Chapter 22: Conflict at the Gathering (2)
Gao Feng's family is well-off, and his father is a well-known entrepreneur in Jinjiang City, with six or seven companies under his name and thousands of employees, which can be described as a wealthy family.
A guy who grew up with a golden key in his hand, in addition to clothes to reach out for food and open his mouth, he has rarely suffered and been rejected, and he is a commanding style.
Arrogant, arrogant, and retributive, this is the fat man's evaluation of him.
After the bar turmoil, through the big data analysis of Gao Feng's character, personality and daily behavior of the fat man, it is expected that the other party will be angry, the dog will jump over the wall in a hurry, and revenge will come soon.
In order to avoid being broken by each one, Nie Feng and Wen Xiaobing adopted the fat man's opinion, and they only left after school every day.
Unity is strength.
Of course, if it is done, the main targets of the other party's attack are Nie Feng and Wen Xiaobing, and the fat man is just a character who is waving the flag and shouting, which is negligible.
As soon as the unit test was over that day, the three of them walked out of the school side by side.
"Nie Feng, let's just go to the school's academic affairs office and report Gao Feng, this kid. The fat man said.
"How do you report it, sue him and plan to find someone to beat us?" Nie Feng said, regardless of whether Gao Feng had this idea or not, even if he did, there was no real evidence.
"You are students of elite schools, and the school should take it seriously. ”
That's right, it's just that Gao Feng is also a student of an elite school.
This contradiction between each other, presumably the school doesn't want to meddle in things, besides, Gao Feng's family is rich and powerful.
"Hey, according to Wen Yun's words, the dantian is perforated, we are martial artists, why are we still worried about being cleaned up by a group of ruffians and hooligans every day, this martial artist deserves to be a wretched. Wen Xiaobing said with emotion.
"Yes, we have the name of a martial artist, and we don't have any skills, if we have a secret book, we have already practiced it, and we don't have to hide it like this. Nie Feng sighed incomparably.
Martial arts have been in the ascendant for decades, and although there are reports about martial artists in the media from time to time, in the real world around them, the martial artists they see are still rare.
The official controls all kinds of information about the martial arts, and what ordinary people see is only the skin, of course, it also opens a door, that is, the elite academy, only if you are admitted, you can know more secret information.
Of course, there are some so-called martial arts training courses outside, but the fees are high, the good and the bad are uneven, and the risk is too great.
"You say, Gao Feng, this kid has eaten so much, why is he still holding still, this is not logical!" said the fat man who had no wind and no waves.
"Let him, in short, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. ”
"If this is the case, we will go our separate ways in the future!" Among the three, the fat man's home is far away from the school, and every time he has to participate in the escort, he is the last to return home.
"What, regret it?" Wen Xiaobing said.
"Hehe, your fat brother has never regretted it. The fat man slapped his chest with a crackle, "Have I ever been vague about sticking a knife for my brother?"
"Nie Feng, I heard that you cleaned up that kid in the bar, fat brother, I was here that day. ”
"Haha. ”
"Hey, I heard that I met Wan Xian'er at the bar that day, and you sent him back to school in the end?"
"Hmm, do you have any opinions?" Nie Fengqi said.
"Huh. The fat man smiled dirtyly, "You didn't hug her, touch her?"
"Nope. ”
"In the end, you left, and you didn't kiss anything else?"
"Fatty, as soon as you open your mouth, a few words will expose your filthy soul. Nie Feng had a straight face, serious, but a beautiful picture appeared in his mind:
Wan Xian'er is a boarding student, that night, Nie Feng sent her to the door of the girls' dormitory, because it was very late, the lights in the room had been turned off, only the lights on the side of the road were still on, hazy, like the eyes of a lover's intoxication.
"Good night. Wan Xian'er said.
"Good night. Nie Feng wanted to speak and stopped.
"Let's go back. Wan Xian'er waved her hand at him, turned around and left, and after a few steps, she suddenly turned back and said, "I have decided to take the local university in Jinjiang." ”
A certain string in Nie Feng's heart moved slightly, Wan Xian'er has good academic performance and artistic cells, it turned out that she was preparing to take the art college entrance examination in the magic capital, Jinjiang University of Science and Technology is relatively strong, and it is also ranked first in the country, but the art school is far behind.
"Will you come to see me in the future?" Wan Xian'er was a little shy.
Nie Feng pondered for a long time: "Yes, it should be, no matter how far away." ”
Wan Xian'er turned back, gently kissed Nie Feng's mouth, her pretty face flushed, and she fled back to the dormitory, "See you tomorrow." ”
"See you tomorrow. Looking at Wan Xian'er's back, Nie Feng muttered.
Since he was an orphan, this was probably the first kiss in his life, it was so beautiful and hurried, licking the corners of his mouth, where there was still the fragrance of her lips, sweet, faint.
"Tsk, Nie Feng, I don't know you yet, fat man, you know what color shit to pull when you pout your ass. ”
As soon as the fat man spoke, Nie Feng immediately fell from the colorful clouds to the ground.
"Fatty, how did you become the landlord's lady today?" Wen Xiaobing said, "I like to inquire about other people's privacy so much." ”
"Why, I care about what's wrong with my brother's love life!"
"Fatty, don't talk nonsense, Wan Xian'er and I are just friends. ”
"Friendship? As soon as you two dogs and men and women look at each other, I know that there is something behind the two of you. ”
The more the fat man said, the more outrageous it became, "Nie Feng, men should be thick-skinned, if you don't do it, you won't stop doing it, the overlord will bow hard, cook raw rice and cook mature rice, and tell her to revolve around you every day." ”
"Fatty, you stinky mouth, sooner or later, I will sew it up for you. Wen Xiaobing narrowed his eyes and shook his head.
"You kid is pretty, you are so innocent, why are you twisting your body and shaking your ass in the bar and being teased by Gao Feng?
"Fatty, you are the first, I will kick you to death!"
Wen Xiaobing suddenly became angry and kicked it, but the fat man dodged slippery.
Hahaha.
......
A week later, it was all calm, the originally expected storm did not come, everyone gradually became less concerned about this matter, and the fat man also found an excuse to go home early.
On this day, Nie Feng sent Wen Xiaobing home.
"Creeps. Nie Feng said.
"Hmm. ”
"Wen Yun came to me today. ”
Nie Feng pondered for a moment, and felt that he still had to talk to his good friend, "Give me a bank card with 5,000 yuan in it, saying that it is telling me to buy nutritional products to replenish my body." ”
"He also gave me one, which was also five thousand dollars. ”
"What do you think?" Nie Feng felt a little bought.
As the saying goes, if you eat people with a soft mouth and take people with short hands, you will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable together in the future.
"Take it, if you enter the academy, it will be high-intensity training, you need a lot of nutrition, it's not okay if your body is poor, besides, we also need this money, right? ”
Wen Xiaobing said, "What's more, when we entered the Elite Academy, this money is not money." ”
Nie Feng knew that as long as he became a martial artist, with the improvement of his own strength level, the relevant treatment of the country would come.
At that time, this amount of money is really not a large amount, not to mention that Wen Yun is not annoying in the first place.
After sending his good friend home, Nie Feng walked slowly towards Ning'an Lane.
In order to prevent Gao Feng from setting up an ambush near Nie Feng's house, and his grandmother went to Kyoto Hospital for treatment, it was inevitably inconvenient to live alone, so Nie Feng simply moved to Hu Yidao.
Hu Yidao is hospitable, usually he lives alone, and it is inevitable that he will be lonely, so he has a companion while he is good.
Although there is a difference of dozens of years between the old and the young, age is a huge gap, but it did not prevent the emotional old man Hu from building a bridge of communication on the chasm, so that every time Nie Feng was drowsy by Old Man Hu's Xuanlongmen array.
And so it went on for a few more days.
Nie Feng and Wen Xiaobing were soon known to Wen Yun about going together every day, needless to say, this guy was really a friend, so he called the two sides to the teahouse and prepared to be a peacemaker.
"Gao Feng made the first move, no, Wen Xiaobing fought back, and injured Gao Feng again, it's not right, in this way, Wen Xiaobing took 5,000 yuan as compensation for the other party's medical expenses, both sides are at fault, and they both take a step back, how about it?"
Nie Feng nodded, this social power crushes people to death, there is no need to fight to the end if there are steps down, not to mention that Wen Yuncai gave the two of them five thousand yuan last week, which just came in handy.
"Whew. Gao Feng sneered in his heart, is this young master still short of money, cleaning you up is not as simple as crushing a few ants, but the coming days are long, and he said immediately:
"Everyone is a classmate, since the second son of Wen has come forward, I will also take a step back, I don't want the money, you let me punch it, even if it is clear. ”
"You!" Wen Xiaobing was angry, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the other party.
"Yes, anyway, I also participated in the fight that day, so if you just punch me, it will be clear!" Nie Feng stood up and stabbed his friend.
"Actually, I wasn't right that day...... Oops!" Before Nie Feng finished speaking, Gao Feng slapped him in the face, and with a muffled sound, Nie Feng's left face suddenly turned red.
"Holy!" the fat man was furious, and he sprang up.
"Fatty!" Wen Xiaobing grabbed the fat man's arm tightly, signaling him not to be impulsive, his eyes staring at each other, and there was anger shining in it.
Nie Feng hurriedly stopped the fat man with his teeth and claws and Wen Xiaobing who was about to move, his eyes shimmered, staring at Gao Feng and said:
"Okay, you also slapped this slap, and the incident of that night will be written off from now on!"