Chapter 65 Breaking the Siege Hu Junting (Ask for collection, look forward to recommending.)

After returning to school, the rain stopped for two days, and from Wednesday, it began to rain again, and this time the momentum was obviously different from the previous days.

It was already past six o'clock in the morning, and I vaguely heard the wake-up bell, and it looked like it was still midnight outside. kicked Xiao Zhijie twice, he slowly got up and got dressed, Feng Yiping saw that his mouth was moving, but he couldn't hear what he said, and shouted loudly, "What did you say?"

Xiao Zhijie shouted back, "I said, you don't have to run today!"

Not only do you not have to run and wash, you don't have to go to the cafeteria to get water, put the basin in the open space, and after a while, you can fill half the plate, but you need someone to stand there, otherwise your basin will go along with the water, because there is also water on the flat ground. So many people simply don't wear shoes, roll up their trouser legs high, and walk barefoot.

The ditch behind the house has now become a small river, and the rain is mixed with mud and sand, surging down. Even the stone steps that descended to the classrooms were full of water, and the rain flowed on them, like tiny waterfalls.

Feng Yiping and Xiao Zhijie stood in the corridor, stretching their feet out of the eaves to rinse, when a thunderous "thunderclap" sounded, Xiao Zhijie was so frightened that he shuddered, and he scolded a few words fiercely.

Feng Yiping teased him, "You are scolding God at this time, aren't you afraid that he will ask Lei to smash you by the way?"

Xiao Zhijie's mouth was also practiced, "The two of us stand together, and the splitting is also splitting you." ”

I had to wait for my shoes and feet to dry before I could enter the classroom, and there were many students gathered in the corridor at this time, all of them men. Feng Yiping was also like them, leaning on the pillars, holding his hands in front of his chest, watching those later classmates run in embarrassment in the torrential rain.

I saw someone who was unlucky, such as accidentally having their umbrella almost blown their horn, accidentally stepping into a puddle of water and splashing mud on their trouser legs, or running too fast only to throw their sandals out...... Whenever such an unfortunate thing occurs, the parties curse while remedy. They stood in the hallway, and they were very unkindly happy.

Especially those female classmates who love stinky beauty and still wear skirts on such days, are the objects of everyone's attention. They are also not easy to walk fast, not only to keep the skirt from dragging into the water, but also to prevent the skirt from being lifted by the wind, but also to hold an umbrella, but also to prevent the umbrella from being blown by the wind and horn, in short, it is very difficult.

Hu Junting wore a white dress, a pair of black high-heeled sandals, held the skirt in one hand, and held a flower umbrella in the other, and slowly moved towards the classroom. Accidentally, her left foot stepped into a small puddle, so she instinctively turned her head to look, just like that, the umbrella was pulled back by the wind, she subconsciously grabbed the umbrella with both hands, just a strange wind, the skirt floated up with the wind, rolled up, and Bai Shengsheng's thighs were exposed so much, all above the knee.

This rare scene immediately attracted cheers in the corridor, and some students whistled, which caused the students in the classroom to look around.

Hu Junting also realized at this time, even if she is usually generous, she is also ashamed and angry at this time, squatting down with an umbrella, her face is red, and there is water flashing in her eyes, maybe she will cry out the next moment.

Feng Yiping originally thought it was funny, and he also took a few quick glances, is it beautiful, leaking thighs, this thigh really has nothing to say!

Seeing the current situation in a blink of an eye, he immediately turned his head to find the squad leader Zhou Liwei and Tang Shaokang, wanting to encourage them to carry forward the gentlemanly style, but he searched several times, but he didn't find any of them.

It's one thing to make a joke, it's another thing to make a girl cry in a joke. Seeing Hu Junting squatting there sobbing, the students who were originally applauding and applauding all felt embarrassed, embarrassed to look at it again, and walked to the classroom one after another.

Feng Yiping couldn't take care of it so much at this time, and he didn't play the umbrella, he rushed to Hu Junting in a few steps, pulled her up, and then took the umbrella from her hand and propped it on her head.

Hu Junting looked up and saw that it was him, she was very surprised, choked, her nose was still inhaling, and she looked at him with teary eyes.

Feng Yiping was mostly outside the umbrella, her clothes were wet, looking at her like this, she couldn't say anything else, just said, "You should go, Miss, if you don't leave, I will become a soup chicken!"

Hu Junting burst into tears and laughed, pressed her skirt with both hands, walked quickly towards the classroom, walked a few steps, and wanted to push the umbrella towards Feng Yiping. You said it's just a few steps, what are you doing here, if you hurry up, it's over, Feng Yiping simply held an umbrella with one hand and pushed her shoulder forward with the other.

When I arrived at the corridor, I took the umbrella and saw that Hu Junting was actually wet from the hem of her skirt and splashed with mud. As for Feng Yiping, his clothes were all soaked, and he felt that even his underwear was wet.

Hu Junting actually felt funny when she saw him drop the soup chicken, and took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe it for him, what use can this be? Feng Yiping declined her kindness, wiped a few handfuls of rain on her head, and comforted her, "Everyone is just naughty, it's nothing, you don't have to pay attention to what happened just now, I'll go back and change my clothes." ”

Hu Junting wanted to say something, Feng Yiping was already far away in the rain. She put the unhappiness just now behind for the time being, looking at Feng Yiping's wolf running in the rain, she covered her mouth and laughed, then straightened her skirt and walked into the classroom with her head held high.

Feng Yiping changed his clothes inside and out, and hurriedly rushed to the classroom again, before it was self-study time, when he saw him enter the door, some classmates whistled below, Feng Yiping smiled and pointed at them and said, "Look, all of them are so big, they are all celebrating Youth Day, and when they see female classmates in trouble, why don't you know how to carry forward your style and help them, comrades?"

There was a female classmate at the bottom who answered, "That's it, not only do you not help, but you only want to see jokes, boys like you are the most annoying!"

Feng Yiping still wanted to fool a few words, but when he saw that the students suddenly lowered their heads and made serious statements, he immediately understood that a teacher had come in, and it must be the head teacher, because other teachers were not so lethal.

He immediately pretended that nothing had happened, and walked towards his seat, when he heard Wang Yumin say from behind, "Feng Yiping, come early for self-study in the future." ”

"Definitely, Mr. Wang. He replied obediently.

The rain kept falling, and it was always dark. In broad daylight, during class, the lights had to be turned on in the classroom, otherwise the teacher's board students could not see clearly, the heavy rain was mixed with thunder and lightning, and if the teacher did not shout at this time, the students in the back row could only see his mouth movements, and could not hear what he was saying.

There are also few teachers who teach in the past two days, and next week is the final exam, so it is rare for the teachers not to catch up with the schedule in these two days, but to take everyone to review. Only the math teacher, these two days are still telling you a few question types, this kind of question is very coherent, the last step is not clear, the next step is even more incomprehensible, no way, those who don't understand, I have to hurry up and copy down every step.

The second class in the afternoon was politics, and Mr. Huang asked everyone to mark the key points according to his speculation. In the past few years, as long as you memorize the key points he has drawn, it is definitely too difficult to score seventy or eighty points in the final political exam, so this class is the most serious class for all students, for fear of missing a little.

The focus was drawn more than half, and then another thunderbolt slashed down, and it seemed to be not far away. The sound in the classroom paused, and when the thunder died down, Teacher Huang was about to continue speaking, when he heard a commotion from the first three classes, as if someone had run into the corridor.

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