Chapter 150: Bad Friends

In line with the principle of keeping a low profile, in the next two months, Feng Yiming went to school honestly, and did not go out of school, and finally did not have any more moths, and the turmoil caused by the mathematics test results finally slowly subsided, after all, it was only the final exam, and it was only a single subject score. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Eighth Set of Radio Gymnastics, Ready ......"

Feng Yiming, who was standing in the last row, casually jumped a few times casually and was done, thinking about the phone call from Li Yu last night, a little headache, Li Yu has been urging since the New Year, neither opening a new Internet café, nor looking for other businesses, it is really boring all day long. Feng Yiming knows very well that the company's five Internet cafes are enough in Qingping, not that the market is saturated, the key is that many people know about the high profits of Internet cafes, do you still want to grab all the meat in your mouth?

Besides, after the legend game became popular in the Central Plains next year, a large number of new Internet cafes will be followed by low-price competition, and by that time, the profits will not be as high as they are now, Feng Yiming is still thinking about selling the Internet café in a short period of time after the legend comes out.

The key is what to do next, Feng Yiming in his previous life did not handle much business in the group company, and has been mainly responsible for foreign trade and part of logistics. But in 2000, who were the people who could do foreign trade? They were all the people who had the masters behind them, and to put it mildly, even if you could get things into the country, you might not be able to sell them, and even if you sold them, you might not be able to get the money. In 2000, logistics was still a blank field for most people, and Feng Yiming, who was currently focusing on a third-tier city in Qingping, did not think that he could organize a relatively complete logistics network as a high school student.

Feng Yiming touched his chin, thinking that he should have known that he should have gone to Yangcheng or the magic capital once last year, people's deep memories are composed of key points, if he goes to the current first-tier city, Feng Yiming believes that the key points in his memory will be activated, after all, in 2000, most of the entrepreneurial opportunities are in the big cities of Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou.

was thinking about whether to go to the magic capital or Yangcheng during the summer vacation, when Gu Pingxin bumped into his shoulder and whispered, "Hey, what do you want?" The guy surnamed Xiang over there was staring at you just now. "Since fighting with the instructor side by side last year, Gu Pingxin and Feng Yiming have been brothers, Feng Yiming was not familiar with him in his previous life, but judging from the contact during this time, Gu Pingxin is a warm-hearted and responsible brother.

Feng Yiming turned his head to look at the queue of sophomores next door, and happened to meet Xiang Yuning's eyes, and the two of them looked at each other with smiles, one relaxed and confident, the other tyrannical and vicious.

Although the rhythmic music of radio gymnastics sounded in his ears, Xiang Yuning always felt that he could hear the whispered laughter of his classmates in his ears, and always felt that after he turned around and walked away, his classmates would cast disdainful glances behind his back, and he was slapped by the junior brothers for ten years, and he really couldn't bear it. A few days ago, I cried to my family, but I was scolded severely.

Looking at the guy smirking and looking at his lower body, Xiang Yuning turned his head hard, thinking that today is the last day, and he doesn't have to endure it.

It doesn't matter what Nunu mouths, Feng Yiming shrugged at Gu Pingxin, thinking that Ding Xiangzhong had already said it twice after the start of school, Xiang Yuning, this guy was with a bunch of gangsters during this time, and it was estimated that he was waiting for him to leave the school, Feng Yiming knew very well the school rules of the city's No. 1 Middle School, Wang Yongqiang was the nephew of Mayor Huang An, and he was expelled when he made trouble, as long as he stayed on campus, it was tantamount to practicing the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, what can the surname Xiang do with himself?

Besides, if he had to leave the school, he would let Li Yu come to pick him up, or let Peng Shinian follow behind, Feng Yiming felt that it should be foolproof, and smiled at Gu Pingxin and said: "The grandson surnamed Xiang is about to find my fault, you are well-informed, and you have a situation to shout." ”

Gu Pingxin nodded and said, "Isn't the last class this afternoon a physical education class?" It seems that Xiang Yuning also happened to be in physical education class, and I seemed to have seen others on the playground last week. ”

Feng Yiming pursed his lips and said, "Yes, then I can't play football in physical education class, but if it doesn't work, I'll just go home early." ”

It's been almost two months since the start of school, and most of the students have already decided whether to study literature or science, as soon as they encounter history, politics, and geography classes, the whole classroom is drowsy, and even some classrooms will exaggerate snoring, Feng Yiming looked at the history teacher with a black face on the podium, and kicked the snoring on the side of his feet can be transmitted to the next classroom Zhou Fatzi, other students are okay to say, you Zhou Fatzi is also a child of teachers, and you are not afraid to go back to your house to complain?

"Hmph, hum ......" Zhou Fatzi, who woke up from a sweet dream, let out a burst of humming similar to a pig's cry, and the classroom that was still depressed and silent just now erupted into a burst of laughter, Feng Yiming, who was a friend, laughed extraordinarily unrestrainedly, Zhou Fatzi and Yu Fei have knocked Feng Yiming's bamboo bar no less than ten times because of his private relationship with Zhang Jingjing for more than a month, and now they finally got the opportunity to retaliate.

The girls in the first few rows also turned their heads, when they saw the sparkling saliva on the table of Zhou Fatzi, which had filled the entire table, they covered their mouths and snickered, even the teacher standing on the podium laughed angrily, and directly smashed the chalk in his hand, this trick is the stunt of the teachers of the city No. 1 Middle School, according to the rumors of the rivers and lakes, the teachers who have just entered the city No. 1 Middle School have to practice the trick of smashing chalk in private, and they can only give lectures on stage, anyway, Feng Yiming has been smashed so many times, and he has never avoided it.

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"Old Feng, didn't I just knock you on the bamboo bar a few times! As for being so stingy, look at it, the girls in the class now look at me......" Zhou Fatzi pulled Feng Yiming and didn't give up, patting his thighs and feeling heartbroken.

Feng Yiming said indifferently: "What image do you think you have? Besides, you also know that he is knocking on my bamboo pole? It's really enough brother, don't worry, there will be a chance to trouble you in the future!"

Zhou Fatzi was a little cringe, the surname Feng had been a bad embryo since he was a child, yin and yin, how many times had he taken the black pot for him since he was a child.

"What are the fat men afraid of! I know Lao Feng best. At this time, Yu Fei came up, looked at Feng Yiming with a smile and said: "Old Feng, this person is definitely not a casual person, since he is in love, he must be going for a long time, right?"

Feng Yiming smiled and said, "You said something human." ”

Yu Fei hurriedly said: "So, at least high school must maintain an underground relationship? Fat man, do you think, at least until the college entrance examination, this handle in our hands is pinched to death, if Lao Feng is disobedient, let's stab Lao Feng and his mother directly......"

Feng Yiming got up with a dark face and said, "Physical education class, you two don't go down yet!

Zhou Fatzi, who had already woken up, happily slapped the table and shouted: "Lao Feng, go! Buy two bottles of Jianlibao for Lao Tzu!"

Feng Yiming, who had already made an appointment with Zhang Jingjing and stayed in the classroom in physical education class to whisper, heard this, picked up the bench legs on the ground in the back row of the classroom, and drove the two friends out of the classroom.