Chapter 11: Zhou Shiyun's worries

There was a sudden silence in the air.

The breeze blew, and Fan Biao was messy for a while.

What is he doing?

What did he do?

Fang Yan held the mobile phone, was stunned for a few seconds, and couldn't help but praise Fan Biao.

Ya, this knife is made up, absolutely absolute!

Listening to the heavy wheezing sound in the earpiece, Fang Yan could imagine Fan Jianren's mood at this time.

Suppressing a smile, Fang Yan said into the microphone: "Uncle Fan, Biaozi is more tiger, didn't scare you, right?"

“……”

There was silence in the microphone.

Only the sound of heavier and heavier breathing, faintly visible.

Although I don't know what Fan Jianren's expression is now, Fang Yan's heart is extremely smooth.

"Uncle Fan, if you don't speak, then I'll listen to you a recording, it's very good, you will definitely like it." ”

As he spoke, Fang Yan took out his mobile phone and pressed the play button.

Suddenly, Fan Biao's voice came into the microphone.

The corners of Li Zhenxue and Fan Cheng's mouths twitched constantly.

In their minds, Fan Jianren's angry appearance involuntarily appeared.

This dialect is too bad.

After the recording was played, Fang Yan smiled and said, "Uncle Fan, since you don't want to speak, then let's do this first, I'll hang up, I wish you a pleasant time." ”

"I've done everything you asked, isn't it time for us to reconcile?"

Fan Biao's face turned pale.

At this moment, he finally reacted.

What a difference his words just now were.

It's just that for him and his father, that sentence was like a knife stuck in their hearts.

"Yes, that's the end of the video you posted to frame me. ”

Fang Yan nodded, turned to Officer Zhou and the others: "Comrade police officer, thank you, I have decided not to prosecute them, but I don't know much about the law, and I can only listen to you on how to deal with them if they break the law." ”

With that, he turned and walked towards the classroom.

Fan Biao: "......"

Feifei Wong: "......"

Li Hu: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Fan Cheng hurriedly looked at Officer Zhou, "Officer Zhou, you see, now that the parties are not being investigated, can this matter be stopped?"

"Yes, comrade policeman, we all know our mistakes, and we promise not to do it again in the future. ”

Fan Biao and the others hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Okay, that's all for today, but Principal Fan, your school really needs to educate teachers and students in the legal system, even teachers are legally illiterate, how can they teach students well?"

Dropping a sentence, Officer Zhou and the others turned around and left.

Li Zhenxue blinked his eyes and said unhappily: "Who are you talking about?"

Fan Chengtie blushed and said, "What do you say?"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the onlookers and shouted, "What's the matter, don't you want to go to class?"

Wow!

Everyone rushed towards their classrooms.

The principal was furious, and the consequences were severe.

Besides, today's principal is still deflated.

"A few of you, each of you will give a verbal warning, and if there is a next time, you will not be spared. ”

Fan Cheng turned his head to look at Fan Biao and the others.

At this time, Feifei Wong had fallen to the ground softly.

She passed by this meeting.

At that moment just now, she only felt that her future was bleak.

It feels like all is lost.

Li Hu's face was also pale, but his heart was boiling with anger.

"Brother Biao, this kid in Fang Yan deliberately tricked us, and we must avenge this revenge. ”

Fan Biao glanced at Fan Cheng and Li Zhenxue, who were walking away, and his teeth creaked.

He is angry, no weaker than Li Hu.

At this moment, I can't wait to swallow the tongue alive.

"I want him not to see the sun tomorrow. ”

Dropping a sentence, Fan Biao did not enter the classroom, but walked towards the grove behind the school.

Today's matter, he must give Fan Jianren an explanation.

And if you want to engage in dialects, you can only find people from Fan Jianren.

Li Hu's eyes flickered a few times, and he also took out his mobile phone and walked to the side.

What the dialect gave him today is ugly, and he must get it back.

There was no money before, and he had no choice.

But now that he has money, he must no longer suffer from this kind of wretchedness.

……

"Dialect, do you know how much impact your actions today will have on you?"

As soon as Fang Yan sat down, his tablemate Zhou Shiyun said indignantly.

"Who are Fan Biao and Li Hu, don't you know? You were the second generation of rich before, and they followed you, but now you ......"

"Otherwise, you still don't want to go to class, just run. ”

Zhou Shiyun's baby-fat face was full of worry.

She shared the table with the dialect for three years.

Witnessed the most glorious moment of the dialect, but also saw the moment when the dialect fell into a trough.

The friendship between classmates for three years is naturally very deep.

Fang Yan shook his head and smiled, "Run, my senior class leader, do you want me to skip class so much?"

"You ......"

Looking at Fang Yan's indifferent eyes, Zhou Shiyun's chest continued to rise and fall, and her pink face turned blue.

Fang Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, but this table has actually developed again.

Looking at this angry face, people can't help but want to tease her.

Rao is weird with Huaxia sportswear, and it is difficult to hide her hot figure.

No wonder it was named the school flower.

"I'm a good girl, what did you eat, it's so big?"

Fang Yan couldn't help but blurt out.

Ga!

The air was silent.

Originally, because of the previous incident, the classmates who were sympathetic to Fang Yan instantly had a strong anger on their faces.

"This beast, he dares to tease the squad leader!"

"Bastard, I would have felt sympathy for him before, damn it!"

"I'm not convinced, why can this shameless bastard be by the side of the squad leader?"

The boys in the classroom were indignant and pounded their chests.

A sharp gaze, like a sharp sword, as if it was going to kill the dialect with this gaze.

"Tongues...... Get out of here!"

Zhou Shiyun almost exploded.

I knew that this bastard was still so shameless, and she would never worry about her.

It's better to die, less of a scourge.

Dialect: "......"

Fang Yan scratched his head in embarrassment, why did he say what was in his heart just now?

"Well, thank you!"

"I don't need you to thank me!"

Zhou Shiyun was furious, turned her head and stopped paying attention to the dialect.

Fang Yan smiled and didn't speak again.

Three years at the same table, Zhou Shiyun's character, he naturally understands.

At this moment, Li Zhenxue walked into the classroom, and behind him, there was a long-haired girl.

The girl is dressed in a simple school uniform, but it is difficult to hide her proud figure.

There seems to be a certain rhythm in walking, and a smile can be full of charm.

There is a natural feeling of flattery.

From the moment she walked into the classroom, everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

It's not just the boys' eyes that are straight, but also the eyes of many girls.

Between her gestures, there seems to be some kind of magic that is attracting people's attention.

When many boys saw her, their breathing became short.

"Is it pretty?"

Suddenly, Zhou Shiyun turned her head to look at the dialect.

"Beautiful!"

Dialects blurted out.

The next moment, he felt his body tremble, as if two sharp blades were pressed against his heart.

turned his head to look, but saw Zhou Shiyun pouting and looking away.

Fang Yan's heart trembled, and he sneered: "But you are not as good-looking as you, and you are charming when you walk, how can you compare to the innocence and cuteness of our senior class leader?"

His eyes moved inadvertently, but he saw Zhou Shiyun drawing circles on the table.

The dialect's scalp tingled.

Do you need this?

Eat all this flying vinegar?

And just as the words of the dialect fell, I heard a crisp voice coming from the bones.

"What did you just say?"

Fang Yan looked up, but at some point, the beautiful girl had appeared beside him.

was looking at him with a smile.

Dialect: "......"

Sister, what's going on today?

Why do you always encounter such embarrassing things?

Zhou Shiyun on the side saw this, but a bright smile rippled on her face.

Those two little dimples are cute.

"Fang Yan, still don't apologize to Nangong Ziyue?"

Li Zhenxue's face was blank and he said coldly.

This dialect gave him a lot of ugliness before, and he was worried that he couldn't find a reason to pack up this goods.

I didn't expect to catch the handle so quickly.

"Oh, okay. ”

Fang Yan hurriedly stood up, wanting to bow to Nangong Ziyue and apologize.

But he didn't want to, because he was too violent, and Nangong Ziyue was too close to him.

The head inadvertently bumped into the plumpness.

Fang Yan suddenly made a big red face, embarrassed, don't want it.

I thought that Nangong Ziyue would be angry.

But he didn't want to, just as he was thinking about how to resolve it, there was a soft voice in his ears that only the two of them could hear.

"Is it soft?"

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help nodding his head.

However, the next moment, he wanted to give himself a mouthful.

Since the decline of his family, his mind has grown a lot, but he didn't expect to encounter setbacks one after another today.

This nod, isn't it obvious to tell people that he just accidentally took advantage of others?

"Oh, would you like to dig deeper?"

"What?"

Tongues dumbfounded.

But when he looked up, he found that Nangong Ziyue had already left and stood on the podium.

"Teacher, I want to sit there, is that okay?"

Li Zhenxue looked along Nangong Ziyue's fingers, and saw that she was referring to Zhou Shiyun's seat, and said: "Fang Yan, take your things, sit in the back row, and give up your seat to Nangong Ziyue, you shouldn't have an opinion, right?"

Dialects are a stumbling block.

Your sister, you let my brother go to the back, and come to 'You won't have an opinion'.

What about playing brother?

Brother has an opinion, can he not go to the back?

"Nope. ”

Fang Yan replied sullenly, and began to pack his things.

When the boys in the classroom saw this, they all breathed a long sigh of relief.

"This bastard has finally been sent to a dark corner. ”

"Don't worry about the goddess being molested by this bastard in the future. ”

"Oh, the sky has finally opened its eyes. ”

While all the boys were rejoicing, Zhou Shiyun was disappointed.

At the same table for three years, they have become very familiar with each other.

Now that I want to separate, I am really reluctant to give up.

At this moment, I heard the voice that could touch people's bones again.

"Teacher, I think you're mistaken, I mean, I'm going to be at the same table with him. ”

As she spoke, Nangong Ziyue pointed to the dialect.