Volume 1 First Entry into Nanze Chapter 133 I am not qualified to hate it

In the early morning, a glimmer of dawn slowly rose from the horizon, and Xie Fang had already sat in the classroom and began to read.

I've been following her for seven years, and I've never felt anything wrong with it.

Although she now has a mobile phone, she never uses it to watch movies or play games, and only watches the lecture videos given by Ye Jingxian in her spare time.

It's just that now I suddenly feel that something seems to be missing? Looking at his sportswear, I thought of Lin Xiao again, and I don't know where I went?

Say ask for leave, or drop out of school! Xie Fang thought to herself.

Looking at the empty seat next to me, I felt a little uncomfortable.

Is it really not coming back?

Xie Fang's hand writing suddenly stopped, stopped in mid-air, and stared blankly at the seat.

"What's wrong?" Li Xiaohui originally wanted to go back and ask a question, but found that something was wrong with Xie Fang.

"No, maybe you get up early and your mind is a little confused!" Xie Fang hurriedly concealed his embarrassment.

While talking, I told myself in my heart: I am Xie Fang, I have enough self-control, and I can manage myself.

"I thought you Sichun?" Li Xiaohui whispered, "Lin Xiao won't really drop out of school, right?

"How do I know, I'm not the roundworm in his stomach!" Xie Fang hurriedly said, so as not to let Li Xiaohui see that his thoughts were related to Lin Xiao.

"You said that he didn't do anything good, but he came to study, isn't this deliberately embarrassing himself?" Li Xiaohui didn't notice anything wrong with Xie Fang, and continued to say his thoughts, "But you said that he scored zero in all the exams, which is really an unprecedented miracle!"

"What's so strange about this, he doesn't know anything about reading in the first place! Philosophically speaking, there is no absolute thing except that sports are absolute, so anything is possible except sports!"

"Look at it, as soon as Lin Xiao leaves, Ma Feipeng is like that, oily hair and noodles, deliberately made for you! It won't be that he still thinks about toads eating swan meat!" Li Xiaohui didn't have time to think about the philosophical truth Xie Fang said, and saw Ma Feipeng walking in from the back door and sitting with an electric pole.

"Psychopath!" Xie Fang scolded, "What do you see him doing?"

"I didn't look at him, it was he who appeared inappropriately in my field of vision!" Li Xiaohui retracted his eyes, "Could it be that I can still be selectively blind!"

Ma Feipeng still habitually looked at Xie Fang, as long as Xie Fang sat alone, there would be no problem.

"Ma Shao, the seat is idle, or you can go up and sit down!" The electric pole looked at Ma Feipeng's expectant appearance, and felt more uncomfortable than being single.

"You think I don't want to go! I want to go, but the actual situation is not good, I want to go up, Xie Fang is afraid that he will eat me!" Ma Feipeng didn't dare to kill him, when he saw Xie Fang, he was inexplicably afraid, but he wanted to die in his heart.

"Ma Shao! ask what is the love in the world, the direct teaching promises life and death, what you are talking about is your infatuation!" "If I were Xie Fang, I would definitely be moved to the point of confusion!"

"That is, have you ever heard this sentence on the electric pole: those who can't get it are always in turmoil, and those who are favored have nothing to fear!"

"Of course I've heard it, Eason Chan's song!" said the electric pole, "That's the truth, so Ma Shao, you have to seize the time to grab the time to fight for the time, otherwise it won't work if you keep making a commotion!"

"I'm in a commotion, people have been fearless, what can I do?" Ma Feipeng said with a sigh.

"Then let's figure out a way! Just be careful of being caught up by others, it won't be cost-effective!" The electric pole turned his brain, and he had to think of a good way to let Ma Feipeng go up and sit with Xie Fang, and let Xie Fang have no reason to refuse.

"What's the solution? Don't tell me to use money again, it's not uncommon at all!" Ma Feipeng was afraid that the electric pole would say such a bad idea of using money to smash it again, not because he felt sorry for money, but because it was useless at all.

"Of course not, we can use our strength!"

"How to use your strength, be fast, don't be spitting!" Ma Feipeng immediately became interested, the electric pole is worthy of being his best follower, and he can take the initiative to help himself in everything.

"When it's time for the Chinese class, you raise your hand and say that you really want to listen to the Chinese class, but it's too far away to hear it, and with the consistent style of the Chinese teacher, you will definitely be moved to your seat!"

"This is a good solution, but what if Teacher Han doesn't agree?

"No, you just need to say that you are transferred by the Chinese teacher, will Teacher Han still offend the Chinese teacher for this little thing?" said the electric pole with an oath.

"Okay, that's it! Electric pole, you deserve to be my little Zhuge ah!" Ma Feipeng began to think about how to make up excuses.

When the second class started, Zhu Mei habitually walked in and stood on the podium, waiting for the students to stand up and salute.

Since Lin Xiao took leave, Zhu Mei's mood in class has improved many times, and she can't wait to take other teachers' classes as well.

"Hello teacher!" he said, standing up and bowing as always.

"Please sit down!" Zhu Mei said, scanning the classroom, whether or not she was ready to listen to the lecture, now she was listening to the lecture with twelve points of spirit.

Zhu Mei was very satisfied with the student's performance, turned around and wrote on the blackboard: Topic 4: Classical Chinese Reading: Imaginary Words.

"Teacher!" Ma Feipeng stood up and said.

Zhu Mei raised her glasses: "What's wrong?"

"I've had a cold recently, and my hearing isn't very good, so I can't hear you!"

"Then be attentive!" said Zhu Mei, "so many people can hear it, but you can't?"

"I have a cold!" Ma Feipeng lied to the end, "Maybe I took too much cold medicine, and there were too many chlorpheniramines, which affected my hearing, I really want to listen to your class!"

"Then what are you going to do? Don't waste my lecture time!" Zhu Mei said with a straight face, and she was still very interested in Ma Feipeng's sycophancy, "Do you want to come forward and sit down?"

"Yes!" Ma Feipeng was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed.

"Then you can come up! Hurry up!" Zhu Mei said, turning to continue writing on the blackboard.

When Xie Fang heard this, his heart was very uncomfortable, Ma Feipeng was so bold that he even tried to find a way to sit with him, but he also used the Chinese teacher as a shield, what should I do?

Just thinking about it, Ma Feipeng had already rushed up quickly, sat down on the bench, and grinned at Xie Fang.

"Wow!" Xie Fang screamed, almost throwing up.

"What's wrong?" said Zhu Mei, turning around.

"Teacher, I have a stomachache!" Xie Fang hurriedly defended, still quite scared of the Chinese teacher.

"Eat less junk food and it won't hurt!" Zhu Mei turned around and continued to write, "If you are really uncomfortable, ask for leave to prescribe medicine!"

Of course, Xie Fang will not ask for leave, every class is extremely important to her, and she will definitely not delay her time to listen to the class because of Ma Feipeng's trick.

But should you just let Ma Feipeng sit down next to him? Wouldn't every class be disgusting to death?

It is impossible to tell the teacher that he is not willing to sit with Ma Feipeng, so it is clear that there are no three hundred taels of silver here, not to mention that this seat is already empty, anyone can sit on it.

She stabbed Li Xiaohui with a pen, and Li Xiaohui twisted it, pretending not to know.

"Why don't you call Lin Xiao and let him treat him!" Xie Fang's thoughts drifted and he couldn't concentrate on listening to the class, or asked Ye Jingxian how to deal with it?

"But this is a palliative, not a cure! Don't go to someone else every time you have something!"

"Didn't you swear to be strong in Jinghai? You must not be weak and beg for help at every turn!" Thinking of this, Xie Fang made up his mind to talk to Ma Feipeng, and give him three points of thin noodles first, after all, it is indeed true that people like him.

This class was slowly tormented minute by minute, and Xie Fang basically didn't hear what the teacher was talking about!

"I'll have something to say to you when you go out!" As soon as Zhu Mei left, Xie Fang said to Ma Feipeng with a cold face.

Ma Feipeng stood up and stood aside like a door.

Xie Fang stepped forward, and he hurriedly followed.

The classmates didn't know what was going on? Could it be that Ma Feipeng wanted the overlord to bow hard?

went downstairs all the way to the side of the football field, and there was basically no one before Xie Fang stopped.

"Say, what are you going to do?" Xie Fang didn't even look at Ma Feipeng.

Ma Feipeng's soul was about to fly at this time, looking at Xie Fang's slightly angry pouting mouth, the long braid hung down to his waist, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva deeply, and said, "I'm not good!"

"Then why are you sitting with me?" Xie Fang said angrily, "Don't think I don't know what you think, and use the Chinese teacher to suppress me, right?"

Ma Feipeng hurriedly explained: "I really took medicine! How dare I use the Chinese teacher to pressure you?"

"Then I'll tell you now, if you have to sit there, then I'll apply for a shift change! You think about it carefully!" Xie Fang saw that Ma Feipeng didn't admit that he had an attempt, so he sacrificed a killer idea.

"Ahh

"All along, you think that if you have money, you can do whatever you want, but you forgot that money is not omnipotent, money can make ghosts grind, but that's ghosts, people can't!"

"I don't have it!" Ma Feipeng pretended to be helpless, "It's not my fault that I have money!"

Xie Fang couldn't see him pretending to be garlic: "Indeed, it's not your fault that you have money, but it's your original sin to be rich!"

"What is original sin?" Ma Feipeng really didn't understand.

Xie Fang thought that he was deliberately finding fault, and said angrily: "It's the sin you were born with!"

Ma Feipeng lowered his face and whispered, "Am I so annoying to you?"

"No, I don't hate you!" Xie Fang said coldly.

Ma Feipeng was overjoyed, he simply heard the best sentence in the world, which means that Xie Fang's impression of himself has changed a lot!

The heart is pounding, it seems that he is really sincere!

"You don't have the right to make me hateful at all!" Xie Fang was silent for a moment, then turned around and left.

Ma Feipeng was stunned, stunned.

This is probably the most difficult sentence to accept.

"I don't even have the qualifications to be hated!"

Seeing Xie Fang walk away without looking back, Ma Feipeng walked back and took the initiative to return to his original seat.

"You're amazing!" Li Xiaohui said to Xie Fang secretly.

Xie Fang smiled lightly, thinking that it felt so good to be angry like this.