Fan Xuezhi doesn't care if he is quibbling or not, as soon as he heard that someone had bullied Zhang Jing, he immediately became angry, the person he was protecting, someone else dared to bully, that person simply didn't want to live. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fan Xuezhi forced over in two steps, and was about to hit someone with his arm, but Sun Cong'an, who had been following him, hugged his waist: "Don't be impulsive!" I haven't figured out what's going on yet! You can't fight blindly. As he spoke, he turned back to He An'an and made a look: Come on, help persuade him.

He An'an had already lost his mind at this time, and didn't shout behind him: Beat this little king to death? Bastard, even if it's quite a face. She escorted Zhang Jing and pulled people back two steps in a row, knowing that there was Fan Xuezhi in front of her, she turned around and asked Zhang Jing: "What's the matter?" ”

Zhang Jing's little face was flushed, and when she heard her ask, she hurriedly told everything she knew.

When He Anan heard this, he was stunned, he never expected that this would be because of He Fangyao and Song Liang.

He Fangyao didn't know where to get Song Liang's phone number, and the two got in touch.

There is a male classmate in He Fangyao's class who used to be in the same class as Song Liang in elementary school, and his family lives in No. 6 Middle School, and he can meet Song Liang near No. 6 Middle School every once in a while, and the two are not very familiar, but they can nod and say hello to each other when they meet.

He Fangyao knew about this, so he handed Song Liang a note with his male classmate, sealed it in an envelope, and didn't actually write anything, just to ask him if his injuries were all healed, how his studies were going, and so on, after all, he was not familiar with it, and he understood many words in his heart, and when he put the words on the pen, he didn't know how to express them.

The male classmate helped hand over the letter, explaining that it was given by He Fangyao, but he didn't expect Song Liangzhen to take it, and a few days later, he came back and handed it to the male classmate, asking him to help bring it over.

After going back and forth, He Fangyao and a boy from No. 6 Middle School corresponded with each other and fell in love, and the classmates talked about it in private.

It became He Fangyao and the junior high school boy's sister and brother love, she had several objects before, there were two girls in the class who were jealous of her beautiful looks, and the words were torn apart, and when the final version came, He Fangyao became a flowery heroine who stepped on n boats.

The boy who quarreled with Zhang Jing was just an unlucky cannon fodder, and when he listened to the two girls at the same table and the front table discussing this matter, he interjected: "Then He Fangyao is not the bus!" ”

As he spoke, He Fangyao happened to come back from the back door after going to the toilet, and he heard this sentence when he passed by him.

He Fangyao hurriedly followed the boy to argue, but the boy couldn't hold his face in front of other classmates, so he replied: "I've done everything, I'm still afraid of people talking!" ”

He Fangyao cried angrily at that time, although Zhang Jing really didn't want to see He Fangyao on weekdays, but after all, the two were relatives, and the relationship was there, more or less consciously, the two were always closer than others, so seeing that He Fangyao was being bullied, Zhang Jing immediately stepped forward.

She has a much better mouth than He Fangyao, and the bystanders are clear, and she is reasonable when she speaks, and when she counts the boy who has no skin and no face, he An'an and the others came over.

Fan Xuezhi was desperately stopped by Sun Cong'an, and then he slowly calmed down, after all, he was not in his own class, and it was difficult to explain if he really beat someone.

Fan Xuezhi waved his fist at the boy and threw down a sentence: "Zhang Jing is my sister, if you dare to bully her again, be careful that I kill you!" ”

Fan Xuezhi's previous fight on the basketball court made a reputation, and no one didn't know about him in the school year, the boy was threatened, he didn't even dare to put a fart, he leaned against the wall in a gray way, and explained in his mouth: "I didn't bully Zhang Jing." ”

Fan Xuezhi didn't know what was going on, he was so angry that he choked, but He Anan knew, she walked in front of He Fangyao, and saw He Fangyao crying like a tearful person.

It's strange to say, He Anan thought that if one day, when she saw He Fangyao sad and sad and shed tears, she might feel very enjoyable, relieved, and cool, but now, when this scene really happened in front of her, she didn't feel happy as she imagined, on the contrary, she was a little angry in her heart, not serious, but it also affected her mood to some extent.

He Anan was not in the mood to comfort He Fangyao, but symbolically took out a tissue from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand: "Okay, forget about the matter, don't cry, the clear will clear itself." ”

After He Anan finished speaking, he divided the nuts brought by Fan Xuezhi into two parts, the light one was handed to He Fangyao, and the heavy one was stuffed to Zhang Jing.

He Anan pulled Zhang Jing to walk outside the classroom door together, and when he arrived at the door, he instructed: "If you encounter something again, don't rush up by yourself, what if you really suffer a loss?" Come to me if you have something, do you hear? ”

Zhang Jing nodded with a smile while eating, and opened her arms to hug He An'an: "An An, you are simply my savior!" Did you just pinch your fingers, expecting that I was in trouble, and rushed over to rescue me? ”

He Anan rolled his eyes and reprimanded: "Don't think I don't know, with your spicy appearance, can ordinary people bully you!" ”

Zhang Jing hehehe, straight, hugged He An'an and coquettish: "An'an! ”

He Anan was just about to speak, and the bell rang for class preparation, and she hurriedly said to Zhang Jing: "Eat snacks after class, pay attention to lectures in class." After speaking, he hurriedly followed Fan Xuezhi and ran back to the class.

Zhang Jing went back to class with the food, and a classmate with a good relationship said: "Zhang Jing! Your sister and your brother are really protecting you! ”

Zhang Jing raised her little face proudly: "That's a must!" My sister, my brother! "It's almost a mom and dad.

He Fangyao sat in his position, looking at Zhang Jing's cheerful and optimistic smile, and his heart turned over for a while, and he was a little bit of a bull.

Why are her classmates talking about her behind her back? Why is Zhang Jing's popularity so good? Why can He Anan be protected by Fan Xuezhi, but she and Song Liang are so far apart, and they can only be contacted by writing letters.

He Fangyao secretly took out a delicate notebook from his schoolbag, and there were neatly pasted pieces of letter paper inside.

On a large piece of paper, there are always only one or two simple sentences.

"yes, alright."

"Oh, okay."

"Ah, got it."

He Fangyao closed the notebook and held it in his arms, these notes were the letters that Song Liang replied.

She sent out a total of six letters, although Song Liang only replied to three, but He Fangyao didn't mind, she felt that with Song Liang's personality, it would be quite fortunate to be willing to reply to the letter.

The teacher stood on the podium and began to lecture, He Fangyao took out the newly bought letter paper in the desk, and began to write a letter to Song Liang seriously one by one. (To be continued.) )