After a while, a burst of applause suddenly erupted in the silent crowd, Feng Yiming looked at the surrounding crowd of people who were not afraid of big things, listened to the neat and enthusiastic applause echoing in the aisle, turned his head to look at Xiang Yuning, who was thrown on the ground, a little speechless, the popularity of this guy is really bad. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Without waiting for Xiang Yumei to rush up in a frenzy, Ye Zizi had already picked up the schoolbag in his hand, and when the schoolbag that looked bulging smashed on the back of Xiang Yumei's head, Feng Yiming couldn't help but muttered in his heart, compared with his previous life, Ye Zi's painting style was really crooked, but I don't know if he was crooked by himself or by Zhang Miao!

Looking at Wu Haishan, who was pale and cruel and hurried away, Feng Yiming slowly squatted down, took out a napkin and threw it to Xiang Yuning, and said with a smile: "What your sister committed, I asked you to be my brother, this logic makes sense, right?"

"Makes sense!" Ignoring the bloodshot corners of his mouth, Xiang Yuning gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely.

Feng Yiming coaxed the crowd to disperse and pulled Zhang Miao and Ye Zizi away, but he noticed the resentment in the eyes of the brothers and sisters, and thought that he would have to inquire when he turned back, so as not to be careless and be blinded by the peck of the finch.

Two hours later, in a small restaurant on the street, Feng Yiming lowered his head and drank sullen wine alone, Zhang Miao chattered non-stop, and hated himself for not being able to catch Xiang Yumei's face, but Zhang Jingjing took a hot towel and gently covered Ye Zizi's face.

Zhang Miao glared at Feng Yiming, and said angrily: "The surname Feng, tell you to keep an eye on it, and I specially told you the morning before yesterday." If you hadn't run out as soon as the exam was over, Ye wouldn't have been so unlucky!"

Feng Yiming didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Miao, pondered for a moment and said, "I transferred from the school when I was in the second year of high school? ”

"Tsk, I really didn't see it!" Zhang Miao looked at Feng Yiming and ignored him, changed his target again, hugged Ye Zizi and said: "Ye Zi, you are really powerful today, the demeanor of that foot ......"

"Ahem......" Feng Yiming was drinking wine, and when he heard this, he choked suddenly, and coughed for a while before he asked with a wry smile: "Ye Zi, you didn't really go where to learn any women's wolf prevention techniques, right?" I was just talking casually at the time, and it was better to leave this kind of matter to me and your parents to deal with, after all, ......"

Even Zhang Jingjing couldn't listen to these words, picked up the chopsticks and knocked them on Feng Yiming's waving hand, and asked, "Feng Yiming, do you mean that Ye Zi's shot was wrong?"

Feng Yiming really couldn't say any more, so he had to swallow the next words, and muttered in a low voice: "That unlucky little white face ......"

Ye Zizi put down the towel, said in a calm tone, and said, "Brother Yiming, he didn't pay attention to this matter anywhere, and I will go back to Principal Wang to comment on it." ”

"Pull it down, it's not like you don't know that our city's No. 1 Middle School rarely accepts transfer students. Feng Yiming persuaded bitterly: "The academic performance of the surname Xiang is not very good, but he can transfer to the school and openly make trouble and fight, there will definitely be no one behind him, let's not make trouble for our family, okay?"

Seeing that the three girls didn't speak, Feng Yiming, who really didn't want to cause trouble, continued: "There are ten big ear scrapers today, and that little white face doesn't want to raise his head in the city No. 1 Middle School for two years, what else do you want?"

Zhang Jingjing turned her head to look at Feng Yiming, who usually likes to cause trouble, and said with a slight smile: "I have seen everything in my eyes today, objectively speaking, it was Ye Zi's hand that moved first." ”

Ye Zizi and Zhang Miao's faces were difficult to look at, but Feng Yiming calmed down, smiled sideways and didn't speak.

Since Zhang Miao came to Qingping, it was the first time for the two cousins to eat at the same table, both of them tacitly did not reveal the origin between them to Feng Yiming, Zhang Miao stared at her cousin fiercely, patted the table, recalled the foul words that she scolded to Yumei two hours ago, and hesitated to scold in front of Feng Yiming.

Zhang Jingjing looked at Feng Yiming's clear and trusting gaze, her heart warmed, and she glanced at Zhang Miao, who was flushed, before she said, "From my personal point of view, the kick that Ye Zi kicked was really beautiful. ”

Ye Zizi's suspicious gaze swept back and forth on Feng Yiming and Zhang Jingjing's faces, Zhang Jingjing nodded and said with a smile: "I don't know these two people, but I have heard the older generation in the family say that the parents of the brothers and sisters should be doing business in Yangcheng, as for why they went back to the city No. 1 Middle School to study......

Feng Yiming said with a smile: "It's much easier to do business in Yangcheng with a background, and this surname is rare in Qingping, so it's easy to ask." ”

"Yezi, don't worry, I'll tell my dad when I turn around. Zhang Miao took a big bag and said: "It's just a business, nouveau riche, see how I clean them up." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yiming's heart was not very comfortable, and he sneered and said, "What's wrong with doing business?

Every time Feng Yiming and Zhang Miao quarreled, it was always Ye Zizi who played a round in the middle, today Ye Zizi was frightened, and he was scratching his heart and lungs thinking about the brother and sister, Feng Yiming and Zhang Miao were talking one sentence at a time, and they quarreled in a few words.

"Ahem. ”

Hearing a few crisp and pleasant coughs, both of them woke up in shock, stopped talking, Zhang Miao and Zhang Jingjing glanced at each other, and looked away, Feng Yiming remembered that Zhang Jingjing was very dissatisfied with Zhang Miao surrounding him several times, and was thinking about how to leave the two guys opposite after dinner.

After fighting with Feng Yiming for a long time, Zhang Miao looked at the boy's eyes and knew what the other party was doing, reached out and put a piece of braised pork in Zhang Jingjing's bowl, and asked with a shy smile: "Zhang Jingjing, what are you doing at night, do you want to go shopping?"

Feng Yiming glanced at Ye Zizi, who had almost invisible palm marks on his face, and said in a bitter tone, "Ye Zi has just been injured, you better go back and take a look first, apply some ointment, okay quickly!"

But the two girls on the other side completely ignored the nagging Feng Yiming, and only stared at Zhang Jingjing, who was silent, Zhang Miao also asked: "What's wrong? Zhang Jingjing, isn't it convenient?" Feng Yiming looked at Zhang Miao hesitantly, he seemed to hear a hint of triumph from this sentence.

Looking down at the fat braised pork in the bowl, under the influence of her mother, Zhang Jingjing, who had never eaten red meat since she was a child, gave the meat in the bowl to Feng Yiming, and then looked at the girls on the opposite side whose faces were suddenly ugly, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's best to go together." ”

Ye Zizi, who knew Feng Yiming's intentions for a long time, but refused to give up, was okay, Zhang Miao, who had just sandwiched a piece of braised pork for her little cousin who didn't eat pork, had a dark face, and the chopsticks in her hand were about to be broken, has the relationship between the two of them been close to this point?

Zhang Jingjing turned her head to look at Feng Yiming, and said gently: "Yiming, did you hear it?" The braised pork in the bowl was specially picked by Zhang Miao, hurry up and finish eating, let's go shopping." ”

Flattered, Feng Yiming hurriedly lowered his head to eat meat, but sensitively felt that the aura of the three girls on the side was slowly squeezing and colliding.