Respect is worse than resignation

The more Zhou Feifei talked, the happier she was. She resolutely imagined Yin Yiming as her thug and nurse, and actively sought violent ways to solve all problems. It seemed that she had seen the exciting scene of Yin Yiming beating up Professor Qi Ni.

"Don't think about it, I can also peel apples according to my face. If I dare to bully Cheni again, Mr. Wen may make me kneel down and copy the school rules a hundred times. Don't talk nonsense, come and help quickly Do something kind."

When Yin Yiming saw Zhou Feifei, he also seemed to see a savior. He sat next to her along the way, and the two secretly studied the two pieces of paper thrown by Mr. Wen.

Urged by Yin Yiming to translate the contents of the materials, Zhou Feifei unwrapped the rolled-up paper with some hesitation, took a look, and sure enough!

Although I really didn't understand the fart, I had to pretend to be calm on my face, pretending to study carefully, trying to get rid of the embarrassing plot that followed.

It's a pity that the more silent she was, the more impatient Yin Yiming became. After several urgings, Zhou Feifei's face turned bright green, and after a moment of contemplation, her eyes suddenly became deep, and she stared out the window very affectionately.

"It says on your certificate that you are proficient in four foreign languages?"

"Exactly."

"Then just translate it casually, I'm so anxious, Mr. Wen is going to quiz me in class soon!"

"It's true that I know four foreign languages, but unfortunately, Mr. Wen is proficient in five..."

"so?"

"So this one happens to be, that door."

"..." What's the use of you, come here, drag it on.

"No, you just say no, what do you have to do as big garlic?"

"Isn't it okay for her to have a weak heart? I have known Xixi for more than ten years, and I have worked hard all my life, but I still can't catch up with her. This kind of pain and sadness is something that a little kid like you can understand."

"Yeah, I don't understand, ah, I understand. But you don't have to be too inferior, at least you have an incomparable talent in spoiling other people's appetites."

"Sing and dance!"

There is nothing else to be rich, the most amazing thing is to be angry.

For the reception dinner arranged by the school, all gold-medal chefs from the city were invited to serve the dishes.

Yin Yiming was already starving. If she didn't eat again, she thought that she might faint in front of the dining table and never wake up again.

"Sister Zhou, can you hurry up, if you don't stutter, I'm about to fall."

"Don't pour it here, pour it to the side, and don't hinder the waiter from serving the food."

"..."

The hungry girl Yin walked around in front of various food counters, and very rudely put the lion's head, Buddha jumping over the wall, grilled red trout, stewed chicken with three treasures, and scallion fried lamb rolls into her own small plate, and stacked them. It is also very skillful, and it is as delicate and appropriate as a pagoda.

Zhou Feifei looked on coldly, despising Yin Yiming's efforts to search for all kinds of delicacies, wishing to write on his face, "I am elegant and noble, and my appetite is small. I don't know the idiot next to me." '

However, such an emotional appeal that the wall would be cracked did not receive the attention it deserved. Zhou Feifei had no choice but to increase her inner drama, picking up pieces of fruit with disdain, and just filling her plate with colorful healthy food.

In view of the unrestrained eating of seafood the day before, he spoiled his stomach, and now he has stomach discomfort. Today, he had to endure hunger and starve, watching Yin Yiming feast on his mouth.

However, when Yin Yiming stood up for the third time and marched towards the porcelain bowl filled with delicious fish soup, the flames of jealousy finally burned through Zhou Feifei's deep self-cultivation.

She pursed her lips, and poured out a long-prepared mockery at Yin Yiming, "Yin Yiming, what's your situation, have you survived three years of natural disasters? If you don't stop, the foreign guests and innocent compatriots participating in the meeting will be killed by you Starved to death in our new socialist China."

"Just kidding, Xiaoqi's mammoth shape, even if he is allowed to wear it until the end of the world, he must be an earth creature that persists until the last moment. But in view of his poor performance today, the lion head will not be kept for him, huh huh , and grilled chicken wings, oops, give me the tongs, and I'll add some egg tarts."

"Xiao Qi??? He might be older than your grandfather! Hey, you're almost done. Mr. Wen hasn't left yet. Be careful to ask you about your homework. If you say something wrong, you will be beaten again. I have a My friend is the police, and I can help you contact her."

"Cut, I won't call the police and arrest Wen Lao just because of her gentle encouragement. Let's see if Mr. Wen has the time and mood to knock on you."

"Oh, you still call the police, you are stupid, I just want the police sister to help you choose a high-quality and cheap explosion-proof helmet."

Zhou Feifei tragically got her teeth stuck while eating mangoes, so she had to pick Yin Yiming's gaps with difficulty.

"I'm really afraid that your fragile little head will crack because you can't bear Xixi's too frequent whipping. Hey, hey, don't get excited, and don't splash your brains on my face when the time comes."

"sick!"

"That's right, seeing how delicious your food is, I can't help but want to disgust you."

"Then you are really successful, it's just a disappointment, okay? To be honest, your tone is very similar to Jia Baoyu's nanny, Nanny Li. Do you know how sister Lin evaluates her?"

"...I don't know, I can't see that you are quite well-read. You are a bit of a gentle scum, you know what you say."

"Hey, I don't want to tell you anymore. On this beautiful day when beautiful people are taking away delicious food, holding back the truth and not telling you is really what a good boy who wants to help others should do."

"..."

Yin Yiming arranged the food on the plate neatly, and bickered with Zhou Feifei all the way. The two were also tired, so they carefully selected a very quiet and dark corner, and sat down to eat.

Yin Yiming sat down, took a big sip of iced Coke first, then put a small piece of sauerkraut fish into his mouth intoxicated, then scooped up a spoonful of soup, squinted his eyes and blew.

Zhou Feifei saw that the five internal organs were not well, and criticized angrily, "Do you have a moral quality of respecting the old and caring for the young? It is so rampant that the old man who bullies me feels sick to his stomach."

"Hahaha, old man, you have a long life, don't eat any greasy meat when you are old, come here, this is a piece of delicious boiled cabbage, open your mouth and I will feed you."

Yin Yiming drank a few sips of the sauerkraut fish soup, and finally freed his hands. He took a piece of Chinese cabbage very "ceremoniously", drained the soup and brought it to Zhou Feifei's mouth.

Zhou Feifei ate the fruit, but she felt even hungrier, so she had to open her mouth to take it. Unexpectedly, Yin Yiming played tricks again. The moment she opened her mouth to bite the cabbage, her left hand came around and stretched out to the small meat pad on her chin. Go up.

"puff!"

Cough cough cough—who taught this poor boy!

"Hahahaha, old man, it's fine if you don't eat, it's wrong to waste food."

Zhou Feifei was angry and turned over fiercely with her 360-degree white eyes. Unfortunately, Yin Yiming had already buried her head in the food again, and selectively ignored her soaring resentment.

"You little scoundrel, why am I not considered your elder? To tell you the truth, I have been in the same class as your elder Wen since elementary school. It has a bad relationship. If you want her to clean up you, it is just a matter of one sentence. I don't want to be Just be honest with me if you wear small shoes."

When Wen Xi was mentioned, Yin Yiming's interest in eating hard finally stopped slightly. He raised his head and looked around, feeling a little lost in his heart, "Hey, where is Mr. Wen? Why can't he see it everywhere?"

"Probably went to the bathroom, wait, wait, I said Yin Yiming, do you understand what the point of the conversation is? We were just talking about where she is?"

Zhou Feifei was brought into the ditch by Yin Yiming again, feeling annoyed, her voice became louder unconsciously, but it was effective, and she immediately received Yin Yiming's soft show of weakness.

"No, no, what you said just now is that you are classmates in primary school, you have known each other since childhood, and you plan to take advantage of your pure and sincere friendship to take revenge on me, so it's not a question of whether she goes to the bathroom or not. "

"Well, of course she is very familiar, I even know how many times she goes to the bathroom a day!" No, there must be something wrong, =. =

"Hahahahahaha, I didn't say it this time. I can't stop, sister Zhou, wait a minute, I'm a little confused, yes, yes, you know a lot, hahahahaha..."

"Not only do I know this, but Xixi's later schooling journey, emotional mysteries, past and present lives, and so on."

Yin Yiming stopped smiling immediately, and slowly put the double-flavored shrimp balls in the spoon back into the plate, staring at Zhou Feifei for a moment.

Brainstorming kicks off, and preparations for a very solid begging for an apology begin.

Zhou Feifei let out a chuckle from her nose, Erlang raised her legs, twisted her Lanhua fingers, and pointed to her own soup bowl.

Immediately, Yin Yiming switched on the electricity, and went to fill up a large bowl of sauerkraut and small fish soup.

There is a large piece of fresh and tender fish inside, a few slices of sauerkraut, and a strong sea pepper. It is composed of a slap full of sincerity and flattery.

Zhou Feifei was also very satisfied with the extremely delicious soup in front of her. She took the porcelain spoon Yin Yiming presented and blew it gently.

"Why are you staring at me all the time, you think my soup is sour."

"I just want to hear what you just said, hehe, old man Wen's legendary experience or something, it doesn't need to be so exaggerated in the past and present, it's just daily. I read that it's written in magazines, but it's not very detailed, hehe hey-hey."

"Well, since this little fish soup is so delicious, it's not like I can't tell you one or two things."

"Yes, yes, I will bring you the soup bowl in a while, and you should sort it out from the depths of your memory first, and don't let go of the details."

Zhou Feifei wiped her mouth, "Well, in fact, we haven't had a classmate for too long. You know, that person is too amazing, and he never refuses to do what he does step by step."

Yin Yiming's face froze, and he handed out the spoons containing the shrimp balls, but there was another very subtle pause in midair.

"but!"

Zhou Feifei saw that the shrimp balls in her mouth were about to fly away, she immediately entered a turning point, and with a loud roar, Yin Yiming was so frightened that she dropped the shrimp in the spoon.

"Oh, slow down. Fortunately, I caught it quickly and quickly. If you don't eat, don't waste it."

Zhou Feifei put the shrimp balls into her mouth and chewed carefully, guessing that Yin Yiming's blood vessels might burst if the ink stains continued, so she opened her mouth slowly.

"But I still experienced a lot of abuse from my classmates that year."

Zhou Feifei's eyes were deep, recalling the pain of being bullied by her classmates in the past, her expression appeared on the corners of her eyes and brows, "At that time, our class organized a spring outing, and the Chinese teacher assigned homework and asked everyone to write a 600-word travel note."

"600 words doesn't look terrible now, but at that time, it was still a heavy psychological burden for many students. After visiting with great interest, everyone went home dejectedly to hold back the word count."

Yin Yiming frowned, and interjected impatiently, "What's the matter? Don't tell me that Mr. Wen has a good literary talent and won the first place in the essay competition? This is too normal, and the impact is not enough."

Zhou Feifei was immediately displeased, picked up a meat roll from the plate, and stuffed it into Yin Yiming's mouth angrily, "Don't talk too much, I have a bad memory, if you forget it after a while, you won't hear it again."

"Hmm, you shrink, you shrink, don't interrupt."

Yin Yiming's little heart was about to be melted by the delicious meat roll, and he was suddenly absent-minded.

"Wen Xi was a notoriously bad student at the time,"

Zhou Feifei glanced at Yin Yiming, meaning not to be shocked so early.

"Her style is that she never does homework, never writes! Not only that, she doesn't do whatever the teacher asks her to do. Professor Ha also calls the parents. Auntie Ha is an intellectual who does research. When she comes, she apologizes. With a sincere attitude and a look of guilt, he slapped the right cheek and handed over the left cheek to the good old man. The teacher has no choice but to let Xixi create a bad atmosphere in the class."

"Pfft, cough, cough..." Yin Yiming stroked his chest silently, feeling that he had broken several ribs just now.

Fortunately, Zhou Feifei was already immersed in the past, unable to extricate herself, and did not pursue Yin Yiming's faux pas. Little expert, but she was the last one, and she actually called Xixi's name."