Chapter 405 for Anitaqing and Shibi + more 4
When everyone was chatting and talking, Fan Xuezhi kept silent, he silently pressed his hand on his chest, his index finger slid into the pocket, and gently rubbed the edges and corners of the plastic packaging inside. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
There was no holiday in the school during the Chinese New Year this year, and they were sent directly to an unknown barren mountain by plane, staying for two and a half months, and even missed the start of school.
This was the first time Fan Xuezhi had not spent the New Year at home, and on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he followed several classmates and instructors to hide in the ice and snow to do simulation acting.
The only thing in the mountain where you can see the time is the watch in the instructor's hand, and at the time of the New Year's Eve, they were busy climbing the steep slope, and by the time they remembered to take a look at the time, it was already a new year.
Fan Xuezhi never thought that one day he would not see He An'an for such a long time, nor did he think that the two of them would be separated for such a long time, and he would be able to endure until now.
Fan Xuezhi felt that he was now a full balloon, about to be burst by the full of acacia, and it would burst at any time, regardless of throwing everything down, he just wanted to run to the person he was thinking about in his heart.
Fan Xuezhi pressed the sharp plastic corners with his fingertips, and the flesh was painful, but the pain was like an itch in his boots, and it couldn't resolve the uncomfortable feeling in his heart at all.
The voice of the classmates whispering slipped from his ears, leaving no traces, he pondered, when he returned to school for a while, he would call Uncle Yu first, even if he ran through the back door, he had to go to see He An'an if he said anything this time, if he didn't see this person again, he really couldn't stand it and was about to collapse.
The military vehicle sent the person back to the school, successfully completed the mission and left.
Fan Xuezhi and the others walked to the dormitory building with neat steps, and when they arrived at the open space in front of the dormitory building, the instructor dismissed after a brief lecture.
Fan Xuezhi didn't run to the dormitory with everyone, but turned his head and rushed to the phone room, he had to call He An'an, and the call once a week has become his current spiritual food, the only support.
Fan Xuezhi ran in a hurry, ignoring the movement beside him, when he noticed that something was thrown out of the oblique side, it was too late to dodge, he raised his arm to secretly luck, gritted his teeth to withstand this cruel blow.
With a bang, the sound of wood breaking sounded, Fan Xuezhi didn't hesitate at all after taking a beating, took a step sideways and stretched out his hand to quickly deduce the position of the other party with the part he had just beaten, raised his foot and kicked his legs neatly, and smashed the opponent with the hardest heel in his body.
One hit!
"Uh。。。。。。" A muffled grunt of pain sounded.
Fan Xuezhi retracted his legs and stood firmly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed it directly at the position of the opponent's head and face, the moment the fist hit the opponent, when he saw this person clearly through the night, his gesture slowed down a little, and he didn't have time to completely retract it, and his fist rubbed on the opponent's face, although it would not suffocate the person with one punch, but it also made the other party crooked his face, staggered two steps, and fell to the ground.
"Groove! What do you want to do? Fan Xuezhi's voice was low, obviously suppressing the anger.
Song Liang's painful facial features were hideous, he struggled desperately to stand up, he was so sad and angry that he had to endure it and didn't dare to yell, once he was caught by the school, no matter what kind of disciplinary punishment he threw down, it was not something he could resist.
Song Liang suppressed his voice and roared: "Fan Xuezhi, if I hadn't been stabbed by Wang Jun's pen, I went to the hospital, so that you could take a step ahead of me, An An is mine, it's mine!" I'm not reconciled! Why does she keep saying that she doesn't love me, she loves you, where are you better than me? You can't compare to me! It's just that because of the half a year I delayed, you took the lead over me, and I was unwilling! ”
Song Liang was emotional, and his words were incoherent, but Fan Xuezhi reacted quickly the moment he heard He An'an's name, he was incredulous, and asked angrily: "You went to find An An?!! ”
Song Liang stretched out his hand and pointed at Fan Xuezhi: "What are you!" How to win her heart! ”
Fan Xuezhi's heart swelled with anger, and the first thought that surged to the scroll was, paralysis, just now I was lightly beaten, and my mother should punch this pen!
Fan Xuezhi clenched his fists, and was just about to put his ideas into action, when the corner of his eye inadvertently swept away, and he saw two flashlights in the distance.
Fan Xuezhi scolded his mother in his heart, knowing that the opportunity had passed, he stretched out his hand and pointed to Song Liang to warn: "If you dare to provoke An An in the future, I will abolish you!" ”
After Fan Xuezhi finished speaking, he turned his head and ran away.
Leaving Song Liang alone, he staggered and stood in place, shouting in a suppressed voice: "Don't run, you stop me!" ”
"Who? Who's there! Someone shouted in the distance.
Song Liang was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw the two-speed flashlight shining from afar, he didn't even think about running away, and while running, he greeted Fan Xuezhi in his heart and counted the ancestors of several generations, this person was damaged, no wonder he ran away just now, faster than a rabbit.
Fan Xuezhi stood in line at the back of the long line, stretched out his hand and rubbed the arm that was hit by the stick just now, he pinched it himself, the bones were fine, but the flesh was injured, and when he was hit by that, he didn't have time to be fully prepared.
Fan Xuezhi squinted his eyes, turned his head to look in the direction he ran over just now, and a cool chill flashed in his eyes.
He Anan pinched the prepared terms and conditions and hid in the drying room early, picked up a clean place on the balcony and sat down, staring at his mobile phone, waiting for the buzzing vibration to sound.
Fifteen minutes have passed since Fan Xuezhi's usual phone call, and He Anan began to feel anxious, a little breathless, and full of cranky thoughts.
After another five minutes, the phone hadn't rang yet, He Anan couldn't sit still at all, she jumped down from the balcony, pinched her mobile phone and paced back and forth, and kept comforting herself in her heart, it's okay, there must be too many people in line in front, but no matter how many you are, you can't be so late, right?
Just when He Anan was about to go crazy, the mobile phone rang, and it showed the beginning of the familiar string of numbers, several landline numbers in Fan Xuezhi's school, He Anan could recite it backwards, no matter which phone she called, she could recognize it at a glance.
He Anan hurriedly pressed the connect button, and called anxiously: "Brother Xiaozhi? ”
Fan Xuezhi: "An An." ”
A familiar voice came out of the phone, He Anan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and couldn't help complaining: "Why did you call so late?" I thought something had happened to you. ”
Fan Xuezhi: "No, don't worry, I encountered something just now and delayed the time, and there were a few more people in front of me." ”
Fan Xuezhi: "Wait, right?" I'll try to get ahead next time, where are you? Is it in the dormitory? ”