My online enemy is my wife

This week, the fourth spring in Yicheng finally succeeded.

After several days of cloudy and rainy days, the sky cleared up, the bright spring light shined on the mountain city, and the temperature began to rise.

In the playground of No. [-] Middle School, the students of Class [-] are playing happily in the playground, enjoying the rare spring scenery.

Lu Haoyu and the others knew that class [-] was a physical education class, so they skipped class and came here to make an appointment with Feng or to play basketball, but seeing Feng or's unsmiling expression and not seeing Yan Qin, they were scared away.

"What's wrong with Brother Feng, which bastard messed with him again?"

"How do I know, little six, you go and ask?"

"Why don't you go! Brother Lang isn't here, so I don't dare to touch the bad luck."

"Where's Brother Lang?"

"You are stupid. The temperature hasn't risen much yet, and the playground is very windy. How could Brother Lang come to PE class?"

The few people got together and pressed for a long time, and finally had no choice but to play with Mo Xiao and the others with the ball, not daring to disturb Feng He.

Feng or sat on a wooden bench by the playground with a cold face.

He was wondering if the person behind Yanqin's back was Cheng Yiming.

Before Cheng Yiming said that he was not familiar with Yan Qin, Feng Ru had always been brooding about it.

In fact, Feng Ru didn't really want to recall the time in junior high school, except for those related to Yanqin.He clearly remembered how good the relationship between Yanqin and Cheng Yiming was in junior high school, as long as Yanqin showed up at school, Cheng Yiming would definitely be by his side.

Feng You's natural personality is cold, he doesn't care about many things, and there is almost no such emotion as envy and jealousy, but he only envies Cheng Yiming.

He couldn't figure out why Cheng Yiming could say something unfamiliar with Yanqin.

Before getting along with Yan Qin, Feng You felt that Yan Qin was very good.

After getting along with each other, Feng You felt that there was no one better than Yanqin in the world.

Being able to be friends with such a good person, why is Cheng Yiming dissatisfied, and what position does Cheng Yiming have to say that.

Feng You breathed out lightly, but still couldn't understand why Cheng Yiming and Yanqin had a quarrel, and couldn't understand why he subconsciously suspected that Cheng Yiming was doing something wrong.

Feng You, who was concentrating on his thoughts, suddenly felt a little noisy around him, he frowned slightly and looked up, and saw Yan Qin walking towards him wearing a mask.

"Student Feng, what are you thinking? I sent you a message and didn't reply." Wearing a mask, Yan Qin's voice was a bit muffled.

Feng You stared blankly at Yan Qin, surprised why he suddenly came to the playground, obviously today's wind is very strong, it is not suitable to go outside at all.

Seeing Feng Or's astonished expression, Yan Qin smiled, not paying attention to the eyes and voices around him, and just sat beside Feng Or, "Little brother, I asked you something, why didn't you reply to my message."

Feng You frantically went to get the phone in his bag, and sure enough, there were several messages from Yanqin, asking him what he was doing, and if he didn't play basketball, would he sneak back to the classroom and play a mobile game with him?

"Forget, forgot to turn on the vibration, I didn't find the mute... I'm sorry." Feng You explained stammeringly.

Yan Qin laughed, "There's nothing to apologize for, you've been out of your mind these days, what are you thinking about?"

Feng Or tried to change the subject, "It's so windy outside, why did you come out, what if..."

"I'm wearing a mask, it's fine." Yanqin stared at him and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't change the subject, what have you been thinking these days?"

Feng or's lips moved, he admitted his cowardice, and whispered to Yanqin about the anonymous letter and his suspicion of Cheng Yiming.

Yan Qin was taken aback, "How could you suspect him?"

With a blushing face, Feng Or told in a low voice what he had accidentally heard about Cheng Yiming and Ma Zihua last time.

Yan Qin finally understood the reason why Feng You suddenly gambled with Ma Zihua last time, and said with a smile: "Would you like to defend me like this, just push me behind your back, and you will block people from playing games. Because of that, Ma Zihua I didn’t dare to show up at school for three whole days.”

Feng or lowered his head, "You are so nice, they can't say that about you..."

"Little brother, sometimes I really don't understand what kind of perfect person you have imagined for me all day long." Yanqin wanted to laugh, but felt a little helpless.

Feng Yu didn't speak, and murmured in his heart, I'm not thinking about it.

You are just so nice, the nicest person I've ever met.

"Okay, seeing you bored for the past few days, I thought something happened." Yan Qin smiled, "Cheng Yiming definitely didn't do this. He always disdains this kind of stabbing in the back."

Feng or nodded sullenly, "Oh."

Yanqin observed Xia Fenghe's expression, "Still unhappy? Because he said he doesn't know me well?"

Feng or hesitated for a while, then nodded slightly.

He just couldn't see others saying that Yan Qin was not good at all.

"Actually, he would say that, it's my problem." Yanqin thought for a while, and said seriously: "Yiming needed something, so he gave up the better No. [-] and No. [-] middle schools, and came to No. [-] middle school. But I suddenly returned to China and accepted Teacher Xu’s invitation to come to the No. [-] Middle School, which was tantamount to ruining his plan... I didn’t know about this until after I entered school, but the matter has come to this point. Whether I transfer to another school or continue to stay in No. [-] Middle School, his The plan will be seriously affected. Then I made a decision, but maybe this decision stimulated him even more."

"So it's not his fault that he drew a line with me."

It's not really his fault, but it's not your fault either.

This is purely a coincidence.

Hearing that Yanqin had thought about transferring schools, Feng Yu was even more unhappy. He couldn't imagine that if Yanqin really transferred because of Cheng Yiming, he didn't know how long it would take to meet him again.

Yan Qin looked at Feng Yu and became even angrier, and instantly understood which words he had irritated him, and his heart softened immediately.

"I didn't want to transfer schools, I just said that, the environment in No. [-] Middle School is good, and you are here, how could I go to other schools." Yanqin raised his eyebrows, "Little brother, have you forgotten that I have the best relationship now? You are the one who loves you, and we are in love."

Feng Ru blushed, holding back his shame and asked in a low voice, "You and Cheng Yiming have no relationship, are you in love?"

Yanqin rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth, and still couldn't hold back his swearing, "Who the hell is having an affair with him, I haven't even broken a hundred replies to his CP building, okay?"

With a red face on his face, Feng Ru had no grudge against Cheng Yiming in an instant.

The two sat together and talked in a low voice, watching from a distance how close they were, someone smacked their lips and sighed, "Oh, ever since Brother Lang and Brother Feng got together, I feel like I have no value in an instant. Huh!"

"Your sister!" Mo Xiao took the leaking basketball and continued to walk towards the equipment room, "Without Brother Feng, there is no value for your existence, okay? Fatty, ugly pheasant, don't add drama to yourself .”

Being humiliated for no reason, Tang Fei was furious: "I admit that I am fat, but I am cute and fat, how ugly! Do you know that fat people who lose weight are potential stocks!"

Mo Xiao looked indifferent, "Then wait until you lose weight."

Tang Fei was also holding two badminton rackets with problematic nets. Hearing this, he was immediately discouraged, "I want to lose weight too, but I think I will get fat if I drink water. I envy Brother Lang's six-pack abs."

"Brother Lang really has six-pack abs?" Mo Xiao wondered.

"Yes. Once I went to his house to deliver medicine to him, and just happened to meet him coming out of the shower. Damn, I'm not a girl for that figure, otherwise I would have pounced on him."

Mo Xiao couldn't put it into words, "Fatty, stop communicating with Brother Lang and his CP fans, the tone and way of speaking is really..."

Tang Fei wanted to cry, "I want to too, but they always come to ask me what official sweets I want, what can I do, I can't block them all."

Mo Xiao: "... Thank you for your hard work."

The two continued to walk towards the sports equipment room with the broken equipment in their arms. Mo Xiao heard some words with sharp ears, and hurriedly dragged Tang Fei to hide behind the tree.

"What are you doing... um." Tang Fei wanted to speak, but Mo Xiao covered his mouth.

"Shh, keep your voice down, the old hag from Class [-] is here, I seem to hear her talking bad things about our class." Mo Xiao lowered his voice.

As the two middle-aged women approached, their conversation became more and more clear.

"... There are only two key classes in the grade, which are the fourth class and the sixth class I lead. Compared with the sixth class, the children I lead are too ordinary. They only study every day, unlike the students in the sixth class who are versatile. Our school has brought many honors."

"Like this?"

"That's right, you went to the principal's office just now and saw the row of trophies, right? The row on the far right is the trophies of the students of Class Six. Like No.1 in the city dance competition, No.1 in the sprint, they all won Come honor."

"Well, so there are more art and sports students in Class Six? The learning atmosphere in Class Six..."

"It's pretty good. Most of the children are good. Their grades are stable and there are not many ups and downs. This class happens to be a physical education class. Let me introduce the students in their class. Look at the one who plays very fiercely. The most outstanding student, he won a lot of trophies in the city's middle school student sports meeting last year. Although he looks a little fierce, he is actually very popular with girls, and I heard that he has girlfriends."

"Girlfriend?! The class teacher doesn't care about the puppy love of the students in the key class?"

"Ms. Xiao is quite busy, maybe I can't manage it. Otherwise, I won't let me help you in receiving you today. After all, student Dinah is going to be transferred to Class [-]. In fact, most of the students in Class [-] are good. , is also obedient, so Teacher Xiao will be more relaxed. Oh, by the way, you should pay attention to that boy wearing a mask, that is, the one sitting on the bench outside the playground."

"What's up with him?"

"There is nothing wrong with this child, except that he takes sick leave frequently. I am not their class teacher, so I don't know what the illness is. I know that he took a month of sick leave at the beginning of last semester. This semester, he asked for less leave, but three At the end of the day, I still ran to the hospital. Although I wore a mask, I had a lot of flu in the spring, so I was afraid that he would accidentally bring it to school." The fourth class teacher shook his head, "Dinah has been abroad, and she may not be very used to China. environment, you should keep her as far away from this student as possible, it’s always right.”

"From what you said, it seems that you know Class Six very well."

"Ham, they are all key classes. To tell you the truth, there are many students in their class. I originally wanted to admit them to class four, but the school stipulates that there are only so many students in a class. I can't help it. As a teacher, I always hope that students It’s better, even if it’s not in my class. Class [-] is actually really good, but there are too many art and sports students. The students are all focused on their majors, and they don’t pay much attention to the culture class. But the art and sports students’ culture class is originally required. not tall……"

"Is that so..."

"By the way, the monthly exam is only a week away. How much do you know about the domestic education system? The monthly exam is very important. If Dinah enrolls in the next few days, the monthly exam may not be very satisfactory. But it's okay, if she doesn't understand anything, you can just ask me, as a teacher, I want to help my classmates more."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely mention you to Dinah when I go back. Let me ask Dinah for her opinion in the monthly test, and see if she wants to experience it first..."

"Good good..."

The two walked farther and farther, Mo Xiao and Tang Fei didn't hear what they said very clearly, but after only listening to this part, their lungs were about to explode.

"Fuck her! What does the old hag in Class [-] mean? It's interesting to criticize Class [-] openly and secretly?! Class [-] has a lot of art and sports students, isn't it her fault? Don't you just worry about the performance of the multi-cultural class of art and sports students? Poor, lowering the average grade of the class? Ugh!" Tang Fei's house is next to the school, and he is the most well-informed about all kinds of gossip.

"One point is a bonus of 1000 yuan. Of course she is rare." Mo Xiao sneered, "Which key class will all the arts and sports students gather in one class, isn't it just to bully Lao Xiao? She has a good temper this time. My mother is so attentive, most likely she has some crooked thoughts."

"Ah, ah, I'm still angry. Since when did Yan Bin fall in love early! Didn't the girl who got close to him prove to be his cousin a long time ago? This shit is messed up. And Brother Lang's physical condition The teachers at the school didn't know that he wouldn't come to school if he was really sick, how could he bring the flu in. No, I want to hit someone, I'm so angry..." Tang Fei was so angry that he hit a tree.

"Take your things to the equipment room to change. I'll follow up and listen to see what the old hag is up to." Mo Xiao threw the basketball to Tang Fei and followed quietly.