Ling Feng came to school the next day, but Han Jing still didn't come to class, but unlike in the past, all the books on Han Jing's desk disappeared!

Because although they are middle school students, homework and other homework are quite heavy. Many students leave most of their books in the classroom and only bring a few books and homework homework homework when they go back every day.

Han Jing didn't come a few days ago and took sick leave, but now she doesn't even have a book, so there are only two possibilities: one, she will not come to class for a long time; the other, she will not attend classes in the future.

After asking the classmates around him, Ling Feng learned about the books Han Jing's mother came to edit this morning, and he didn't know any other news.

Anyway, it is not a good sign. When get out of class is over, Ling Feng stopped the head teacher who was about to go out and asked him about Han Jing. The students may not know, but the teacher has no reason not to know.

The teacher wisely turned a blind eye to Han Jing and Ling Feng. Although the two of them had nothing to do with each other, the taste changed in the teacher's eyes.

The head teacher looked at Ling Feng and said with some regret: "Han Jing's family is preparing to move to another place, so her mother came to do the withdrawal procedures for Han Jing. You will soon go to France. The two best students in our class are leaving now."

Ignoring the old classmate's depressed tone, Ling Feng's mind was overwhelming, moving? Why did he move suddenly? Ling Feng was not narcissistic enough to think that he was the reason for Han Jing's moving, but thinking of Han Jing's abnormal behavior last night, his intuition told him that things were not that simple, how should he know the reason? Ling Feng returned to the classroom in a depressed mood.

Ten minutes between classes is a paradise for students. The students who had been in forty-five minutes chatted and played during the ten-minute break. Many people surrounded Ling Feng and asked this and that, of course, it was about him going abroad.

Going abroad! What an attractive noun for these children.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly. He really wanted to scold Old Man Li, but he told him his plan to go abroad. However, this old man was in a big stir. Now he didn't even have a single horoscope, and he made it known to everyone in the city, everything is as follows!

A timid voice came: "Ling Feng, do you want to know what happened to Han Jing's family?"

Ling Feng suddenly turned around and looked at the sound source as if he was electrocuted. It turned out that he was the youngest girl in the class, named Zhang Nuo. Because she was very small, she was often bullied by male classmates, but she was brave and had a similar name to her, and she was submissive. But she could tolerate Han Jing and could not tolerate him. Miss Han's previous harshness was famous in the whole class. She sent those boys away in just a few strokes. No one dared to bully Zhang Nuo again. In other words, Han Jing was Zhang Nuo's only friend in the class.

"By the way, Nuonuo, you must know what happened, tell me!" Because he was very close to Han Jing, Ling Feng was also very familiar with this timid girl. Now, in a hurry, he added some flattery and called out his nickname.

"Then come out and I'll tell you."

Ling Feng was as happy as a rabbit, jumping and jumping out. On the way, he bumped into several male compatriots. When he arrived at the door, he saw Zhang Nuo sitting in a daze and slapped his head. The girl was moving very slowly.

No one knew what Zhang Nuo and Ling Feng said. Those who were raving wanted to find out some news from Ling Feng, but when they found that Ling Feng's face turned pale when he came in, he was very tactful and let him go aside.

Just kidding! Ling Feng is one head taller than his peers. Who can stop him from punching him?

Ling Feng didn't listen to what the teacher said during class. He was full of Zhang Nuo's words just now: "Actually, it was because of Han Jing's family. Her father was cheated in business and the compensation was very bad. Han Jing told me a lot, but I didn't remember it much. Her general meaning was that if she couldn't afford one million in half a year, then her father would go bankrupt and she wouldn't come to school again from now on. But she finally said, "Tell me not to worry. Her family is now moving to her father's factory, working hard, and adding the previous savings should be enough. She told me not to tell you, but I still told you that when you see her, don't say I told you."

One million! This era of still showing off "ten thousand yuan wealth" is undoubtedly an astronomical figure. How is this possible? Han Jing's words can only deceive an ignorant child like Zhang Nuo. What if Han Jing's family can't afford one million in half a year? With Han Jing's appearance, there must be many men trying to get involved with her, right? Ling Feng dared not think about it anymore. No wonder her recent performance has been strange. She knew that she would not go back to school in the future, so she wanted to give the best impression of her classmates before leaving.

God! I deserve to die! I still hurt her at this time! Although Ling Feng knew in his heart that it was a forced one to do so, his guilt became stronger.

"No, I must help her! Otherwise, she will be ruined in her life! But how can I help?" Ling Feng grabbed his hair vigorously, attracting the attention of the teacher and the classmates around him. However, the teacher also knew that he was going abroad. This was the last month in the class, so he ignored it. Since the teacher had nothing to say, the students also thought that they had seen nothing.

"Money! Money! All the troubles are caused by fucking money!" Ling Feng felt that he had never hated and needed money as much as he did today. Even when he was in the most difficult time in his previous life, he did not feel that because he did not have a deep understanding of the concept of money at that time.

Find someone to borrow? Don’t joke! One million, where can I borrow it? I have only won a little over 10,000 yuan in football these days. How can Uncle Wang have that much money? What about his guardians? Don’t even think about it. There are very few rich people with more than one million in this era. Where can I find them? Even if there are, will others lend them to me?

He had basically understood what was going on. Zhang Nuo didn't understand the financial situation. According to what she said, Han Jing's father was cheated of the order, not the money. As a result, the other party must be an empty bag company. The so-called one million refers to the amount of compensation that Han Jing's father could not take out the corresponding goods after the deadline was reached.

Ling Feng couldn't help but start scolding Han Jing's father, a pig! He was cheated of one million orders at once. Oh my god, are you crazy about money?

In fact, Ling Feng was also wrong. The compensation of one million was doubled. In other words, Han Jing's father only took over an order of 500,000. After the early 1990s, with the active market, some financial scammers also appeared one after another, but their skills were not very clever. However, Han Jing's father was determined to make money and fell into the trap set by the other party and could not turn over.

"It's too late to pursue anything now. The most important thing is to raise one million to help Han Jing overcome this difficulty. According to what Han Jing said and her family's usual industry, they could still give out 200,000, but even 800,000 is not something that can be transformed by changing!" Ling Feng felt regretful. He had known that when the great changes in Eastern Europe and the collapse of the Soviet Union, he relied on this news to make a slap in the United States. What is the 800,000 RMB? The United States has hundreds of millions of dollars in every robbery. Many YY novels in later generations said this.

But Ling Feng was only anxious. He didn't expect that the United States was so easy to knock on? How to knock? Call the White House or the Pentagon? Even if you can find the number, the first one to come to the door is the Public Security Bureau. The United States has monitored the phone, and China is not without it.

So what kind of slight strife in the international world will be knocked out by myself in the next six months? Ling Feng racked his brains to think that now he is not in a hurry, because he knows history more than anyone in this era, and all he needs is an opportunity.

Knowing more than anyone does not mean that he has a clear understanding. Ling Feng knows only some major events about the international form of this era. The one he knows the most is football.

Suddenly a lightning flashed across my heart, as if there was a little clue, but it was very vague and unsure of it. This feeling was very uncomfortable.

At this time, two boys in the back row of Ling Feng were talking secretly. It was normal for students to chat below during class, from elementary school to university, but Ling Feng was thinking about things just now, so he didn't pay attention, and there was no need to pay attention.

The two little boys seemed to be in a good mood. A boy said, "I am optimistic about the Dutch team. They have three musketeers. I promise that the Netherlands will win the championship this year!"

"Dutch? Three Musketeers, win the championship!" Ling Feng chewed these words silently, suddenly stood up and shouted: "Haha, I thought of it!"

Regardless of the focus of the whole class and the teacher on him, Ling Feng turned around and kissed the boy's fat little face, and then ran out of the classroom with a smile.

The teacher was also confused and thought to himself: "Are you just going abroad? Why are you mentally out of order?"

The boy who was forced to kiss Ling Feng touched his face and suddenly said, "I thought of it!"

So the whole class focused on him, and the fat man said in a squint: "It turns out that Ling Feng likes me, what should we do?"

The whole class fell down wildly, and with a "thump", Ling Feng fell on the threshold.
Chapter completed!