"Broke another leg?"

"Okay, isn't it over biting that guy to death?"

"Son, you have to do everything, and today's matter is handled well. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Well, the above are all simulated scenes in Feng Yiming's mind, the fact is that half an hour ago, the father who came home slapped the table and scolded from the moment he entered the door, and he has been scolding until now, without panting in the middle. Feng Yiming swallowed his saliva, thinking that he was still in charge, breaking other people's legs and arms, it's not the first time, is this for Mao?

Feng Wei'an looked at his son who was standing in front of him, his eyes were dripping, and he guessed that this kid was still playing with some kind of ghost idea in his heart!

After receiving his son's call, Feng Wei'an didn't go home as soon as possible, he first made a call to an acquaintance in the city No. 1 Middle School, to feel the situation, when he heard that it was the kid from the Xiang family who was sent to the hospital, he stomped his feet angrily, his son fought so many times, and he never suffered a loss, this is not afraid, the problem is that the Xiang family is talking with the city during this time, and the son will not wait for this gust of wind to pass and then beat it, let alone one leg, no one cares about this with two more hands!

"You kid can't be designed...... there's no way, when he encounters such a son, Feng Wei'an's suspicions are getting worse and worse.

Feng Yiming shouted at his mother: "How is it possible, Zhang Miao and Ye Zizi are both present today, if it was designed by me, the scene is so big, even if Zhang Miao and I don't care, I will definitely let Ye Zi dodge." ”

Feng Wei'an patted the table and glared at Feng Yiming, and said, "What do you mean Zhang Miao, you don't care, let Uncle Zhang hear this kind of words, be careful that he whips you." ”

Feng's mother also went to the scene at the school gate to see a few times before going home, the blood stains on the ground were still clear at that time, recalling the discussions of several young teachers, Feng's mother covered her chest, and said with palpitations: "Yiming, I said a long time ago, as long as your academic performance goes up, I don't care about you else." But this time you made too much trouble, there were only eight people who were sent to the hospital, gangsters came to make trouble, and there was a security department on the side, so you just hid in it, as for ......"

"The guards have been hiding far away for a long time. Feng Yiming pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Those guys, Mom, you still don't know their details, Xiang Yuning is determined to come up to trouble me today, and when he hides in the room, he has nowhere to run." ”

"You still don't know your son?" Feng Wei'an sneered and said: "People come up to make trouble, maybe it is in his arms, anyway, your son is in charge of the reason, and he is unscrupulous." ”

Feng Yiming laughed dryly twice, and said flatteringly: "I learned from my father, I don't cause trouble, and I'm not afraid of things." ”

"Phew!" Feng Wei'an rejected this sycophant very simply, and said: "You still don't want to make trouble, you calculate how many things have happened to you in the past two years, and I will tell you ...... this time" Speaking of this, Feng Wei'an stopped, looked at the wall clock, turned his head and asked: "What time is it, you go to class, I'll deal with it here." ”

Feng's mother nodded, and instructed Feng Yiming while going to get the lesson plan: "Why have you been so restless and made so many troubles in the past few years, just now I heard the new old bastard of South Korea saying on the side of the road that he wants the school to expel you quickly." ”

"I think his son is underwhelmed!" Feng Yiming said with a sneer.

Feng Wei'an glanced at his son, the matter of the Xiang family has not been pressed, and you want to make trouble again? How can I, a person who keeps to himself, raise such a son who likes to make trouble......

When Feng's mother went out, Feng Wei'an sank his face and threw a cigarette over, Feng Yiming quickly took out a lighter and went up to light it for his father, and asked, "Dad, there is really nothing else to do this time, it can only be like this." ”

Since the Tianhao nightclub incident last year, Feng Wei'an knows too well the flowery intestines in his son's stomach, in Zhang Changhe's words, it is difficult to say whether Feng Yiming is "good at decisiveness", but "resourcefulness" has been reflected.

"Let's talk about it, Xiang Yuning brought the gangsters to make trouble, you can't hide?"

Feng Yiming said bitterly: "As soon as that guy entered the school gate, he put down his words, if I dare to run, he will beat Yu Fei and Zhou Chong, do you think I can run?"

Feng Wei'an took a cigarette in his mouth, didn't raise his eyelids, and asked, "Isn't it over with a beating and driving away?" Why is it so big, when I passed by the school gate, the blood stains on the ground have not been cleaned up until now. ”

The heavy attack was naturally because Xiang Yuning slapped a stick on Ye Zizi and Zhang Jingjing's bodies, coupled with Zhang Miao's "cutting off the legs of children and grandchildren", Feng Yiming was ruthless. Although many of Zhang Jingjing's classmates already know about it, Feng Yiming is still trying to cover up the news, today's scuffle was fought to the back, and the other party was put to the ground, Feng Yiming still didn't give up, until all eight people were sent to the hospital, and he also had the idea of making things bigger and covering up his relationship with Zhang Jingjing.

No way, the impression of the previous life was too deep, when I was a sophomore in high school, Feng Yiming and a senior sister in the third year of high school secretly fell in love, and they hadn't had much contact with it, and the other party's little hand Feng Yiming hadn't touched it yet, but it was discovered by Feng's mother's ubiquitous eyeliner on campus. The final result was that Feng's mother went directly to the classroom, carried the girl who was in class to the office, and talked about her heart for three hours, and then there was nothing after that......

"Xiang Yuning went through the transfer procedures yesterday, and today he came to trouble me with a gangster. If I get beaten up, Dad, what do you say other people say?"

Feng Wei'an touched his head, showed a wry smile and didn't speak, indeed, if Feng Yiming was beaten today, other people would say children, one report and one report, your son also slapped the boy to the family ten times.

"If I was beaten and sent to the hospital today, and other people such as Yu Fei and Zhou Chong were also sent to the hospital, what do you say others?"

Feng Wei'an knew what his son meant, if this was the case, his son's trouble would also affect the children of the neighbors, but he was born and raised in Qingping, and when he went out and met his neighbors in the future, where would he put this face?

Today's incident was actually a little suspicious from the beginning, and then after returning home, his father's scolding without panting made Feng Yiming more and more suspicious in his heart, Xiang Yuning came to make trouble today, maybe he picked a time that he thought was more appropriate?

"Dad, you've been scolding me until now, and my mother is gone, tell me, what's wrong?" Feng Yiming took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed them over.

Feng Wei'an took the cigarette, sighed, and said: "At present, there are two main directions for attracting investment in the city, one is Nanhu Province on Secretary Zhang's side, and the other is in the south, mainly Yangcheng. “

Feng Yiming wiped his nose vigorously, and said with a wry smile: "Yangcheng's fellow villagers' association?