Chapter 92 Can't Help Hitting Someone

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As the face of the county's junior high schools, the Experimental Middle School is naturally impressive.

The campus is surrounded by a water-black zinc-steel guardrail. The Beja red marble is inlaid with the school name in gold. The gate is a rare electric retractable door. At this time, there is only an opening that can accommodate two people side by side. .

After Teacher Liu went to the guard room to register, someone came out to count the number of people. Registration is understandable. As for counting the number of people, this is definitely Nacho! What kind of important or holy place do you think you are, and there will be people trying to sneak in?

There is also a playground as soon as you enter the door, and there is a standard plastic track on the playground. On the front is the five-story main teaching building, and outside the corridor on the third floor, there is a symmetrical school motto, "Unity and truth-seeking, hard work and enterprising."

Around the main building, there are many buildings, and of course they are all buildings.

Tomorrow's arena is on the first floor, and there is no one inside at this time, and it is true that they are a bit late now, and those positive estimates have already seen it.

They sat in the classroom and experienced it for a while. Everyone noticed that the desks and chairs in the classroom are all standard. Presumably they were not brought by the students themselves, but should be uniformly provided by the school.

Teacher Liu didn't know if it was something wrong or he had met some acquaintances, so he asked them to move around freely on campus and meet at the gate at 11 o'clock.

Everyone else wanted to go around, but Feng Yiping didn't want to wander around under the sun, so he sat on the steps in front of the building.

The first-grade girl and Zhang Qiuling were stepping and jumping on the plastic track in front of them. They were still big kids after all.

Zhang Qiuling also made a squatting start on the track where the starting line was drawn, and the girl from the first grade danced and clapped beside her.

The two walked back arm in arm and smiling, Zhang Qiuling asked Feng Yiping, "How is it? Standard!"

This is an indirect request to say, "Praise me, praise me quickly!"

Of course Feng Yiping wanted to make fun of it, so he clapped his hands and said, "Standard, beautiful!"

"Hehe," Zhang Qiuling was very happy to be praised by the two of them, with a happy smile on her face.

At this time, there was a sneer on the top of the head, and then a very soft but clear sentence floated down, "Dong Shi imitates me!"

There were only three of them below. At this time, these words were of course aimed at them. Zhang Qiuling froze when she heard this, her face lost any color of a smile.

Just above their heads, behind the veranda on the second floor, there are three students. I don't know when they came, but judging from their relaxed appearance, they should be students from the Experimental Middle School.

The girl in the middle is wearing a white dress and looks pretty good, being held in the center by a man and a woman next to her. At this time, she and another girl were nibbling the melon seeds in their hands, with a smile on their faces, but their eyes were looking away, not knowing whether it was guilt or disdain.

Only the boy who followed looked down at them, looking down on them like a country bumpkin, very high above, with provocation and contempt in his eyes.

Zhang Qiuling was already trembling with anger.

How could any girl not be angry if she was called "Dong Shi" in front of outsiders?

What's more, Zhang Qiuling was always cared for by teachers and classmates at school, and her grades were also good. She was a very confident and proud person. At this time, she was humiliated face to face like never before. Her mind went blank, she only clenched her fists, and looked at it with fiery eyes. that boy.

Oh, what is all this? Maybe this game shouldn't have come.

To help scold him back, to be honest, Feng Yiping hasn't scolded anyone for many years, besides, it's really a shame to scold a teenage kid.

You can reason with him, can such a middle school boy who has just opened his heart and wants to act in front of the girl he likes, be able to understand the reason?

But at this time, he was the only boy, so he had to take care of it.

So he stood up and patted Zhang Qiuling's shoulder, "Calm down, there's nothing to be angry about. You've just been bitten by a dog. Do you want to bite back?"

The girl in the first grade wanted to laugh when she heard it, but seeing Zhang Qiuling's appearance, she held back.

Zhang Qiuling's mind may be a little slow now, and it took a while to react, and said with a forced smile, "Yes, who cares about dogs!"

She also knew, what else could she do? This is someone else's home court, looking for a teacher, and there is no third party present. This matter is not clear, and the teachers must be protecting the students of their own school.

The three downstairs laughed, and it was the turn of the upstairs to be embarrassed, and it was the turn of the middle school boy to be annoyed. The two girls who were originally relaxed and smiling were also suffocated at this moment.

The boy saw it and became even more angry, so he wanted to go downstairs. The girl in the white skirt shook her head, and reached out to hold his hand and shook it lightly a few times. He let out a disdainful "hum" and followed the two girls to the other side.

Maybe he was still a little upset before he left. With a flick of his hand on the veranda, the melon seeds and shells they left on the top were scattered down one after another. The three people at the bottom thought they were gone, so they didn't pay attention anymore. Caught off guard, one by one Some of the hair fell on the shoulders.

It's not a big deal in normal times, but at this time, the insult was too strong, and Feng Yiping couldn't bear it.

"Let's go." Putting these melon seed shells on his body, Feng Yiping led the two of them to the entrance of the corridor on the other side.

They left in a hurry and arrived earlier than those three.

The two girls who walked in front held hands and came down, looking at their appearance, they wanted to laugh, but under Feng Yiping and the others glaring at them, they still couldn't laugh.

The boy who followed down was taken aback for a moment, maybe he didn't expect them to follow, but immediately a smile spread from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Yiping stepped forward to stop him, pointed to the heads and bodies of the three people on his side, and said loudly, "Apologize!"

The two girls didn't leave at this moment, they were still standing beside each other holding hands, the girl in the white skirt glanced at the second-year boy, the boy who wanted to be tough at first froze for a moment, and then said to the air in front, "I'm sorry! "

Zhang Qiuling was still not satisfied, so the girl in the first grade persuaded her, and then she stepped aside.

They were about to clean up the melon seed husks when laughter came from behind, and the three couldn't help laughing.

Feng Yiping was a little annoyed, but after thinking about it, forget it, don't worry about it, there are a lot of adults, they are just ignorant children.

At this time, another sentence of English came from behind, the voice was loud and clear, "sonofabitch," followed by another burst of happy smiles.

Your grandma sucks! Now Feng Yiping couldn't bear it anymore. Even the bible proclaims, "If someone slaps you on the right cheek, turn the other cheek to him", but even their pope said in an interview, "If you greet my mother, you should Get ready to take my fist in your face."

We also have an old saying, "There are only three things to do." After letting it go again and again, he provoked him for the third time and even humiliated his parents. If the uncle can bear it, I can't bear it, so what is there to be polite about?

Feng Yiping turned around and chased after him, calling out, "Hi, classmate!"

The boy turned around triumphantly, pretending that nothing happened, "What's the matter?"

Feng Yiping didn't say a word, he went up to seal his collar, and before the boy could react, he punched him hard on the stomach, the boy had a bad mouth, so he bent down to squat in pain. on the ground.

"This is for my mother. I advise you, don't take other people's good temper as a bully!"