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Chapter 10 Father's Friendship

"Oh, let's not go home for now. The director of the No. 7 Middle School said he wanted to invite our family to dinner and wanted to meet you cousins." When the uncle heard Xue Feng ask about this, he said happily.

Xue Feng noticed that his uncle and aunt were dressed very formally today. He was wearing the Red Pol suit that he usually put in the wardrobe and was reluctant to wear. His aunt was wearing a Gucci evening dress. Even his cousin next to him wore his most expensive pair of Nike basketball shoes.

I was thinking about soul martial arts practice all the way, but I didn't notice how my uncle and aunt dressed up today. No wonder my aunt has not had any good looks since she got on the bus.

Before, every time my aunt wore this evening dress, Xue Feng would praise her a few words to please her, but now Xue Feng really doesn't want to praise her against her conscience - every time my aunt wore this evening dress, she would suck her belly hard.

"Xiao Feng, your aunt and I went to the store to buy you a new outfit. When you arrive in the field later, you remember to change it. This time, this school director is your father's family friendship during his lifetime. He has a noble status. He is also a soul martial artist with the five souls of the ghost spirit. He must perform well at that time!"

Xue Feng nodded. He naturally heard of this school director. The school director was named Zheng, named Zheng Xiaodong, and was known as Zheng School Director. He was Xue Feng's father's classmate from elementary school to high school. The two had a very good relationship. Before, Xue Feng called him Uncle Zheng. He was one of the three school directors of the Seventh Soul Wu Middle School and the honorary principal of the school. He and his cousin were able to enter this school, but this school director named Zheng helped a lot.

Moreover, he had heard his uncle and aunt talk about the four big words "cultivating talents and virtues" in front of the Seventh Soul Martial Arts Middle School were written by Uncle Zheng and engraved with a brush.

There is also the reason why the Seventh Soul Martial Middle School is usually called "Seventh Middle School". I heard that it started with him, Uncle Zheng!

"Uncle and aunt, don't worry, I will never cause trouble for you."

When they heard Xue Feng's words, the expressions of uncles and aunts were obviously much more relaxed than before. What they feared most was that Xue Feng suddenly spoke nonsense in front of Director Zheng, "What are they? The soul martial artist of the Five Souls of Ghost Spirit, with a high position and power. If they heard that this kid doesn't have a good life in his family, with his relationship with this kid's father, what would happen?

Xue Feng looked at the smiling faces of his uncle and aunt, and snorted coldly in his heart. He said that the uncle was talking to him today, but it turned out that it was because of this.

The car didn't take long to drive, and stopped in front of a restaurant not far from the Seventh Soul Martial Middle School. Xue Feng took advantage of the waiter's arrival to greet him and changed his clothes in the car. This time, the uncle and aunt prepared him a small suit that looked much better than Xue Shan's clothes for the first time. Xue Feng had never seen the brand, but the fabric workmanship seemed to be a very good brand.

When Xue Feng walked out of the Bundesliga, he realized that the restaurant that Uncle Zheng invited them to this time was a three-star Michelin restaurant. Xue Feng had passed by here several times before, and when he saw the top people coming in and out of here, he felt envious.

The Seventh Soul Wu Middle School was jointly funded by three school managers. In fact, it is also a relatively famous aristocratic school in China. Most of the students who can come to this school to study Soul Wu are in good financial conditions, so it is normal for this Michelin three-star restaurant to be opened not far from the school.

Originally, according to the rules of this restaurant, you could not enter the restaurant in sportswear, but because Director Zheng seemed to be very proud of his face, the waiter turned a blind eye and took Xue Shan in.

This kind of high-end restaurant usually requires an appointment. When Xue Feng arrived, Zheng Xiaodong had been sitting at the dining table and seemed to have been waiting for a long time. When he saw his uncle and aunt leading Xue Feng and Xue Shan in, he put the books in his hand and stood up and invited their family to sit down warmly and politely.

When he saw Zheng Xiaodong for the first time, Xue Feng showed Zheng Xiaodong's basic information: Zheng Xiaodong, 37 years old, soul martial arts level: the peak of the five souls of the ghost spirit.

"The peak of the five souls of the ghost spirit... is indeed a very powerful figure on this earth!" Xue Feng thought to himself that due to the subversive changes in this world, Uncle Zheng has become different from before!

Xue Feng remembers that Zheng Xiaodong looked like a very rich uncle at most. Now, Xue Feng feels that Zheng Xiaodong has a sharp aura exclusively for a warrior on his body, and even his eyes look at people are much sharper than before!

After sitting down, Zheng Xiaodong did not call his uncle and aunt to have dinner, but looked up and down at Xue Feng. After looking for a while, Zheng Xiaodong suddenly stood up and patted Xue Feng on the shoulder and said:

"Boy, I haven't seen each other for the past three or four years. I've become more handsome as I grow older. I have a bit of your dad's look!"

"Where is it, Uncle Zheng is joking." Xue Feng scratched his head and said.

"How are you doing in the past few years? Are you still used to it at your uncle and aunt's house?"

Zheng Xiaodong took a sip of red wine and asked at Xue Feng.

When Zheng Xiaodong asked this, the uncle and aunt sitting opposite Xue Feng suddenly became nervous and kept winking at Xue Feng. Xue Feng laughed dryly. He remembered that his uncle and aunt were not so afraid of his uncle Zheng before!

Sure enough, the soul martial artist is different in this world!

Xue Feng pretended to think, and this thought made the uncle and aunt opposite him feel in his throat. Seeing that his uncle and aunt were almost nervous, Xue Feng said, "Uncle and aunt are not bad to me, and they are quite used to it. Uncle Zheng, look, this time my uncle and aunt spent so much money to let me study in this No. 7 Middle School!"

"Look at me, isn't this nonsense?"

When Zheng Xiaodong heard Xue Feng say this, he slapped his head and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zheng, you said that you can't be poor and educated without any reason! We have always hoped that our Xiaofeng can become a soul martial artist like Xiaoshan. This will also create a learning environment for him to send him to No. 7 Middle School!"

My aunt stretched her neck slightly forward and said hurriedly.

"Yes, the ancients said it well. The porcine is not supported by the hemp, and the white sand is dark in Nirvana! Sending Xiaofeng into these seven middle schools is also our expectation for Xiaofeng!"

The uncle picked up the red wine glass in front of him and said to Zheng Xiaodong.

Zheng Xiaodong laughed and clinked glasses with his uncle and said, "I didn't expect the two of you to be so attentive!"

After drinking this sip of red wine, the atmosphere became much more relaxed. Zheng Xiaodong turned his gaze to Xue Shan, who was sitting next to Xue Feng. When Xue Shan saw Zheng Xiaodong looking at him, he couldn't help but hold his fat breasts up.

"Is this your hill?" Zheng Xiaodong asked.
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