you have to talk to me

On the other end of the phone, Yu Gang pondered for a moment before asking, "Do you really think that Feng Jimeng's victim is a liar named Su You?"

"It's not obvious."

"But it doesn't sound like that. Do you think Su Minglang really cheated Feng Jimeng's money? In the end, why did he have to pay him back a lot of money or let you hand it over? This is not obvious. Meng is difficult because he can't handle it, so let a third person hand it over."

"I told you that Su Minglang is very good at inducing others. Why don't you believe me?"

"I believe it, why don't I believe it? It's our little brother Feng who is the most innocent in the world in his brother Yang's heart... But do you think Qin Xuan will believe this statement?" It was him who called ten times, nine times with Su Minglang, the two of them were as good as siblings, and I suspect that the surname Su You wanted to start a three-person family with them. One is 0, one is 05, one is 1. It’s quite sexually blissful.”

Yang Fan's eyelids twitched, "I'm telling you something serious."

"Just don't talk too much about the business. If you say it, the couple won't buy it. If you have a debt, maybe they still think about your family Feng Jimeng. Anyway, I got the money back, so why bother to go into the muddy water."

"Besides, Feng Jimeng and Su Minglang have two sets of arguments. It is obvious that Su Minglang's is more reasonable. Anyone who hears it will think that an ignorant and rich second generation can do such a thing."

Although Yu Gang said very well, the truth is, but Yang Fan also said, "Feng Jimeng can't do this kind of thing."

"All right, you can do whatever you want. I just want to know if it's Su Minglang's or not, and I want to join them."

"Can you get something serious in your head?"

"It's not serious. It's very serious. A family of three is very good. That's what I want. Two fierce ones are enough."

"No, Yuan Heping is so conservative that he wouldn't accept it."

"That's right. Hey, men are unreliable, and sisters are also unreliable. I have had sisters with him for more than ten years, so I was seduced by that little goblin." On the other end of the phone, Yu Gang smacked his lips vigorously.

Yang Fan suddenly remembered one thing and asked Yu Gang, "Did Su Minglang tell you that they have wealth management products?"

Yu Gang was stunned, "No, ah."

"Oh."

"What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Yang Fan paused, "You deleted Feng Jimeng's contact information."

"Why?" Yu Gang reacted for a few seconds, and after a few seconds, he asked in disbelief, "Yang Fan, you don't even believe me?"

"When did I ever trust you?"

During the big class break, everyone else went down to do exercises one after another. Feng Jimeng followed Wu Zhenwen, who had just finished teaching physics to class 7.

Wu Zhenwen held the thermos cup in both hands, looked back from time to time, and didn't make sure that Feng Jimeng really came to see her until he was about to walk to the office.This is really the sun coming out from the west.

Wu Zhenwen stood at the door for a while, Feng Jimeng walked over slowly with his hands in his pockets, head down, shoes wiping the floor.

"Teacher Wu."

"Are you looking for me?"

It was the first time that Feng Jimeng took the initiative to find a teacher, but he knew that what he did on weekdays would not be appreciated by the teacher, so he shook his head and nodded, and then said "um".

Wu Zhenwen raised his chin at him to signal him to follow.But Feng Jimeng raised his head and looked at the bustling and noisy classroom and the office below, he hesitated.Wu Zhenwen glanced at him and then said, "Aren't you going to practice today? That's it. You come to the classroom to find me after training. Tonight I will stay up late for self-study."

"Ah."

Feng Jimeng also felt that the time was more appropriate, as she turned around and ran away quickly after the agreement was made.

The night before last night, he made Yang Fan so aggressively to see if he was looking at whether others were waiting for him to be with him on the day of his independence, and he said harshly that he would not let Yang Fan be with others.But tonight, Feng Jimeng couldn't even look Yang Fan directly at the indoor court illuminated by a few headlights.

"Feng Jimeng is picking it up, so don't hide."

As soon as the words came to an end, he was standing on the moving ladder to serve, and Yang Fan made another ferocious smash to the floor.

The volleyball brought a gust of wind and slammed towards Feng Jimeng in the direction. Just looking at it was enough to make one's heart tremble, and one should subconsciously dodge instinctively.He hid just now, but Yang Fan told him that he had no choice but to stretch his arms and bite the bullet to pick him up.He fell to his knees and the ball hit his arm with a "pop".When he picked it up, he knelt and slid forward for a short distance.

"Come again."

"What are you doing with your head down all the time? On the ground, Jin Jin? Looking at me is predicting the serving route."

"Feng Jimeng is the one who told you to look at me!"

Feng Jimeng raised his head in a half-squatting position catching the ball and saw that Yang Fan was standing tall, and there were lights above his head shining down from behind him, making him even taller and more dazzling.

Yang Fan also looked down at Feng Jimeng, his cheekbones, neck, and loose sports T-shirt exposed a piece of blush on his chest, but he didn't know if the training was too hot or something else.Just looking at his evasive eyes, it always makes people feel that his awkward and shy appearance made Yang Fan feel a little uncomfortable.

He took the lifted ball back and said to Feng Jimeng, "You are not in the right shape today, so you can do [-] push-ups next to you to adjust."

"Oh." Feng Jimeng quickly looked away and slipped to the side to do push-ups.

During the break, sometimes Zhang Jiarui squeezed over and asked Feng Jimeng, "You have a conflict with Brother Yang?"

"without,."

"In the past, you always liked to go to his side, but you didn't talk to him tonight."

Feng Jimeng subconsciously denied, "When did I always go to his side."

"You didn't, did you?"

"No." Feng Jimeng turned his head to prevent Zhang Jiarui from seeing that he has an expression but his heart is beating drums. Does he really like to go to Yang Fan's side?He obviously paid attention to it at school.

Zhang Jiarui shrugged, "If you say no, you won't, right?"

"Are you going to eat Malatang with us at night?"

"I'm not going."

"Go, it's my treat tonight." Zhang Jiarui habitually put his hands on Feng Jimeng's shoulders.

Feng Jimeng fished out his hand and put it back into his arms.

"I'll do it later." After thinking about it, he added, "Say something to our head teacher."

"Oh, that's next time."

After the training, Feng Jimeng went to the classroom.

Day students in Hongzhong do not have to go to evening self-study, but boarding students are forced to start four evening self-study at 06:30.Feng Jimeng has been in class 8 all the way, and Wu Zhenwen sits in charge, so this night's self-study is extraordinarily quiet and serious.

Wu Zhenwen asked the class monitor to sit on the podium, and she took Feng Jimeng out, took two steps, and then stretched her head into the classroom, "I'm so suffocated, no, I haven't walked yet, but you started talking on the back." Trembling on the podium, a squad leader said, "Ten names are yours. Write down the ten names you like the most and give them to me later."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden silence, and everyone was afraid of becoming an old witch on the top ten list.

At night, the office is empty and there is a second grade teacher in the corner.Wu Zhenwen sat at his own desk and pulled a chair for Feng Jimeng from another desk, and went to fetch a cup of hot water and poured it with a cheerful expression.

"what's up."

Feng Jimeng held the water glass with both hands, lowered her head, and said in a buzzing voice, "Mr. Wu, I want to learn."

Wu Zhenwen was a little surprised because she thought that when she chatted with Feng Jimeng before, it was because of his completely detached appearance that he really didn't like it.I don't know why I suddenly want to learn, but it's not a bad thing anyway.

"Well, that's right. Regardless of other factors, as a student, you should at least study hard." She first affirmed that Feng Jimeng had an idea, and then asked, "What can I help you with?"

"I don't know where to start."

After Feng Jimeng uttered harsh words to Yang Fan that night, she became very anxious and hot-blooded. She closed the door at home and memorized two hundred English words. She just thought she could do it all at once, and she turned out the math book again, and then she was dumbfounded.The following biology, physics and chemistry are ignorant and cursed, making circles in front of his eyes.After holding a few books meaninglessly for an hour, I finally retracted into the bed and grabbed the pillow, wanting to cry.

Knowing that there is a gap between the self in the ruthless words and the real self, Feng Jimeng began to feel guilty and afraid. The more he looked at Yang Fan, the more guilty he felt. If he didn't do it, then Yang Fan would have a reason to get rid of him completely. .He habitually wanted to ask Yang Fan for help, but he was afraid that the other party would look down on him even more if he knew he was truly capable, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and come to Wu Zhenwen.

"Then what do you think about the future?"

"I don't know." Feng Jimeng's mind was blank except for a few English words, and it was as clean as Yang Fan said.

"For example, what grade do you want to take the exam? Is there a school or do you still want to go abroad after you study in China? It doesn't mean that you have to say that when you decide to do something, sometimes it is when you have a clear goal and you are more motivated. and motivation."

"If you are at home, you don't go abroad."

As for the school, as soon as Wu Zhenwen said it was, he immediately thought of going to Yang Fan's school.Although he didn't know exactly which Yang Fan University was, but from what his grandma said, it should be good for Yang Fan to have a university.But he has no confidence in his ability now.

"I don't know very well what the school has."

Wu Zhenwen pointed out that she had a desk, and sincerely analyzed it with Feng Jimeng.

"It's a little more than a year and a half before the college entrance examination. Judging from your half-term grades, if you study hard in this one and a half years, you will be able to pass the exam in a second college. Hopefully, the key lies in how much effort you are willing to put in for it. "

“我们学校不算宁市最好有是但也不差是本科率在70左右是一本率在25是211、985在10是偶尔一年能，一个清北。所以参照还的很明确有是你看着周围有同学是你就知道自己大概在什么层次。”

Wu Zhenwen had something to say to make Feng Jimeng so cold that his blood was hot and a little hot, so I hope it will be fine.

"Teacher Wu is in mathematics, physics and chemistry. I can't keep up with school. I want to find a teacher outside the school to make up for me. I may not be able to come to school on time."

"It's easy to say that you call your parents here and we can confirm it." Wu Zhenwen looked at Feng Jimeng and showed a smile that he rarely smiled in class, "If you figure it out, you have to study, but speaking of it, life is very long. But when you have time to study, that’s actually all there is to each stage of life, and each stage has its main tasks. When you grow up, you don’t want to concentrate on studying, and you don’t have the time and energy.”

She patted Feng Jimeng's arm, "If you have nothing to do, go ahead, go home early, and be careful on the way."

Feng Jimeng stood up and thought for a while before asking, "If I study hard, will I be able to support myself?"

This is a deep-seated problem, but Wu Zhenwen didn't want to dampen the youth's enthusiasm, so he replied with a smile, "Of course."