My College Teacher i Chapter 866: Music Academy Recruitment?

Chapter 866: Chapter 866: Music Academy Recruitnt?

"Click..."

Lin Feng opened the door to his ho.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw his dad, Lin Dashan, sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Dad."

"Why are you still up so late?"

Lin Feng said to Lin Dashan while putting down his backpack.

"Oh, you’re back."

"How was today?"

Lin Dashan asked casually while watching TV.

"Not bad."

Lin Feng said with a smile on his face.

Seeing the uncontrollable smile on Lin Feng’s face, Lin Dashan understood in his heart that things must have gone well for this kid.

"Oh, by the way, what was that about being first in the city-wide test today?"

Lin Dashan suddenly rembered and asked.

"Oh, that. Your son ca first in the city-wide senior high school mock exam the other day."

Lin Feng said with a cheerful smile.

"Wow, impressive, kid. You’re half as good as I was back in the day."

"So, how much did you score to get the first place?"

Lin Dashan boasted, laughing.

"Uh..."

Lin Feng thought it was funny how his dad was so... narcissistic!

"Not much, not much."

"Just a full score of 750."

Lin Feng replied casually, in a nonchalent manner.

"Hmm... not bad, not bad..."

"Hmm?? How much did you just say?"

Lin Dashan said with a satisfied face, then suddenly expressed surprise.

"Just 750 points..."

Lin Feng said casually.

Lin Dashan: "..."

"Just 750..."

His son was showing off, and he’d give him full marks for that!

Lin Dashan thought, speechless; he didn’t feel like talking anymore.

Lin Feng chuckled and prepared to go to his room.

After a few steps, Lin Feng suddenly turned back with a teasing look at Lin Dashan.

"Oh, by the way, Dad, rember that gentleman’s agreent? Cherish these last few days when you can still drink..."

"Uh..."

Lin Dashan glared at him, a bit helpless.

Who would’ve thought this kid would actually rise up like this? Seeing how smug he looked, Lin Dashan wanted to smack him!

Today is truly a happy day!

After taking a shower, Lin Feng went to sleep blissfully, dreaming of a wedding scene with Zhang Yuxi...

Even in his sleep, Lin Feng’s face couldn’t help but show a sweet smile!

...

The next day.

Zhang Yuxi was driven over by her dad.

Lin Feng and Zhang Yuxi held hands openly in front of her dad, Zhang Fuyong, as they headed to the breakfast shop.

Seeing Lin Feng looking so smug, Zhang Fuyong couldn’t resist wanting to give this cheeky kid a beating.

Watching them walk away, Zhang Fuyong got into his car, started it, and took off in a flash.

Out of sight, out of mind; Zhang Fuyong thought to himself, if he watched any longer, he might really not be able to resist giving Lin Feng a good smack, too cocky!

If Lin Feng knew what Zhang Fuyong was thinking, he would definitely shout out for being wronged!

He was just being his usual self; it’s just that Zhang Fuyong was annoyed seeing him whisk his daughter away.

After the two had breakfast.

They went back to school, returned to their respective classes, and started a new day of striving.

Soon, they were both engrossed in their studies.

While others were reviewing college entrance exam subjects, Lin Feng was also studying, but he was reading financial knowledge...

There weren’t many days left before the college entrance exam, and he had planned after the exam,

to convert all the valuable things accumulated in the system space into liquid cash, invest in the stock market to make so money, as there would be more expenses once he went to university, unlike now.

Although he had system-given investnt and finance Master-level skills,

he wanted to understand the current market situation due to idleness, to prepare for future needs.

"Lin Feng, co out for a mont."

Just then, his horoom teacher, He Song, called out at the classroom door.

Lin Feng snapped back to reality, a bit puzzled, but he put down his book and got up to go out.

"Mr. He, were you looking for ?"

Lin Feng saw a few fashionable-looking people standing at the door with He Song, so he respectfully asked, giving He Song plenty of face.

"Yes, Lin Feng, these folks are admission staff from Beiyin Music Academy. They want to have a chat with you."

He Song said.

"Hello, Lin Feng."

"My last na is Chen, you may call

Mr. Chen."

One of the n, not particularly handso but dressed neatly and with a musician’s vibe, spoke up.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, hello, everyone."

Lin Feng greeted politely.

After exchanging greetings.

Mr. Chen got straight to the point and asked Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, are you considering Beiyin Music Academy?"

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