you have to talk to me

Both Zhou Qinqin and Zhang Teng were in the track and field class, and Qinqin had been resting next to him during the class just now.Generally, girls in physical education class say that she has a stomachache and needs to rest or something. Everyone knows what's going on.

Zhang Teng probably felt that he took out other people's sanitary products from Zhou Qinqin's drawer and threw them on Feng Jimeng's desk. He was very creative. Such an ingenious way of humiliating people might be difficult for others to achieve for a while, so he looked proud.

Zhou Qinqin's cheeks were flushed, she hurriedly got up from her seat, and rushed over to take away the hygiene products from Feng Jimeng's desk.

But being pressed by Zhang Teng, he smiled and refused to let her take it: "Hey, we are all classmates, let's help each other."

Zhou Qinqin shook his hand away vigorously, and in front of everyone, her eyes were red with embarrassment, and she cursed: "Zhang Teng, you are disgusting."

Zhang Teng didn't care either, and smiled wretchedly.

Zhou Qinqin blushed and returned to her seat. She buried herself on the table and wrapped her face in her arms.

The class preparation bell rang at this time, Zhang Teng seemed to be finally satisfied, clapped his hands and planned to go back to his seat.

Feng Jimeng stood up without saying a word, grabbed Zhang Teng's collar and punched him on the nose.

There was no warning when Feng Jimeng beat someone, Zhang Teng was too late to react, he was half a beat too late to block, he subconsciously covered his nose, and blood flowed from between his fingers.

"Fuck me..."

Feng Jimeng didn't speak, but just looked at him coldly.Usually, the eyes are always wandering without content, but they are still vivid when they want to express their feelings.The way Feng Jimeng looked at Zhang Teng made Zhang Teng feel like a bug.

Zhang Teng rubbed his sleeve against the blood gushing from his nose, cursing obscenities, and when the bell rang for the second time, he finally realized that it was too late to stop the bleeding before beating Feng Jimeng.Zhang Teng, who was stained with nosebleeds and looked even more ferocious, stared at Feng Jimeng with a distorted face, raised his fist and was about to go up, but was pulled by Luo Jiechao of his group: "The teacher is here."

Zhang Teng ignored it and moved forward.

The physics teacher had already pushed open the classroom door, saw the tense scene at the back of the classroom, and scolded: "The bell rang twice for class, what are you doing standing up? Zhang Teng, what's the matter with you?"

Luo Jiechao hurriedly explained for him: "His nose hit the table, I sent him to the school doctor."

"Then send it over quickly. The others sit down and start class."

Luo Jiechao pulled him again and whispered to him: "The teacher will cover up that kid, don't do it in the classroom."

Zhang Teng seemed to have listened to these words, he stared at Feng Jimeng with fiery eyes, and said cruelly: "You are dead."

His voice was not low, the people behind could hear him looking back at him again, maybe the teacher heard it too.

"Zhang Teng, what are you still dawdling about, go to the school doctor to have a look at your nose."

The two didn't come back until after class.As soon as the teacher stepped out of the classroom door, Zhang Teng and Luo Jiechao rushed to Feng Jimeng aggressively, and said with black faces: "Feng Jimeng, come with me."

Feng Jimeng buried her head under the table, playing with her phone without moving.

Zhang Teng pushed his shoulder: "Counseled?"

Feng Jimeng put the phone in his pocket, raised his eyelids: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the toilet to settle accounts."

Feng Jimeng stood up and confronted Zhang Teng: "If you want to count, do it here."

Zhang Teng gritted his molars, his cheeks hardened.On the way to the school doctor just now, he calmed down a bit. If there are too many people fighting in the classroom, he will call the teacher.Not only can't he beat Feng Jimeng uprightly, but the teacher must be partial to him, and he can't please him at all.The best thing is to call someone to the remote toilet on the top floor. Once the door is closed, no one can fuck.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old school bully has just learned a little bit about it, and thinks that once someone provokes him, if he doesn't stand up to it, he must be cowardly.Heads can be broken and blood can flow, but people cannot be cowardly.So in his mind, he never thought about the scene where Feng Jimeng didn't go with him, and he got stuck for a moment.

He raised his chin and said with a sneer, "What do you do here? You have to admit that you are cowardly, and I will let you go today."

Feng Jimeng watched Zhang Teng carefully for a while, although he thought he was a fool earlier in the morning, but today's awareness of his fool has reached a new level.Feng Jimeng showed his smirking face: "I'm so afraid that the teacher will find out, so let's not fight like others." After speaking, he sat back on the chair, took out his mobile phone, and continued the fun just now.

Zhang Teng was hit by a word, and his face turned from white to red, and then from red to green, and he was speechless.

He is not afraid of teachers, what is there to be afraid of these stupid teachers, he is guilty of all teachers' trump card - called parents.

"Feng Jimeng, don't be complacent, you'll have a long time in Hongzhong, you'd better be careful, don't let me catch you." Zhang Teng gritted his teeth and walked away.

As soon as the troublemaker left, Hou Wen turned his head and gloated: "That idiot's face turned green from your anger, hahaha."

Immediately afterwards, he was filled with righteous indignation: "You punched too much just now, that scumbag Zhang Teng should have beaten him long ago."

Then he was worried again: "But he will definitely not let you go just like this, what are you going to do?"

Feng Jimeng lowered her head and concentrated on searching for something in the drawer, ignoring Hou Wen.

"How do you get home after school? Otherwise, I will send you a ride with Jian Hang."

Hou Wen himself is a tall man, but weak on his feet, while Jian Hang is tall and big, with a square face and a broad nose. At least his size and posture seem to be quite bluffing.As long as Feng Jimeng is not singled out and caught by Zhang Teng, it shouldn't be a big problem.Hou Wen thought, he can't fight, at least he can go to the police or something.

Hearing Hou Wen's proposal, Jian Hang, who was writing a physics homework next to him, suddenly raised his head and said "Excuse Me".

Hou Wenzheng winked at Jian Hang, Feng Jimeng stood up and walked to the third row from the bottom next to Zhou Qinqin.

After class, Zhou Qinqin buried her face in her arms again, Feng Jimeng nodded her arm.She raised her head to see the person in front of her clearly, her face began to turn red, and her eyes averted a little.The first thought that popped up in his mind was that Feng Jimeng couldn't settle accounts with her.Although it was none of her business and she was also a victim, but these stinky boys have no brains at all, and she must have been angered.

Of course she knew that Feng Jimeng was not easy to mess with, she even dared to beat Zhang Teng, and she couldn't see any sympathy from his face.The instinct of self-preservation made Zhou Qinqin's mouth quicken, and she apologized in a low voice: "I didn't mean to do what happened just now, I'm sorry."

Feng Jimeng was stunned: "This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to apologize to me."

Zhou Qinqin pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer.Feng Jimeng didn't come here to find fault with her, the fear was gone, and embarrassment was left, her face turned even redder.

Feng Jimeng didn't have anything more to say, she just glanced at Zhou Qinqin, put the things directly into the drawer under Zhou Qinqin's desk, turned and walked away.

Zhou Qinqin glanced at the drawer. Apart from her sanitary products, there was also a bar of chocolates.

The lost sanitary napkin, which made her almost explode with embarrassment, although she guessed it was Feng Jimeng's kindness.

That piece of chocolate... Zhou Qinqin turned her head to look at Feng Jimeng, who was buried under the table again playing with her mobile phone, as if she didn't care at all.

Isn't it rumored that there is someone behind Feng Jimeng, and even the teacher has to give him three points?He uses his exaggerated appearance to distinguish himself from the classmates around him, and he doesn't talk to others, and he keeps a distance of two meters.Looking indifferent, arrogant, and defiant, why would you give yourself chocolates?

That bar of chocolate didn't ease her embarrassment, but it made her miserable mood a little better.

After school, Feng Jimeng didn't accept Hou Wen's affection, and went out on his own.But Hou Wen didn't let Jian Hang go, dragged him forcefully, and followed behind Feng Jimeng.As a result, as soon as he followed to the school gate, he saw a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle picking up Feng Jimeng.

Hou Wen scratched the back of his head: "I really didn't expect that."

Jian Hang rolled the whites of his eyes with a cold face: "You are really sick. You are so hot every day with your cold butt on your face, is it cool?" After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Hou Wen rushed up: "Oh, no." He didn't know how to explain his embarrassment to his good friend, so he had to tell the truth, "I really owe him a big favor, and I never had a chance to pay him back."

It's also boring to say.Just last semester, a girl in Hou Wen's class liked him, and he refused, but the girl was thick-skinned and kept pestering him. When she got tired of pestering him, he said ugly things, but was beaten by the "brothers" of the girl's senior year. block up.Feng Jimeng happened to meet her, and she called the grade director, who also helped him testify about what happened.Those who were in the third year of high school were punished, and then graduated quickly.

The "enemy" is gone, but the benefactor is still there. This semester, he was destined to be in a class, and he was still at the front and back desks. Hou Wen has always wanted to return his favor.It's just helpless that Feng Jimeng is a "seamless egg", even if he changes his posture, the fly just can't get in.

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Feng Jimeng pushed open the door, the sound of the mahjong machine and the women talking and laughing seemed to be a part of the decoration in this house, making noise again and again.

Aunt Zhang, who traveled to Japan last week, just came back and talked about her trip to Japan with eloquence.

"That toilet seat for washing buttocks is really easy to use. My husband is holding back his bowels and going home. The toilet is occupied by him alone. I regret not buying more. I am looking for someone to help me buy it for you. Do you want it?"

The other two women on the table agreed to purchase on their behalf. He Xianglan thought for a while, then raised her eyes to see that Feng Jimeng had already gone upstairs, and shouted: "Mengmeng, mom is going to Japan next week, do you want to take time off to stay with mom?"

"I can't ask for leave."

"Well, it's okay. It's important for you to study now, and you should study hard at home."

"Ah."

"Is there anything you want, mom will buy it for you?"

"No."

Feng Jimeng went into the house and closed the door, connected the stereo to isolate the sound from outside the door.

He thought that in the hearts of those women, men might be equivalent to toilets, so they believed that a toilet lid would bring men home.

Feng Jimeng was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. Since last week's "good night", he has not sent him a message.There was no news for several days, and it was something that had never happened between the two of them for a month.

Feng Jimeng clicked on his homepage, but he was still the only one who followed him.So he is not chatting with others.

He should be angry because of his refusal to meet.