Chapter 129: Freshman Team Martial Arts Competition (1)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Seeing Feng Qi pull out the teacher’s pass of the Star City Academy, Fang Zhiyou was stunned.
In his opinion, Feng Qi was only a few years older than him. How could he have a teacher qualification certificate?
Just as he was in disbelief, the Silver dal of Outstanding Contribution that Feng Qi took out next stunned him completely.
“Is this true?”
Looking at the disbelief on Fang Zhiyou’s face, Feng Qi nodded.
“Who do you think would joke about this?”
Hearing Feng Qi’s affirmative answer, Fang Zhiyou was completely convinced.
He had originally thought that Feng Qi was just a fantasist with wild thoughts. At this mont, he realized that he knew too little about him.
He had the Silver dal of Outstanding Contribution at a young age and was a teacher at Star City Academy. He must have his outstanding points.
“Do you believe what I said? Now tell what you think.”
Looking at Fang Zhiyou who was still shocked, Feng Qi asked with a smile.
[At that ti, I was still wondering why you specially returned to the dormitory to get your teacher’s qualification certificate and silver dal. It turns out that you had long thought of being such a show-off. Pui! ]
Faced with Feng Qi’s invitation again, Fang Zhiyou fell silent for a mont before nodding vigorously.
“I believe in you and the Silver dal. I’m willing to develop virtual gas with you.”
“You won’t regret it,” Feng Qi promised with a smile.
“But my parents… might not agree.” Fang Zhiyou looked troubled.
“This problem is easy to solve. I’ll help you.”
“How are you going to help ?” He asked in surprise.
“You’ll know tomorrow. Eat first. Don’t waste the food.” Feng Qi grinned. Then, he lowered his head and began to dig in.
A mont later, Feng Qi, who was half-full, finished eating.
Then, he looked at the owner of the supper stall who was grilling skewers, and said, “Boss, the bill please.”
The owner of the supper stall was a slightly chubby uncle. There were only a few tufts of hair stubbornly stuck to the top of his head that seed like they would run away from ho if the wind blew, turning him from almost bald to completely bald.
He walked to the table and smiled.
“That’s a total of $3,089. I’ll just take the whole number, $3,000.”
Fang Zhiyou’s expression beca very awkward at this mont. Clearly, his bank balance was not enough to pay for this al.
Feng Qi, who had no intention of letting Fang Zhiyou treat him, stood up with a smile and prepared to pay.
At this mont, the owner of the supper stall, who was holding a QR code, noticed the Silver dal on the dining table. His expression imdiately beca very interesting.
“Is this the Silver dal of Outstanding Contribution?”
After carefully sizing it up, the owner suddenly retracted his QR code. He looked at Feng Qi, who had already taken out his phone and was about to scan the QR code, and said, “This al is on .”
Hearing this, Feng Qi imdiately shook his head.
“Boss, don’t misunderstand. The Silver dal isn’t for you to see. We’re not here to dine for free. We’ll pay the bill as it is.”
“This Silver dal belongs to you?”
“Mm.” Feng Qi nodded.
“My father was once a domain warrior on the frontline. Flis greatest dream in life was to obtain a dal of honor, so I know the aning behind this dal very well. Your contribution to humanity is worthy of treating you to this al. If you don’t mind coming here in the future, I can always give you a free al.”
[Perhaps this is the significance of your struggle. Even if there are thousands of bad things in human nature, there are still good things worth keeping.]
Hearing the narrator’s answer, a warm feeling flowed through Feng Qi’s heart.
However, he still chose to reject the owner’s offer.
“Boss, since you know the aning behind honor, you should understand that this honor is not ant to be used to pay bills. If I use this honor to cheat people of their food and drinks, it will be a stain on it. Therefore, I can’t eat this al for free. Please charge as you should.”
Upon hearing this, a hint of sha appeared on the owner’s face. Then, he nodded and said,
“I can accept the money, but 1 have to give you a discount. You have to give this face. I’ll give you a…5O% discount.”
“You’re too polite. I’ll definitely give you face, but I can’t let you lose money. A 10% discount will do.”
“Let’s both compromise, 30% off.”
After a round of bargaining, Feng Qi paid for the al at a 20% discount under the unwilling expression of the owner.
Feng Qi was a little regretful about this. He felt that he shouldn’t have let the owner of the supper stall see the silver dal.
This act of making use of his honor made him feel ashad.
[Tsk tsk, Silver Face dal. This thing is really useful. It’s simply necessary equipnt to show off outside.]
Ignoring the narrator’s words, he turned to look at Fang Zhiyou.
“Go ho. I’ll help you take care of your parents. Just wait for news from .”
“Brother Qi, this al was supposed to be on ,” Fang Zhiyou said awkwardly. “I’m the one eating. How can 1 really let you treat ? Besides, you don’t have a source of inco. The money you have was given by your parents.” Feng Qi patted Fang Zhiyou’s shoulder and smiled.
“Thank you. I’ll definitely treat you to a al when I have money.”
“Then you have to earn more money. When the ti cos, I might bring another person that eats even more to freeload.”
“No problem.” Thinking that Feng Qi was joking, he imdiately nodded solemnly.
After Fang Zhiyou left, Feng Qi hailed a taxi and left under the enthusiastic calls of the owner of the stall to co again.
When he returned to the dormitory, it was already 7:30 p.m.
Sitting at his desk, he began to flip through the latest information on the academy forum.
As he flipped through it, a post attracted his attention.
[The Freshn Team Martial Arts Competition will begin in a month.. Everyone, how do you think the Star City Academy can rank in the eastern division this ti?]
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