It turned out that the two of them were running at the front. When they suddenly stopped, the people behind them did not notice and bumped into them. The result was obvious. Everyone fell flat on their faces.
"Yiming, Yun Ping, why did you two suddenly stop?"
A student hugged his injured knee and wailed on the ground, glaring at Yiming and Yun Ping in dissatisfaction.
Yiming and Yun Ping did not feel good either. They were half-lying on the ground, their knees bleeding.
"Didn't you hear the dean calling us? Are you deaf? "
Yun Ping rubbed his bleeding knee and said unhappily.
"The dean is calling for you, not us. Why are you blocking our way?"
Another student jumped out and pointed at the two of them, his heart filled with grief and indignation.
He thought that he was about to escape the dean's clutches. Who would have thought that this stupid teammate would cause trouble in the middle?
Blocking the way in the middle. This was great. Everyone could not escape and was ready to be punished.
"Damn you. When did Lao Tzu …"
Yiming's eyes were red as he glared at that person. However, before he could finish his sentence, he saw someone rushing over. It was none other than Zhang Feng. He quickly put on a fawning expression and said, "Dean, you're here."
Hearing that, everyone instantly forgot about what had just happened and quickly turned to look at Zhang Feng.
At this moment, Zhang Feng was half-lying on the ground with his hands on his knees. Beads of sweat could be seen on his forehead. His mouth was wide open. He glanced at everyone from time to time and lowered his heavy head. He pointed at them and said, "You … You …"
Obviously, Zhang Feng was tired from chasing these guys. He rarely exercised. Coupled with the sudden acceleration, his body could not take it.
"All of you … stand properly."
He panted heavily and rubbed his back. He tried his best to stand up and pointed at everyone.
No one dared to delay. They supported each other and stood up in pain. They tried their best not to make a sound.
Zhang Feng glanced at everyone and patted his chest to calm himself down. Then, he looked at everyone with a gloomy expression and said, "Why did you come out to play basketball during class?"
He had also been through this stage, so he could understand everyone's thoughts. He did not intend to pursue the matter of them running away. He just wanted to pull them back on the right track and not just think about playing every day.
"Dean, we just want to have some fun. We'll go to class soon."
Yiming scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
With the first person speaking, the others also began to plead for mercy, hoping that Zhang Feng would let them go.
"That's right, Dean. We just want to have fun. Please let us off this time."
"Dean, please be magnanimous and let us off this time."
Everyone was begging for mercy with a pleading look on their faces, which made one want to laugh.
But how could Zhang Feng smile in this kind of situation? He coughed twice and said earnestly, "I know you're playful. This is human nature, and I don't intend to do anything to you. But your parents sent you to the academy so that you can learn something and serve the country and the people in the future, and become the pillars of the Tang Dynasty. Look at what you've done today. How can you face your parents?"
Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, as if they were thinking about something.
Then, Zhang Feng continued, "Since you've violated the school rules today, the punishment is unavoidable. Everyone, go and water the flowers and plants on campus. Then, everyone will take turns to guard the school gate at night until everyone completes the punishment. Do you understand?"
These guys had violated the school rules and must be punished. Otherwise, more people would follow suit in the future, and the school would be in chaos.
Everyone nodded and still did not speak.
"Well, you can go to class first and complete the punishment after class."
Zhang Feng waved to the crowd and motioned them to leave.
They looked at Zhang Feng and wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. Then, they dispersed in twos and threes.
After everyone left, Zhang Feng walked to the cafeteria. He was so tired from chasing those guys just now that he was hungry. Besides, he got up early in the morning and did not eat anything. Now, his stomach was growling.
Unable to bear the protest of his stomach, Zhang Feng had to speed up. After a while, he finally arrived at the entrance of the cafeteria.
"Boss, give me some lamb stew."
He randomly found a seat and shouted at the boss who was busy at the side.
When the boss saw that it was Zhang Feng, he immediately put on a smile. "Oh, it's President Zhang. Please wait a moment. The lamb stew will be served soon. Have some tea first."
After saying that, the boss came up with a pot of tea. Zhang Feng was his big boss, so he did not dare to neglect him.
"Come, have some tea. The lamb stew is being prepared at the back."
The boss was very fast. He quickly poured a bowl of tea and handed it to Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng took the tea and slowly tasted it.
"President Zhang, the basketball game you organized last time was really good. When can you organize it again?"
The boss took the opportunity to chat with Zhang Feng while the lamb stew was being prepared at the back.
He made a lot of money from the basketball game last time. Although a lot of business was taken away by the people, it was not a big deal. After all, without Zhang Feng, he could not have organized it. Therefore, he hoped that Zhang Feng would organize it again.
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