Chapter Eighty-Nine: Feng Qian, You and I Have Always Been Good Friends!
"Hey, Feng Qian, Lin Zijiao's sister in the city said, don't let her play with you!"
Lin Zijiao's tablemate raised the letter and shouted: "Feng Qian, Feng Yuqian!"
Feng Qian didn't go out to get some air, he was in a daze in his seat with his head down, and when he heard someone call his name, he turned his head.
His expression was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were bruised and swollen.
Lin Zijiao's tablemate raised the letter paper vigorously: "Feng Qian, you see how famous you are! Lin Zijiao's sister in the city specially wrote a letter to ask her not to play with you!"
Several boys ran over to snatch the letter in his hand, and some people laughed at Feng Qian with a giggle, Feng Qian didn't say a word, staring at them gloomily.
Lin Zijiao returned to the classroom a few minutes early, and when he entered the door, he felt that something was wrong.
The atmosphere in the classroom is very delicate.
Some people looked at her with strange eyes, and some classmates looked at her and then at Feng Qian, their eyes turning between the two of them.
When the mischievous tablemate saw her enter the door, he immediately hid the letterhead.
But this is useless, a few girls who have a good relationship with Lin Zijiao have already run over and told her about the matter, and it is inevitable that someone will add fuel and vinegar.
Lin Zijiao listened, his eyes looked at Feng Qian first, he lowered his head and was silent, and the bruises on the corners of his mouth were shocking to her.
Lin Zijiao's face quickly sank.
Lin Zijiao herself is a very fierce girl, she has Lin Ziwei's support behind her, which boy dares to provoke her, not only has to risk being beaten by her, but also has to accept Lin Ziwei's revenge afterwards.
Thinking of Lin Ziwei, the boy took a few steps back with a weak heart, looked at the direction of the back door of the classroom, and planned the escape route in his heart.
"Ji Wangjie, return my letter!" Lin Zijiao had a calm face and glanced at a few good girls around him.
A clever girl immediately ran over and slammed the back door of the classroom.
Lin Zijiao's tablemate is named Ji Wangjie, he saw that there was no way back, but he let it go, took out the letter and giggled, dangling in the air: "Your sister is right, Feng Qian, this guy is not a very good thing, let's not play with him." ”
Lin Zijiao looked at him, and the corner of his eye swept over Feng Qian.
Feng Qian lowered his head, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't speak.
Ji Wangjie was still making a lot of nonsense, and turned his head and shouted Feng Qian: "Feng Qian, Feng Qian, are you right, your family has a supply and marketing cooperative, who wants to play with you, and I'm afraid that you will have a friend pot when you play with you!"
Feng Qian bit his lower lip, but still didn't say a word.
"Give it back to me!" Lin Zijiao raised his hand to grab the letter, and the boy took a step back to dodge.
Lin Zijiao's eyes flashed and he sneered: "Ji Wangjie, can you dodge?"
Girls develop earlier than boys, and Ji Wangjie's height is lower than that of ordinary boys, as soon as Lin Zijiao stretched out his hand, he grabbed Ji Wangjie's wrist, twisted it casually, and snatched the letter with the other hand.
In terms of force, Ji Wangjie is not as good as Lin Zijiao, but he has a sharp mouth, and foul language comes as soon as he opens his mouth, screaming and scolding at the same time.
Someone had already quietly run out to complain to Lin Ziwei.
Lin Ziwei ran in from outside the classroom, and without saying a word, he flew up and kicked Ji Wangjie's knee.
Ji Wangjie is two years older than Lin Ziwei, and he is also a little taller, so he was kicked by Lin Ziwei like this, and he fell to the ground unsteadily.
Lin Zijiao let go of Ji Wangjie and didn't forget to kick him twice by the way.
"Ji Wangjie, you, dare to steal my letter!" she looked at the letter, both pieces of letter paper were there, tore the letter to shreds in a few strokes, and kicked Ji Wangjie a few times.
Ji Wangjie got up to fight back, someone moved faster than him, Lin Ziwei blocked in front of Lin Zijiao, and a few students immediately gathered around him.
The children, tall and short, were exactly the same with their fists clenched and staring at each other, looking like they were about to fight at any time.
Ji Wangjie couldn't help but be deflated, he dared to bully Lin Zijiao, but he didn't dare to provoke Lin Ziwei.
"Your sister doesn't let Lin Zijiao and Feng Qian play, you are very angry at me, and you have the ability to control your own family. He scolded and turned to leave, but he didn't expect to get another kick in the ass.
Lin Ziwei's foot was like a signal, and a group of half-grown children rushed up and greeted Ji Wangjie's head and body in a hurry.
The desks and benches in the classroom were tumbling upside down, shouting and shouting, almost like a circus cage being opened.
Lin Zijiao didn't go to join in the fun, and turned his head to look at Feng Qian worriedly.
Feng Qian's face turned pale, his hands clenched into fists and raised his head, his body was straight, and he didn't say a word.
"He's bleeding!"
A classmate screamed, Feng Qian bit his lip, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
Lin Zijiao looked at Feng Qian, and Feng Qian also looked at her in a daze.
The classroom was chaotic and noisy, and she was very close to him, but there seemed to be a lot of people and things in between.
Insurmountable.
The bell rang abruptly for the class, and it immediately put an end to all this.
The children dispersed, Ji Wangjie had two lines of blood hanging under his nose, with several large or small mud footprints on his body, and he got up from the pile of people with a blue nose and swollen face.
His appearance looked even worse than Feng Qian, this time he didn't dare to be cheap, and ran out of the crowd with his head down.
Seeing that it was really no longer fighting, the children in the lower grades cowered back to their seats, tidied up their desks, and the children who had just fought were trained to pick up the tables and stools that had fallen to the ground.
A few clever girls picked up the books on the ground, shouted them one by one, and returned them to their owners.
"Li Gen, your book!"
"Hey, who's seeing my workbook?"
"Hey, you're getting it wrong, that's my book!"
For a while, the classroom was full of books and notebooks.
Someone took a broom to clean the scraps of paper on the floor, and from time to time picked up a piece to read the words on it.
Outside the window, the teacher is walking towards the classroom with a lesson plan.
A clear female voice suddenly sounded in the messy classroom: "Feng Qian, it doesn't matter what my sister said, you and I have always been good friends." ”
Lin Zijiao's voice was not very loud, her tone was calm, as if she was saying something very simple, and she didn't wait for Feng Qian to answer after speaking, she returned to her seat and began to tidy up her table.
The classroom became extremely silent in an instant, the children's eyes swirled between Feng Qian and Lin Zijiao, and the children who had just fought unconsciously looked at Lin Ziwei's face.
Lin Ziwei's face was extremely ugly.
Second sister, what kind of nerves is this? Don't you think it's big enough?
Dozens of eyes fell on him, but Feng Qian didn't seem to feel it at all, all he saw was Lin Zijiao, watching her clean up the desk as if nothing happened, he suddenly lowered his head.
Two drops of crystalline liquid fell and landed on the red clay floor, surrounded by scraps of paper.
Here are fragments of that letter.
Lin Ziwei looked at Feng Qian and then at Lin Zijiao, his eyes hesitant.
In the end, he decided to forget it, now that there are many people, let's talk about it when I go home at night, the second sister is now confused, and I have to talk to her.
"Lin Zijiao ......"
The girl in the back row whispered to Lin Zijiao, and at the same time gently poked her in the back.
Lin Zijiao didn't look back, only asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
"Look outside, Ji Wangjie has sued your sister!"
The children in the classroom all craned their necks to look outside, and some people turned their heads to look at Lin Zijiao and then at Feng Qian, many of them with gloating in their eyes.
Lin Ziyi stopped the teacher who came to class, and was talking to him about something, Ji Wangjie stood behind Lin Ziyi, his toes twisting the ground, and there were two packets of aggrieved tears in his eyes.
Lin Zijiao was not afraid at all, and snorted: "He still has the face to cry!"
Feng Qian's face turned even paler.
It's over, this matter is known to Mr. Lin!
Feng Qian knew that Teacher Lin didn't like him and hated him playing with Lin Zijiao.
Feng Qian is also self-aware, knowing that his own situation is annoying, he is very careful when playing with Lin Zijiao, and tries to avoid Teacher Lin's eyes and ears.
But that woman in the city, why didn't she allow Lin Zijiao to play with him?
He never provoked her, he didn't even say a few words to her, and she specially wrote a letter to Lin Zijiao not to play with him!