I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

"Student Chen... Classmate Chen... class is on!"

Sitting next to Chen Feng, Wu Yue called softly, but Chen Feng continued to draw with the long ruler as if he didn't hear it.

Wu Yue, who had repeatedly shouted to no avail, lay on the table like a full-fledged salted fish, recognized the reality, and gave up the fantasy of waking Chen Feng up.

The main reason is that Chen Feng is an image of a master in her eyes, presumably he should have completed this knowledge by himself, right?

The teacher who came to the class was a young female teacher. It seemed that she had not worked for a few years, and the immaturity and stubbornness on her face had not been completely covered by the dust of society.

The course she teaches is Japanese history, which is an extremely boring subject for students who are not interested in history, but she is very dedicated, and whenever any student deserts her class, she will shout The other party asked the other party to refocus on listening.

It was the same this time, she wanted to call Chen Feng who was sitting in the last row back to his senses.

"The student sitting in the last row, we are going to class, please take out your textbook and listen carefully!"

Chen Feng was still bowing his head and drawing pictures without any intention of raising his head to respond to her. To him, what the teacher said on the podium didn't even count as wind in his ears.

Anger appeared on the history teacher's face. As soon as she came to work at noon today, she heard that there was a violent incident of students beating the teacher this morning, and the teacher who was beaten passed out. She should still be in the hospital now did not wake up.

Thinking about the completely unequal status of students and teachers in this era, if a teacher hits a student, he will lose his job, and if it is serious, he will be sued in court, but what if the student hits the teacher? The person involved heard that he was still in class, and the school had no intention of punishing the other party.

The sun outside the window was hot, but she only felt cold sweat all over her body and her hands and feet were cold. What happened to this society? !

Since when did students start shitting on their teachers?

The soul of her education is blazing, whether she is responsible for the dignity of her teacher or the future of the students, she cannot let the students not attend the class.

Previous experience told her that countless students who did not study hard at school will encounter many difficulties that cannot be solved when they live in society.

This immature student must be asked to listen carefully to the class, and after class is over, he will find the head teacher of this class to explain the situation, and ask the other party to go and see if the student has encountered any difficulties recently...

In just ten seconds, the history teacher on the podium was overwhelmed, drawing a picture scroll, until she glanced at a box of chalk on the podium out of the corner of her eye.

Since words can't bring you back to your senses, then use chalk to wake you up, if one is not enough, use ten!

Binding a few pieces of chalk together with a rubber band left under the desk at some point, the history teacher controlled the strength in his hand, aiming at the desk where Chen Feng was drawing the blueprint, and gently threw it out.

She knows how to draw on paper without studying hard at a young age, and even bought a long ruler to pretend that she is professional. She has seen this kind of student a lot. Almost all of them draw comics, stick figures, etc., and end up wasting time, not taking classes, and not achieving much in those drawing careers.

Can't even feed myself!

biu——

The chalk tip slipped across an arc under the gaze of the whole class, and hit the drawing paper on Chen Feng's desk, making a crisp 'click' sound.

‘Hmph, you can’t pretend now, can you? '

Just when the history teacher folded his arms around his chest confidently, Chen Feng, who was originally concentrating on drawing pictures, changed his expression drastically.

The moment the small bundle of chalk tips hit his blueprint and made a sound, even the chalk had not had time to break under the impact, Chen Feng opened his arms and grabbed the sides of the oil paper and quickly closed them.

His movements were as swift as a gust of wind, so that many students didn't see clearly what happened. Chen Feng threw the building plan he was about to draw and the bundle of chalk wrapped in the middle directly out of the window, and immediately Then he kicked over the desk in front of him and quickly lay down behind it.

"There are enemies!"

Before the history teacher on the podium realized what Chen Feng had done, a black muzzle was aimed at her head from the overturned desktop bunker.

As a travel enthusiast, she has naturally been to many countries in the world, and has also used some firearms in these countries. I don't know if it is her illusion. She seems to have seen Chen Feng's thumb touch the safety of the pistol. The finger on the trigger is calm and strong, as if it will be pulled in the next second.

In an instant, the female teacher only felt the hairs on her back stand on end, and dense goose bumps appeared on her arms.

Die... Die!

This is the vital information her sixth sense is telling her.

People may use lies to deceive others, but the human brain will never actively deceive itself.

With those sharp blade-like eyes, the history teacher had no doubt that the other party would shoot in the next second, so this common sense history teacher immediately raised his hands and let the textbook in his hand fall to the ground.

"Eh? Student Chen, what are you doing all of a sudden?"

Wu Yue's voice rang in Chen Feng's ear, and the doubtful voice made his tense muscles relax a little.

He looked around him, and found that all his classmates were staring at him lying on the ground and aiming at the teacher with their guns. Their eyes all have one thing in common, that is doubt!

There was no explosion as he had imagined outside the window, and the female teacher who didn't know when came on the podium was trembling with both calves, and her hands were raised above her head.

Do you want to buy books? The textbook that was used only once, the kind that was thrown on the floor during class.

Seeing all this, if he still doesn't understand what happened, then he may have a brain problem!

But this little matter was nothing to him, Chen Feng got up from the ground and put the desk away as if nothing had happened, and put the gun on the table.

Snapped--

The heavy gun body was placed on the table and made a dull sound. He patted the dust on his body, and then put the gun in his clothes. The gun that he hid in his clothes didn't look like anything at all from Chen Feng's appearance. place of dissonance.

"Ahem... just kidding, it's just a toy, teacher, please continue."

After all, Chen Feng picked up the long ruler, pencil and extra oil paper that fell on the ground, and re-drawn the architectural plan of the teaching building, and the history teacher on the stage did not dare to make irresponsible remarks to Chen Feng, Instead, he finished a class with trembling legs, and rushed out as if fleeing for his life after hearing the bell for the end of class.

Not long after that, the police came to search Chen Feng and confiscated a plastic water gun with rough workmanship, and it was the kind of street stall that looked fake.

"What, it's just a water gun that scares you like this. I think I played water guns with my daughter last year, and I was quite accurate."

Unaware teacher A complained.

"Is...is it? Haha..."

The history teacher sat in her office with a skeptical look on her face. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't point it out.

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ps: ticket rua——

Chapter Twelve Killing You

Chen Feng has been busy with his first takeaway task, which is to send Ogino Hikaru, whom he has never met, to the underworld.

Since he accidentally took this task and made up his mind to complete it, the two have become enemies on opposite sides of each other.

It is difficult to understand each other between enemies, unless one of them is 'dead'.

This is a unilateral establishment of an enemy, and Ogino Hikaru would never have thought that there was a person in this school who was planning to kill him.

Chen Feng is in the dark, Ogino is in the light.

He must kill with one blow, and there must be no evidence pointing to his doing it!