School grass is always annoying

After school in the afternoon, Li Feng went to the cafeteria to eat with Zhou Lin as usual.

On the way, Zhou Lin asked persistently: "Fengfeng, you really don't know? A lot of little sisters from other classes asked me."

"You sit next to him, don't you know who gave that red plastic bag he carried at noon?"

Jiang Nian didn't say how to deal with it.

Li Feng thought to himself, after writing the composition, this matter has nothing to do with me.

He doesn't want to lie all the time, especially in front of his own little boy.

Li Feng told the truth: "This matter is purely a misunderstanding. I don't have a girlfriend at all. The red plastic bag belongs to me, and what's in it is not a gift at all, but my family's eggs."

Zhou Lin slowly widened his eyes: "Your?"

"Wait a minute," Zhou Lin collected his thoughts and concluded, "You mean that Jiang Nian doesn't accept gifts from others, but accepts eggs from you. Besides, he especially treasures your eggs. So you? ??"

"..." The misunderstanding became even bigger, and Li Feng quickly explained: "This matter is a bit complicated, probably, it's a matter of courtesy. Anyway, it's not as outrageous as the rumors. It's not baby eggs, because eggs are easy to break! That's why he didn't It was for Zhong Zekai."

Seeing that Zhou Lin was still dubious, Li Feng became a little anxious: "No, we have known each other for so long, do you think I like boys?"

"Oh." Zhou Lin thought for a while, and it was true.

In his opinion, whether Li Feng likes boys is another question. So far, Li Feng has no self-awareness of puberty at all, and he has not opened up a little bit in terms of emotions, just like a child.

Zhou Lin said: "Scared me. That is to say, the school grass hasn't descended yet."

"However," he touched his chin and said, "don't you think the school grass is a bit special to you?"

"Special?" Li Feng curled his lips, "He has a bad taste."

Li Feng thought of the article "My deskmate" again.Haven't descended yet?I can see it's all down.

Zhou Lin asked again: "Bad taste? What kind of bad taste?"

Li Feng felt a little strange: "Why do you ask so many questions?"

My buddies seem to pay special attention to Jiang Nian.

Zhou Lin laughed and said, "You don't know, just this afternoon, several people came to me to inquire about it during each class break. Of course I want to ask clearly."

Li Feng didn't doubt Zhou Lin's words. Zhou Lin had been a "friend of women" since elementary school.

"Then you, a friend of women, clarify with them. But you must make it clear!" Li Feng said, "He doesn't even want to have heterosexual scandals. If he gets involved in same-sex scandals, I dare not even think about it." What are the consequences."

Zhou Lin said OK: "Understood."

The two walked forward and met Zhong Zekai at the entrance of the cafeteria.

Zhong Zekai raised his chin to Li Feng: "Hi."

In the past, it was absolutely impossible for Li Feng to have any interaction with people like Zhong Zekai.

But now, he also raised his arm to Zhong Zekai: "Hi."

Zhong Zekai walked up to him, "I heard that you and Jiang Nian get along well."

Getting along well... Well, it should count.

Li Feng remembered one thing. Zhong Zekai was Jiang Nian's classmate before, and they had a good relationship. He must know what happened to Jiang Nian's family.

After thinking about it, Li Feng felt that he couldn't be too direct, so he said, "Do you know why he wants to work?"

Zhong Zekai was stunned for a moment: "Do you know that he works part-time?"

"I've been there." Li Feng was a little puzzled, what's the problem?This shouldn't be a secret.

Zhong Zekai was even more surprised.

As far as he knew, Jiang Nian probably didn't tell anyone except him.

Zhong Zekai shook his head: "It's better for you to ask him this question yourself. I dare not disclose it to others."

Li Feng muttered: "Then I dare not ask."

Zhong Ze was happy: "Do you think he will beat you? It is possible for him to beat me, but he will definitely not beat you."

"Huh?" Li Feng asked curiously, "Why?"

Zhou Lin didn't interrupt at first, but he couldn't help it when he heard this: "Why?"

Zhong Zekai looked at Li Feng and said indifferently: "Because you are too weak."

"..."

Depend on.Li Feng was very upset.

Zhou Lin snickered.

"Let's go." Zhong Zekai said.

Zhou Lin stared at Zhong Zekai's disappearing figure, and clicked his tongue.

Li Feng looked at him suspiciously.

Zhou Lin said: "You know, the reason why the plastic bag thing is widely spread is that Zhong Zekai wanted to touch it but was blocked."

Li Feng nodded: "So he made me write 1000 words all of a sudden."

"1000 words?" Zhou Lin asked enthusiastically, "What 1000 words?"

"It's nothing, nothing." Li Feng said haha.If this matter gets out... No matter how much Zhong Zekai promises, he doesn't want to gamble with his own life.

Before I knew it, it was mid-September.

At this point in time, it means that a new issue of "Fengyun" magazine is about to be released.

"Zhisi" and "Fengyun" are Li Feng's two favorite magazines.The former is fresh and fresh, which is his favorite tone; he is not really interested in the latter, but his idol Jiang Zifeng was born in "Fengyun" magazine.And until now, Jiang Zifeng still publishes articles or interviews in "Fengyun" from time to time.

In this Internet age, people seem to have many ways to approach their idols.It's a pity that Li Feng has neither a computer nor a smartphone. For him, there is only one way to get close to his idol, and that is the little "Fengyun" magazine.

So, all his pocket money was spent on magazines.Buy when you think philosophically and don’t buy when you think, Fengyun must be bought every issue.

Zhou Lin accompanied Li Feng to buy it many times, but he still couldn't help feeling: "It's been two years since I bought it. You just like Jiang Zifeng so much!"

"He is my idol." Li Feng said firmly.

Jiang Zifeng didn't disclose much information.I only know that he was also born in a very backward place, and later he was admitted to Peking University with his own efforts.

For children from poor families, Peking University has already meant the successful realization of a class leap.

Doing this, ordinary people tend to be satisfied.Even if he wants to go further, he must first try to ensure a comfortable life, but Jiang Zifeng is not like this.

He stuck to his dream of writing from the very beginning, and struggled in Beijing for ten years after graduation.

Ten years of continuous attempts, ten years of accumulation, and finally soaring to the sky, thriving and unstoppable.

Li Feng asked himself that he didn't have such courage.

Even if he is sure that he will be successful in the future, he doesn't think he can bear the pressure of this long process.

He is a very cowardly person, Li Feng has always known this.

Therefore, Jiang Zifeng's courage is even more valuable to him.

"Wait a minute," Zhou Lin saw that Li Feng had picked "Feng Yun" and was about to leave, "Didn't you say that your manuscript is over, don't buy a copy, and read your own article?"

Of course Li Feng would buy the one with his own article, but, "How can it be so fast, it will be next month."

"Oh oh."

After returning to the classroom, before the evening self-study started, Li Feng unpacked and browsed through the catalog.

Page 37, Jiang Zifeng's interview transcript!

Li Feng quickly opened it to take a look.

Afraid of being seen by the class teacher, he put the magazine in the math exercise book.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Nian glanced at him when he sat down, "Sneaky."

Li Feng ignored him and continued watching.

Jiang Nian frowned, this kid has become more courageous.

He was a little curious about what the other party was looking at, and it was rare that he didn't learn from it.

Jiang Nian approached, "Let me see it too."

Li Feng closed the workbook: "I won't show it to you."

Jiang Nian raised his eyebrows and was about to grab it: "Could it be a little yellow book? Brother, come and help you identify it."

Damn, you only read pornographic books.

Li Feng didn't want to show it to him even more, a guy with a head full of pornographic books is not worthy of reading idol books!

While scrambling, Mo Jing stepped into the classroom.

"The teacher is here!" Li Feng said anxiously, afraid that Lao Mo would find out, so he confiscated it.

Lao Mo couldn't control Jiang Nian, and it wasn't that he couldn't control himself.

Fortunately, Jiang Nian had a wink and stopped robbing. Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Jing didn't say anything, and sat in front of the podium to correct his homework.

Li Feng put the magazine in his schoolbag while no one was looking, and cut Jiang Zifeng's interview draft when he got home.

He has a collection of Jiang Zifeng's collections, which are all compiled from "Fengyun".

Jiang Nian was always thinking about the things his deskmate was secretly watching.

It's a pity that Li Feng hid it well and didn't leave his seat. He didn't find a chance until after school.

Jiang Nian resigned from the bar yesterday. At 09:30, after evening self-study, I rode home directly.

Go to bed early, and don't sleep during the day.

The house is still brightly lit.

As soon as he entered the door and began to change his shoes, Jiang Zifeng walked over with happiness written all over his face: "I came back so early today."

At a glance, there are still books and computers on the table in the living room.

Obviously, Jiang Zifeng was sitting there working, so he could greet him as soon as he came back.

Jiang Nian let out a "hmm" and did not explain his resignation.

But he believed that with Jiang Zifeng's ability, he would know soon.

Jiang Zifeng said, "The eggs on your table..."

Jiang Nian's complexion was very bad: "You entered my room again."

"No," Jiang Zifeng quickly explained: "When the part-time worker came to clean it today, he saw it and asked me, so I went to have a look, and put it in the study while cleaning."

Jiang Nian went to the study to get eggs.

Jiang Zifeng naturally knew that it was impossible for his son to buy a pack of eggs, so he guessed, "Your classmate gave it?"

Poor children account for at least half of F, and it is normal to raise chickens at home.

Jiang Zifeng reminded: "Raw eggs can only be stored for more than a month without the refrigerator."

"Got it. I'll cook it myself tomorrow."

Seeing his son walking towards the bathroom, Jiang Zifeng said, "Then go to bed early."

Jiang Nian ignored him.

He finds it annoying.

Every time he said a few words to Jiang Zifeng, he would feel very annoyed.

Since Jiang Zifeng reappeared in front of him two years ago, he always had a flattering face.

I'm so sorry, what did you do before?

He still vaguely remembers living in Beijing with his parents when he was young.Although life may not be rich at that time, but in memory, it should be a very pleasant time.

Later, he was forced to come here.

Parents are gone.

Grandma told him that his father was worthless, so he was no longer a burden; his mother didn't want him anymore, and ran away with others.

From now on, he will have to live with the old woman.

His grandma was a primary school teacher, and she never cheated on him in terms of material conditions, and brought him up single-handedly.

But he never had a good face towards him, beating and scolding was common.

He knew it was because of his father.

After more than ten years of looking forward to his son Jackie Chan, he finally hoped to enter Peking University, but he became a laughing stock.

So Jiang Nian never blamed his grandma.

He only blamed Jiang Zifeng.

After grandma passed away, Jiang Zifeng also became famous and came back, wanting to make up for him.

When he first came back, Jiang Nian even wanted to beat his father up.

Later, the hatred was not so heavy, but it was also unacceptable.

Nowadays, he sometimes feels unbearable to see a great writer who is so glorious in the eyes of outsiders, and looks humble in front of him. After all, this is his father. It has been so long, maybe it should be over.

However, as long as he thought of the complaining look in his grandma's eyes before he died, he couldn't get over it.

That's it, after graduating from high school, we will stay far away and never see Jiang Zifeng again.

Jiang Nian closed his eyes and let the water rush all over his body from top to bottom.

Feeling a little heavy, Jiang Nian tried to think about other things to divert his attention.

Li Feng popped up in his mind.

Speaking of which, what exactly was the tablemate watching at night?

The little yellow book is just a joke.

As far as he is studying so hard, don't say he can't read it, even if he wants to read it, he probably won't be able to find it.

Jiang Nian couldn't help laughing, since he and Li Feng became the same table, it seems that there are funny things every day.