Chapter 72

In the face of the sudden confession, song Fengwan was also a little confused.

"That..." the boy was nervous, his palms were cold sweats, "some suddenly ha, would you like to go back to the classroom first? I just... "He was gesticulating nonsense, obviously didn't know what to do.

No one wants to be rejected face to face by someone they like.

He just rushed over with a fever in his head. He didn't even think about what to do when he was rejected.

Song Fengwan, "we are not familiar, now senior three, I am not in the mood that, so..."

"I know. I just want to make friends with you." Young anxious mouth, "you want to feel embarrassed, it doesn't matter."

He laughed worse than he cried.

"We know each other now." Song Feng night to see him nervous forehead is sweat, for a more euphemistic way, "then I go back to the classroom."

"Well." The young man was gnashing his teeth. When he wanted to say goodbye, he suddenly felt confused.

The two classrooms are in the same building, one in front of the other in the back, one meter away. Song Feng glanced at him at night, but the boy was still very nervous.

**

The school is so big, a little gossip spread quickly.

Qianjiang reported his work in no detail, so when it came to Fu Shen's ears, someone suddenly turned black.

"Puchi, ha ha --" someone laughed and said, "Fu San, you've only been away for a few days, and someone wants to dig your corner?"

"That means she's good."

"So some people think about it. How about it? Is it a special sense of crisis?"

"A sense of crisis?" Fu Shen is light.

"I've been getting along with you all night. I've been looking at you all day. You've got a good eye. Can you still look up to others?"

Someone was stunned.

Is this guy boasting of his excellence in disguise?

Thieves are shameless.

"You can't say that. I'm still a student. I'm sure I can't compare with you, but..." someone gave me a smile.

"Well?" Fu Shen lifted his eyelids.

"I'm younger than you, ha ha!" Someone laughs wildly, "lose at the starting line."

Fu Shen sneered.

This guy is really tired of taking too little medicine.

Shifang is standing on one side. He has been following Fu Chen for so long, and he knows that he is in a bad mood. At this time, the master still comes to poke Ma beehive, and his skull is broken.

The Third Master of his family has a black stomach and a grudge. If he doesn't attack now, this account will be paid back sooner or later.

**

On the other side of the capital hospital

Cheng Tianyi is lying on the bed, his hands in plaster, and there are several boys in No.2 Middle school uniform around him.

Several people chatted with each other.

"... recently, the biggest gossip in the school is that Xu Jingcheng in class 1 is chasing song Fengwan..." someone blurted out and was immediately glared by his companion.

Everyone knows how Cheng Tianyi got into the hospital. He has never suffered a big loss in his life, but he is in trouble with song Fengwan. How can he not bear the grudge.

"By the way, my father said that he would buy me a car when I was 18 years old..." the man angrily cut off the topic.

"Did the boy do it on purpose?" Cheng Tianyi's forehead is full of tendons.

Xu Jingcheng is handsome and has good grades. Although his family is ordinary, he has a lot of heterosexual affinity at school. Cheng Tianyi is a real dandy. Although they haven't met each other, they don't look up to each other from the bottom of their hearts.

Adolescent boys are explosive and impulsive. When he looks at such excellent students, it's all kinds of affectation.

Now he pursues song Fengwan, in Cheng Tianyi's opinion, it seems that he is provoking himself.

If this is chased by him, he will lose face in the future.

As a matter of fact, no one knows the exact cause of his accident, and Xu Jingcheng has no ability to inquire about it. The reason given by Cheng's family is that he is going to go abroad, so he suspended school.

It's just that some people think too much.

"Brother Tian, forget it. Uncle Cheng said that you should take good care of yourself."

"Yes, when the limelight is over."

"There are police staring, let's not make trouble..." several people advised.

Cheng Tianyi sneers, "I've long thought that he's not good for me. Call some people for me tonight to stop him at the school gate. The police told me not to touch song Fengwan. Can't I touch that boy? It's my brother's. that's the tone. "

He's just looking for trouble and taking it out.

Several people look at each other, bullying students, they used to do it, beating people has no reason, can't bear to beat.

Hesitated and finally nodded.

**

That day, Xu Jingcheng went to self-study in the evening. As soon as he got out of school, he looked at seven or eight students of No.2 Middle School, leaning on motorcycles, especially like hooligans.

He made a subconscious detour to leave. The group of people looked at each other and gathered around in silence.

Xu Jingcheng knew that these people were coming for himself.

"Who are you?"

As soon as the voice fell, a student with a cigarette in his mouth threw the cigarette end and rushed to his face with a punch. Several people swarmed up and the scene was in chaos.

The security guard has been paying attention to this side for a long time, but the students can't drive them away. As soon as they see that the situation is not good, they immediately run to pull a fight.

How abominable it is to gather people at the school gate to fight.

**

Song Fengwan came out of the studio after class. Qiao Aiyun had been waiting at the door for a long time and bought her a cup of lotus root powder.

She warmed her hand and sipped.

"When I came here just now, I heard that there was a fight at the gate of your school, and the police came."

"Fight?" Song Fengwan was surprised.

"It's for a girl, a boy now." Qiao Aiyun has no choice but to shake her head.

"Is it?" Song Fengwan is very busy at ordinary times. He has no time to gossip about the school, and he looks surprised.

"When the girl is young, let the boy break her head. Can she grow up?"

Song Fengwan nodded in agreement.

I don't know the little girl in her mother's mouth

It's her.