Respect is worse than resignation

"Die, kid, ghost! You really don't want to live!?"

Zhou Feifei's roar seemed to have the effect of a loudspeaker, and it seemed to be blessed by internal force. A powerful wave of air broke through the throat, almost shaking Yin Yiming who was sitting opposite him and flew out.

In the corner of the ceiling of the old store, a little spider eager to start a family has just completed its nest, and is decorating the house with full of joy, doing some sewing and adding.Before the young and ignorant little spider had time to grasp its small web, it was stunned by Zhou Feifei's voice, and fell down waving many long legs, and fell headlong into the fish soup in front of Zhou Feifei's eyes.

"!!!"

Zhou Feifei looked at Yin Yiming on the opposite side, with a look of desolation and lovelessness in an instant, all resentment and resentment were no longer scruples, with the momentum of the sky, with the solemnity of revenge, she stretched out her hand to scratch on the table, I want to find something to shoot Yin Yiming to death.

"Please wait."

Yin Yiming was not frightened by the situation in front of her, and she was also actively seeking ways to save herself, "I have always heard from Wen Lao that among her friends, when it comes to family education and character, Sister Zhou is unique among them. Other than Fang Qianyu, who doesn't eat fireworks, no one can match you."

"So if I apologize sincerely, you will definitely go around me this time."

The so-called flattery needs to be shot in a row, but Yin Yiming thought to himself that he was never the kind of glib liar who never changed his face. Being able to say the above has already killed half of her life. If he wants to say anything more against his will, But I'm about to vomit blood.

The person who said it couldn't do it anymore, but the person who listened seemed to have been hit harder. Zhou Feifei's eyes flickered, as if she was deeply moved, but she couldn't help holding her heart with her hands, "Really? , Wen Xi, she also said such a thing."

Such a genuine touch almost hit Yin Yiming's ribs, and called back her conscience. She couldn't face Zhou Feifei's passionate eyes, so she had to tilt her head, and said with a smile: "It's fake."

Zhou Feifei raised her head silently with the dish soup on her face, she didn't say a word, she was silent and calm, she forbeared and restrained, her mother loved the world, she...

However, Yin Yiming did not knelt down and cried and apologized as she wished. Instead, he sat in a daze opposite her, opened his big watery eyes that were always squinted, and stared straight ahead without saying a word. .

"What are you looking at, have you seen a ghost?"

Yin Yiming still didn't speak, just stared blankly like that, until Zhou Feifei almost drew her sword and stood up, then she nodded slowly.

Zhou Feifei pulled out a dozen napkins from the tissue box with her sword-drawn posture and technique, and wiped them all over her face indiscriminately. She was about to turn around to look, but Yin Yiming held down her hand.

"I have an idea that can make you completely vent your anger."

Zhou Feifei lowered her head fiercely, "Say!"

Yin Yiming smiled, and pointed to the bowl of spider bath water in front of her, "An eye for an eye."

"Yo, that's what you said." Zhou Feifei looked at her cautiously.

"If you want revenge, hurry up, I'll regret it later." Yin Yiming stood up and walked slowly behind Zhou Feifei, showing his back to her.

Zhou Feifei immediately became anxious, and immediately didn't want to miss the opportunity in front of her. She grabbed the bowl and poured it out towards Yin Yiming bitterly. Unexpectedly, she used too much force, and even the bowl flew out. She was shocked and regretted it already That's too late.

Since Yin Yiming learned the peerless lightness kung fu from the Taoist master that day, he has not had the opportunity to practice the trial. It happened that he had such a good opportunity to listen carefully to Zhou Feifei's movements behind her. She then found the right direction and moved sideways. Go out for a few steps.

Zhou Feifei just thought that this little devil would not be so easy to be hit because of his kung fu skills, and before she had time to secretly rejoice, there was a very shrill scream in front of her.

"Miss Cheng, Miss Cheng, are you alright?" When the people behind hurriedly walked over to see, they saw Cheng Siya standing there with her whole head and face, and a big bag was smashed on her forehead by the sea bowl containing fish soup. And the person who held back his smile and came forward to care about her was none other than Yang Ke who hadn't been seen for the past few days.

……

Near the end of the term, many students who took Wen Xi's course became nervous together. The classroom was already full before, but now it is even more overcrowded. Wanting to grab a seat before the exam is like occupying a seat in the library study room. Long-term bullying is even more difficult.

Even so, as long as it was Wen Xi's class, Yin Yiming appeared in class very punctually, occupying the best position in the second row with the best view, rain or shine, and mingling with top financial seniors.

Wen Xi's textbook is not for freshmen. Even though Yin Yiming is not too stupid, it is quite difficult to listen to it. He is still sitting in the "Student Master" area, and the mental pressure he bears every time in class is really huge.

But this also has an advantage, that is, she always has endless questions to ask Wen Xi until the end of class, and the teacher asks for advice briefly, as if studying hard for a Ph. no way.

"Just now, this part was clearly focused. If you don't understand, you can check the information yourself. Don't ask me. If you lose your mind in class next time, don't come to my class to listen."

Wen Xi pointed at Yin Yiming's textbook with the pen holder in her hand, her eyes were full of seriousness and indifference, and she killed everyone.

Yin Yiming stood aside obediently, feeling aggrieved: You obviously haven't glanced at me for the whole class, how do you know I'm staring at you and won't come back!Obviously trying to trick me!bad guy!

Thinking back to Wen Xi's indifference during this period, Yin Yiming couldn't help but feel a little guilty again. She was a little scared, afraid that Wen Xi would stubbornly try to bring their slightly rosy relationship back to the simplest teacher-student relationship, and add more to it. Gai Leifeng Pagoda, so that her heart can never be turned over.

Yin Yiming's face was full of distress and he didn't speak. Wen Xi glanced at her coldly, "What's your opinion? Say you don't want to hear it anymore?"

What you said is really too much!Who wants to listen to this, are you sick?

"How could it be! You don't like to see me, and it's over if I don't let you see me. How dare you have any opinions."

Yin Yiming was depressed and irritable, and his tone unconsciously became sour and mean.

Wen Xi was stunned after hearing this, and wanted to ask her again, but Yin Yiming couldn't help Yin Yiming's long legs and fast steps, holding his textbooks in his arms without turning his head, and disappeared behind the corner in three or two steps, as if he never wanted to Meet the general posture.

In the following class, Wen Xi didn't see Yin Yiming again for a week.

Every time I stand on the podium, the seemingly inadvertent glance has no purpose anymore, and I lower my eyes after a few glances, and turn my attention back to the explanation of professional courses in disappointment. I can't help the depth, breadth, rhythm and speed A few grades were added, and even a few academic masters who were a little proud of their good grades on weekdays were complaining.