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Chapter 142 Telephone Teaser

At this moment, several junior students came to the sixth floor with basins to join in the fun. Seeing their idol bending down to do laundry, they rushed forward excitedly, wanting to communicate with Chen Mufeng up close.

"Senior Chen!...Aren't you injured? Let me wash it for you..." The fat student puffed his cheeks excitedly and took the initiative to show his kindness to Chen Mufeng.

Chen Mufeng held his forehead and said, "No, thank you." There were already a lot of clothes, and if they were allowed to stick to them again, he would probably not even be able to touch his phone when he returned.

Several juniors finally caught their idol and couldn't help asking curious questions. Chen Mufeng was good-tempered and told them the questions they were interested in while washing clothes. He hoped that they would finish asking them as soon as possible so that he could escape and go back.

It happened that the fat student was a slimy guy, and he kept asking questions. Even after he asked about such an intimate topic as how to use the toilet during the exercise, Chen Mufeng couldn't stand it anymore. He left the fat student in suspense and picked up a huge

Washbasin said with a smile: "This is my homework for you. Go back and think about it carefully, or ask the old students how to solve the big and small sizes during the exercise..."

"Hey..." The fat student and the classmates who were fascinated by the story sent the idol back to the dormitory and reluctantly dispersed. Chen Mufeng pushed the door and went in. He still felt his head was buzzing. He was a little scared thinking about it.

These juniors are so enthusiastic. If he continues to ask questions, they may even dig out his privacy.

Chao Yue and Yan Guo were both present in the house. One was sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, chatting with the beautiful girl on his newly issued mobile phone. The other was holding a card phone in the dormitory and talking to his relatives far away in dialect, expressing his feelings of separation.

One was louder than the other. When they saw Chen Mufeng coming back, they waved to say hello.

Chen Mufeng bent his lips and carried the washbasin to the balcony. After drying the clothes, Chao Yue was still occupying the only card phone in the dormitory to chat. Chen Mufeng couldn't make him stop, so

I had no choice but to take his phone card and prepare to queue up at the IC card phone station downstairs to try.

The light in the corridor was very dark, and he walked extremely eagerly based on his feeling. He didn't care that the wound was still pulling at the flesh and causing burning pain. He just wanted to line up downstairs as soon as possible, call Yao Xiaojing, and listen.

her voice.

He wanted to ask her how she was doing after not seeing him for a while. How was she doing? Did she... miss him a little bit?

Suddenly, my chest was filled with anticipation, looking forward to hearing that familiar voice deep in my soul after the call was dialed: Mu Feng.

There is still a long queue at the IC phone downstairs.

Most of them are junior students. They are complaining that the management of K University is too strict. They confiscated their mobile phones and it is inconvenient to contact their families. Chen Mufeng stood silently at the end of the team and did not exercise his right as a senior and idol to join the team.

, in fact, seniors like him usually keep mobile phones privately. Although the K University Student Management Office has clearly stipulated that students are not allowed to bring their own mobile phones in the dormitory, most senior students will not comply with it.

I don't know which student was talking on the phone in front of me and suddenly cried. He cried and kept talking. His voice was incomprehensible and scattered in the dark campus, causing a rare silence.

After talking for a while, there was a crisp sound of "Pa!", and the student who was crying sadly suddenly dropped the phone and ran away with red eyes. He left a sound of sighs and sighs behind him. Chen Mufeng heard a general idea, and the meaning might be

It was because his girlfriend wanted to break up with him, leaving no room for anything and resolutely breaking off the relationship. He couldn't bear it, and he lost control of his emotions in a moment of excitement.

The light in Chen Mufeng's eyes dimmed, and he glanced one more time at the figure destined to suffer sleepless nights.

There were about 7 or 8 students standing in front of him. The team progressed very slowly. When everyone picked up the phone, they had endless things to say to the person on the other end of the phone. Chen Mufeng stood half a head shorter than him.

In the team, he was waiting persistently for his turn. It was finally close, but the student in front of him held the phone and called for more than ten minutes. If it was Yan Guo, he would have killed this guy long ago.

He took her out to teach her a lesson. But he couldn't do this because this student was not talking endlessly about love with his girlfriend. He was talking to his mother in a distant place, conveying a son's longing and reluctance to his mother through radio waves.

The soundproofing effect of the phone was not very good. Through the microphone, the conversation between the student and his mother was clearly transmitted to his ears.

"Da Zhi... you must eat well! You are still growing, so don't be careless!"

"Yes, Mom! I understand... You also need to take care of yourself, and my dad, tell him to smoke less, it's bad for your heart." The son's voice was choked.

"Don't miss us anymore... Your dad and I are both good and ambitious. You have to work hard to make progress, you know? Work hard and try to let your dad see the day when you are awarded the title as soon as possible."

"Yes! I will..."

"Oh... I wish I could take a look at you... Mom is always worried that you will lose weight... and become darker... What if you get sick and no one will take care of you..."

"Mom, it's okay. Everything is fine here. Really, if you don't believe it, I'll send you the photo tomorrow to take a look!" The son quietly hid his bandaged right palm, comforting Si'er's eager heart from afar.

Mother.

Chen Mufeng listened silently, his eyes unsteady, and his body did not move. The people behind him had already begun to complain, but the student in front of him still had no intention of putting down the phone. The complaints became louder and louder, but he suddenly turned around and turned to Leng Jun

He glanced sharply at the people lining up behind him.

"Please, wait a minute. He's talking to his mother."

There were gasps from the crowd, followed by whispers and adoring glances from all walks of life, forming a force that could not be ignored behind him. Soon, the crowd became quiet, and no one urged the students to put down their phones and go away.

No one complains anymore about K University’s management being unkind.

The sudden light from the streetlight finally caught the student's attention. He seemed to have just come back to his senses. He looked back and saw that there was a long queue, and his expression became extremely unnatural.

"Okay, that's it...Mom, I'm hanging up...Yeah...Okay...I know, I'll definitely call home when I have the chance...Okay...Goodbye...Mom!" He hung up the phone in a hurry.

He gave up his position to Chen Mufeng.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long!" He apologized sincerely.

Chen Mufeng showed a rare smile: "It's okay, just make your mother feel happy!"


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