greet him?â
âHehe, teacher? How is he worthy of this word? This fellow has done a lot of disgusting things in school. Students who have given him gifts will be given special treatment. People like me who donât have the money to give gifts have been humiliated by him in public more than once or twice.â
Zhuang Xiaoqiao was stunned. âIs there such a teacher?â
In her impression, her teacher was the embodiment of light and justice. She had never heard of such a disgusting person.
Ye Feng glanced at her. âThis kind of disgusting thing, rich people like you will not encounter it. Because as long as you are rich, you will be surrounded by âgood peopleâ who will be respectful and protective of you.â
Zhuang Xiaojiao glared at him. âWhy are you so angry at rich people? Arenât you rich now? And youâre much richer than me. Youâre an evil capitalist.â
Ye Feng did not expect the fire to burn him. He was speechless.
Zhuang Xiaojiao felt amused when she saw him being defeated. âWhat should we do now? Should we pretend that we donât know him and avoid him?â
Ye Feng had a teasing expression on his face. âSince weâve met, out of courtesy, we should go up and say hello.â
After saying that, he took the lead and walked toward Li Guofu.
Zhuang Xiaojiao could tell from his expression that he was up to no good. However, she liked it when he was like this. She immediately followed him with a smile.
Ye Feng pretended to walk over. He picked up a painting and looked at it, then âaccidentallyâ stepped on Li Guofuâs foot.
âAiyoâ¦â
He stepped a little hard. Li Guofu immediately screamed, and his old face changed.
âYou f*cking blindâ¦â
Li Guofu was immediately furious and was about to curse.
At this time, Ye Feng turned his head. He was stunned for a moment, then he showed an expression of disbelief. âVice Principal Li? Is it really you?â
Li Guofuâs anger instantly stopped. He stared at Ye Feng. âYou areâ¦â
Ye Feng grabbed his shoulder excitedly. âVice Principal Li, itâs really you? I didnât expect to see you here. Iâm so happy.â
How strong was his grip? At this moment, he deliberately increased his strength, immediately causing Li Guofu to grimace.
Zhuang Xiaojiao almost burst out laughing.
This guy was really too bad. Vice Principal Liâs arm was probably about to be crushed by him.
âClassmate, you⦠Donât be agitated. Who are you?â
Li Guofu hurriedly opened his hand and quickly rubbed it.
Ye Feng calmed down his âexcitedâ mood. âIâm sorry Vice Principal Li, I was a little excited when I suddenly saw you. Oh, right, Iâm a student from No.2 High School of Fan City. Donât you remember me? My name is Ye Feng.â
Li Guofu had a puzzled expression. âYe Feng?â
There were so many students who graduated from Fan City No. 2 High School every year. How could he remember every single one of them?