I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

Seeing Chen Feng taking out his pocket, Hiratsuka Shizuka could guess what Chen Feng wanted to do with his feet.

"Give me a cigarette, I'm out of cigarettes."

"Shut less, your tonsils are still inflamed."

Putting on his coat, Chen Feng took Hiratsuka Shizuka's cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath...

Sure enough... If there is no medicine, only the nicotine in the cigarette can make me calm down a little.

Ordinary people may be confused and relaxed when they wake up from sleep, but Chen Feng is confused and irritable. The more confused his mind is, the more irritable he is.

After Chen Feng finished smoking, Hiratsuka asked quietly:

"Shall I take you back?"

"I haven't delivered food yet today."

"You're in this state to deliver a fart of takeaway!" Hiratsuka Jing rolled her eyes, "I suspect that you will be gone after you deliver it. Go back and have a good rest."

"I want to make money."

"Are you still earning money? Who are you earning for?"

"..."

After being silent for a while, Hiratsuka found that Chen Feng's eyes had faded a lot, and he sighed.

"It seems to be too."

Following Hiratsuka Jing down the stairs, Chen Feng got into the sports car again.

"By the way, someone in my memory seems to send me to the infirmary, is it classmate May?"

"Probably not, the five girls from Nakano's family came to see you, but you were not awake at that time, so they should know about it."

"Not them? But I only know six people in general."

Chen Feng touched his chin and said.

"Which ones?"

"You still have students from May and the others."

"..."

"A little less?"

"No, I thought you would only know me."

"Want to fight?"

Chen Feng is not stupid, he can clearly hear the meaning behind the words of this stinky woman, isn't this just beating around the bush and scolding him?

"Okay, stop joking." Hiratsuka drove the car and congratulated: "Congratulations on getting the top spot in your first grade. Now many students in your grade still suspect that you cheated, but you don't have to go Ignore the gossip."

"I never bothered."

This reminded Chen Feng of the pile of cardboard and plastic waste in his drawer.

They were just a bunch of self-righteous kids, Chen Feng didn't have the time to argue with them.

A brat who only dares to throw garbage into his own drawer in the dark, has no heart and no courage, and will not be able to become a big success in the future.

If it was him, what kind of garbage would you throw in the drawer? Wouldn't it be nice if you put a bomb directly under the drawer?

But it's just one time, if the other party still has a lot of shit, Chen Feng doesn't mind teaching the perpetrator a little lesson.

"By the way, I want to cultivate a hobby, what do you think I should do better, bitch?"

There is another person who can barely get along with her, Hiratsuka Shizuka's character, Chen Feng also thinks it is not bad, so he regards her as a friend.

"Do you want to cultivate some amateur interests? That's fine, anyway, you can make money so much." Hiratsuka Jing drove with one hand, lit a cigarette with the other hand and waited for the red light, giving Chen Feng an idea: "You usually also Part-time job, if you talk about going fishing, you probably don’t have time, so you might as well get some collections, which will not only satisfy your interest, but also not delay your doing other things you want to do.”

"collect?"

"Yes, such as coins, posters, books, and so on, everything that makes you feel valuable for collection is fine."

After finishing speaking, she added: "I know some people who deal in coins. If you are interested, I can introduce you."

"The collection does seem to be good, but let's forget about these few, I have no interest in them."

"If you have time, look around more. There are many things that can be collected. A leaf or a stone is fine. As long as they are things you think are worth collecting, then you can keep them. When the number reaches a certain scale, You'll feel so proud."

Chen Feng was thoughtful...

Floating clouds covered the sun, and the night gradually pulled up the black curtain, and the city became foggy.

Although the fever has not completely subsided, Chen Feng is not sleeping at this time, but browsing the forums with many sand sculpture netizens.

Suddenly, a phone call takes his attention away from the computer screen.

It's Boss Ogata's phone number.

"Hello? Is Uncle Ogata okay?"

"I heard Hiratsuka-sensei say that you are sick, how is your health?"

"It's okay, the fever has subsided a lot."

"That's good. Didn't I tell you before that if you got good grades, everyone would give you a small gift together? I didn't expect you to be the first in the grade. I had already entrusted an errand runner to deliver it to you an hour ago. You Pay attention to it."

"Ah...thank you."

"Don't be so polite. In fact, we didn't know what to give you at the beginning. In the end, we asked someone on the Internet before buying it for you. You young people should be more interested in this thing."

After chatting for a while, Chen Feng had just hung up the phone when there was a knock on the door.

The visitor was an errand runner who specialized in running errands to help people buy and deliver things. He asked:

"Are you Mr. Chen Feng?"

"right."

"This is your stuff, please check it."

After signing, Chen Feng returned to the living room with the box.

When the box was completely opened by Chen Feng, a female animation model with a pair of wings was placed inside.