Chapter 14: Skirmishes
It's a bit cold, it's only the end of November, and the ground is already sporadic in the morning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The hundred-year-old ginkgo trees at the entrance of the school are full of thick fallen leaves, and the golden fallen leaves cover the school gate, which seems to indicate that this is a road to heaven leading to major universities across the country.
Rubbing her hands, Zhang Jingjing remembered that she had just finished reading last night by her mother who was far away in BJ, a must-read book recommended for high school students, a Chinese-English translation version of "Jane Eyre", and thought that this should be her mother's subtle beating, the midterm exam results have come out, the 6th in the class, and the 33rd in the grade, this is the first time that her ranking has slipped outside the 30th place since she entered junior high school.
Zhang Jingjing was not depressed by this, she had reviewed the test paper a few days ago, the scores outside the language were in the top 5 of the grade, and most of the scores lost were political and historical places, according to the path that her mother had chosen for herself earlier, high Chinese science class, she would choose science, so she didn't need to care about the temporary backwardness. Thinking of the boy who impressed him, he was 67th in age in this midterm exam, which was not good or bad, but he got full marks in mathematics and English, tied for first place in his age.
Girls who lie in bed at night and occasionally can't sleep, often think of the tight hug more than a month ago, and it will naturally be smoother to take the path chosen by their mother, but those children with a literary atmosphere in adolescence will always wonder if it means that they will miss too much scenery.
Zhang Jingjing walked into the classroom and saw the boys and girls in the first row laughing, their eyes narrowed under their black-rimmed glasses, and they walked to their seats casually.
Feng Yiming was a little depressed, since the National Day holiday, after class, as long as there is an empty seat next to him, the leaves will be entangled, and for this reason, he also quarreled with Wu Mei on the side, Feng Yiming sent away the difficult leaves with kind words, and looked back at Zhang Jingjing, who was serious and had a straight face.
Since the leaves entangled herself, Zhang Jingjing, who always inadvertently showed a smiling face every time her eyes met, would always look away calmly, and occasionally roll her eyes.
Feng Yiming thought back to the girl's unskilled, but cute white eyes, and what was hidden under the old-fashioned black-framed glasses was not only a beautiful face, but also a young girl's heart that was jumping endlessly.
Even in the third year of junior high school, when facing the high school entrance examination immediately, the school will not stop art, music, and physical education. Feng Yiming ran on the football field, faster than in his previous life, and his stronger body made him a radiant presence on the field.
Today's physical education class is with the fourth class of high school, and the boys of the two classes have already made an appointment to compete on the court, although they are only one year old, but the children in high school always think that the other party is the child. Feng Yiming took the ball in the midfield, easily shook the opponent who came up to grab, and sent an accurate long pass, Yu Fei, who was inserted forward at high speed, wanted to play handsome in front of the high school girl who made his heart turbulent, and directly volleyed with his feet, the posture was very handsome, the ball was unexpectedly high above the crossbar, and flew far away from the playground, and the girls collectively coaxed on the sidelines.
Feng Yiming was a little funny, Yu Fei in his previous life was a typical sullen engineering man, he had ideas but didn't act, in his own words later, his appearance obviously could only rely on talent. Later, he didn't fall in love in high school and college, and even his virgin body was still in SH, and he kept instigating him to go to the red light district.
Feng Yiming looked up at the goalball from the opponent's goalkeeper and rushed straight to himself, without thinking about it, he didn't stop the ball and directly volleyed it back with his feet, and was pleasantly surprised to see the ball hanging in the dead corner in the exclamations of his teammates around him, listening to the girl's delicate cheers behind the goal, Feng Yiming looked envious and jealous and hateful, and rushed up to abuse his own Yu Fei's crooked mouth.
was fighting with Yu Fei, and suddenly a few people surrounded him, Yu Fei turned his head and said in a weird manner, "What, do you want to lose after losing?"
Feng Yiming turned his head to look at the goal, and several girls were forming a circle behind the goal, as if they had kicked the girls themselves? The goal of the football field in high school was without a net, and the ball could fly into the goal and hit the audience.
Just as he was about to walk over to apologize, Feng Yiming, who was in the uncle's mentality, didn't think it was anything, but as soon as he took a few steps, several tall boys in the fourth class of high school stopped him.
Yu Fei rushed ahead, provocatively pointing at the other party's leader, "Boy, do you want to have a fight on the playground, and then go to the Academic Affairs Office to write a review?"
The other party was red-eared, and he couldn't hold back and was about to do it, the bell rang for the end of class, and the physical education teachers of the two classes blew their whistles and began to get out of class, Feng Yiming looked at the boy with a pimple on the opposite side and stretched out his finger to point at himself, and smiled indifferently and didn't speak.
Feng Yiming, who was blocked in the corner of the flower bed at noon the next day, looked at the few boys who came to make trouble yesterday on the opposite side and thought, there are really such stunned young people these days, but now, one pair of six, at this time, the teacher either goes to the cafeteria or goes home to eat, and no one can hear him if he wants to shout, and the time and place are really good enough.
Feng Yiming, who had suffered countless hardships in SH in his previous life, judged rationally that the other party came to block people was nothing more than to show his strong arms in front of girls, and he couldn't apologize yet? Feng Yiming, who was about to speak, suddenly saw the little man in the other camp's camp who was screaming thunder, and couldn't help but laugh.
This little one is now unknown, but more than a year later, he became famous in the city of No. 1 Middle School, I don't know if it is a lack of nutrition, or family genetics, the physical examination before the college entrance examination, the teacher holding the statistical table was surprised to find that this has reached the age of 18, and the student who is only 1.46 meters tall is the shortest college entrance examination boy in the history of the city No. 1 Middle School. In the second year, while drinking pork rib soup in my third year of high school, I listened to my mother's nagging and repeating this shortest college entrance examination student in history.
It's been half a year since he entered the high school, and Lei Ming was frustrated to find that there were no boys shorter than him in the whole grade, and even the girls were pitiful. Because of his inferiority and arrogance, Lei Ming became extremely sensitive, and when he found that the guy opposite, who was only in his third year of junior high school, was obviously more than 1.7 meters tall, showing the expression he hated the most, Lei Ming threw out the brick in his hand that was originally used as a demonstration weapon without thinking.
Looking at the bricks flying in front of his nose, Feng Yiming was instantly frightened, if this really smashes on his nose, if he is not disfigured, at least he will have to collapse the bridge of his nose, will your parents send Lao Tzu to South Korea!
A few boys who didn't want to really do it looked stupidly on the side, Feng Yiming kicked Lei Ming down, took out his finger sleeve from his pocket and put it on, and said slowly, "Brother, we have to be reasonable, right? Block me one of the six, right? He did it first, right? Or, you guys are honestly watching from the side, or wait for Boss Jin of the Academic Affairs Office to come to the door in the afternoon?"
Zhou Shuo, who was in the lead, looked at Feng Yiming, who was wearing obvious iron finger covers, his calves twitched a little, and he reached out to stop his companion.
Feng Yiming grabbed Lei Ming, smashed his two fists on the cheeks, reached out and patted the other party's blue face, and watched Lei Ming's left face become red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, before he smiled with satisfaction, "Oh, the teeth haven't fallen out, right? Come back to me with the seeds, and you'll know what to say when you get back, right?"
Feng Yiming looked at Lei Ming, who was still dying just now, and burst into tears, a little crying and laughing, and threw him on the ground casually, "Boy, your age is fake, right?"
Zhou Shuo looked at Feng Yiming, who was leaving, and thought to himself that the rumors he heard when he first entered the high school were probably not false.