How big is the school, and what can be tossed? The canteen is a suitable and faithful birthplace of the revolution. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Jing casually picked up two mouthfuls of the lunch box that Chen Zhixiong brought from the canteen and put it aside, looking depressed. Chen Zhixiong, who was standing on the edge of the door, saw Feng Jing's sign of violating his "will", and said, "Brother Jing, what's wrong?" Bad to eat? ”

Feng Jing was about to say that it wasn't unpalatable, but that he was punished by the teacher for standing behind Chen Yan and made him very depressed. Before Feng Jing could quibble, Chen Yejun couldn't hold it anymore, spit a mouthful of saliva into the lunch box and scolded: "Hell, the food is getting more and more unpalatable, I really want to fucking dry the cafeteria." As soon as these words fell, everyone was deeply disgusted by the food that could fill their stomachs, and threw their lunch boxes into the garbage boxes next to the door, and some unfortunately missed and hung upside down on the black and slimy floor. Everyone put on an invincible look, as if they were full of hostility to this evil society.

"We've got to figure out a way to get the cafeteria." Chen Zhixiong saw that everyone was in a bad mood, so he gave up his demanding requirements for "Yi", and put on a very hideous expression, "How about we go and smash the window glass of the canteen at night?" ”

Feng Jing looked at the food innocently but didn't dare to make a mistake, he was just in a bad mood and wanted to take a breath so as not to become the fuse of the revolution. He turned around and looked out the window, the grass and trees outside the window were verdant, and a group of people were giggling and laughing under the basketball hoop, a thriving scene.

Lin Fei and Chen Zhixiong discussed it all afternoon, and finally came up with an idea -- a "hunger strike", a hunger strike with double quotation marks. Lin Fei took out more than 3,000 yuan and handed it to Lin Zhixiong and said, "I'll leave the rest to you." Chen Zhixiong took more than 3,000 yuan and ran to the dormitory with a group of younger brothers in the dormitory, and as soon as he entered the dormitory, he raised his voice and shouted: "Brother Jing has all the dinner, and the fat man outside the school gate has a share." Then the roommate took out a large stack of leaflets out of nowhere and handed them out to the people present, with the headline "Do you hate the food in the cafeteria?" Revolution.

Feng Jing sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the leaflet in a daze, and when he saw Chen Zhixiong coming in from the door, he got up and greeted him: "You got your signature wrong, it's Lin Fei, what does it have to do with me." Pointing to the signature of the leaflet.

"That's right, it was you who first expressed that the food was not good, you are the leader, Lin Fei only contributes, it belongs to charity, of course the signature is you." Chen Zhixiong sat on the trampoline and bent down to untie his shoes.

"Who said I said the food was not delicious, which ear did you hear?" Feng Jing turned around and came to Lin Zhixiong's side, and lifted his collar with his hand. Suddenly, Chen Zhixiong realized that his toes had left the ground, and his eyes widened in horror, and he was silent, perhaps not knowing how to speak.

At this time, the head of the house, Jin Xin, and a group of roommates were chatting outside the door, and when they pushed the door in, Feng Jing had put Chen Zhixiong down unharmed, and the two pairs of eyes looked at the corner of the door. It seems that they are little lovers, and they have stolen love in this small room, and they are extremely uneasy when they see that someone is going to see through the cheating.

"What's wrong?" Jin Xin walked in first, and when he saw Feng Jing and Chen Zhixiong, they stared at him in a daze, and followed their line of sight to check their surroundings.

Feng Jing and Chen Zhixiong didn't speak, they shifted their eyes, don't bird him, Jin Xin grinned all of a sudden, smiled, I don't know what to call a smile, and after laughing, he laughed with the crowd who came together.

The "Canteen Revolution" began, in the name of Fengjing. All of a sudden, Feng Jing's reputation spread far and wide, and it was broadcast live to Dongcheng University. In the evening, Feng Jing had just finished taking a shower, the satellite phone rang, and his master called, and after a period of scolding, he received a call from his little sister.

"Brother Jing, what kind of trouble are you going to make!" Su Rong raised her voice as if jokingly.

"Rong'er, no, I don't know what my roommates are going to do for me!" Feng Jing said helplessly.

"Did the master scold you?" Su Rong lowered her voice very low, and her voice was filled with indescribable sadness.

"Scolded, it's okay, I'm used to being scolded. Have you worked hard to practice, go down the mountain as soon as possible, Brother Jing will take you wherever you go. Feng Jing grinned, but he didn't know why.

"I don't know what the outside world is like, how do I know where to go!"

"Brother Jing promised you first, Brother Jing will take you wherever you want to go." Feng Jing came to the window and looked at the gray sky outside.

"You said it yourself, Rong'er remember. Don't say it, the master called me......" Before he finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Of course......" Feng Jing took a deep breath, slipped the satellite phone into his pocket, and looked at the sky outside without saying a word, just like an idiot, staring blankly at the sky swallowed by darkness.

For dinner, Feng Jing and Lin Feiyi and others came to the small fast food restaurant at the school gate. It's very helpless, unconsciously becoming a leader, maybe every big man has become a big man unconsciously like this, but he has done very ordinary things in his life but has been pushed on the tip of the knife by people, as if he is a scapegoat that others have premeditated in order to achieve their goals.

For dinner, Ah Fei prepared more than 100 lunch boxes early, stacked in rows on a small rectangular table. Ah Feile was washing the pot and stir-frying, and I didn't know where to find three sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls, sitting next to them and serving rice.

"Ah Fei, where did you find such a few beauties!" Lin Fei, who had spread his legs wide, glanced at the girl who was serving the rice, turned around and carried the wine bottle on the table, and said to Ah Fei, who was stir-frying.

"Who is my Ah Fei, it's hard to find a few beauties, it's a joke." Ah Fei didn't turn back, still staring at the shredded meat in the pot. The pot is a little small, and it looks like every time you fry the celery shredded meat, you can only divide a few portions into the lunch box, and you don't care about these servings of Ah Fei, or you fry his own dishes leisurely as usual, as if stir-frying is a kind of fun for him, and he enjoys it. Perhaps, he couldn't find a bigger pot in this little shop.

"Cut-" The two beauties said in unison, as if they were disgusted with Ah Fei's fat body, until they naturally shouted out their dissatisfaction with this, and the beauty and the fat man could not be imagined.

After a burst of laughter, Chen Zhixiong continued: "Ah Fei, my sister-in-law is here." ”

Ah Fei's wife pouted and smiled, glanced at Ah Fei, said nothing, and continued to leave her dishes.

Ah Fei's wife is a little violent, and they secretly call her a violent tooth, but every time in front of Ah Fei, they call her Ah Fei's wife or boss lady. Ah Fei's wife is not like Ah Fei, she is thin. For women, people give it a general name called slim, but whether it is thin or slim, compared with Ah Fei, it is really a little bit of artificiality.

Ah Fei has a daughter, fifteen or sixteen years old, who is in her first year of high school at Dongcheng High School. She is putting vegetables in the lunch box, her movements are very light, but her appearance is not very likable, her facial features are upright, and her figure is beautiful, but she always cries with a sad face, as if her father and mother are dead.

"What's wrong with my wife, she's here, I'm going to say it." Ah Fei raised his head, glanced at his wife, and continued to fry his dishes. At this time, Feng Jing and the others saw Ah Fei's wife smiling even more happily.

"Ah Fei is Ah Fei!" Jin Xin continued, as if it was a that didn't cause anyone to laugh.

"Ah Fei, since you can find such three beauties, you won't introduce them to me, you can't be authentic." Lin Fei glanced at the girl sitting in the middle of the three again.

The girl's legs are bent side by side, the lower body is wearing slim jeans, the upper body is wearing a slightly light pink jacket, the bottom shirt is not visible on the side, the figure is beautiful, with oblique bangs, not long or short, the hair is draped on the shoulders, like a fairy who has just come out of the bath, it is very beautiful.

At this time, Ah Fei stopped talking, and inadvertently looked at his daughter with a sad face.

"Who are you! Does Beauty have to let you know? The girl closest to her spoke, and her words were a bit big, as if a beautiful woman had the right to a big one. This is equality, after all, the social status of women has been symbolically improved.

"Yo, I met a temper changer today. What the hell are you doing, we Feige don't know each other? The roommate who was sitting on the side and munching on the chicken leg suddenly spoke, presumably educated a lot by the Hong Kong Crazy Boy film.

"Don't scare our girls." Chen Zhixiong interjected.

"What are we girls, are we very familiar with you, dare to ask how many layers of skin you have!" Or the girl answered just now, she must be very bad at studying, and she talks like a village girl. Then again, the village girl's is uneducated? Knowledge and culture never conflict.

Then everyone stopped talking, maybe they didn't want to speak, as if one more word would have an extra layer of skin on their faces.

As the laughter quieted down, Feng Jing raised his head and glanced at the girl sitting in the middle. He was stunned, and the girl was looking at him with interest.

The girl is very beautiful and pure, Feng Jing glanced at it, and buried her head, not daring to do anything more.

Men seem to be naturally sensitive to beautiful women, and this sensitivity is often reflected in voyeurism and obscenity. Feng Jing still couldn't help but raise his head and peep at the girl, but every time it made him feel particularly embarrassed, the girl stared at him without scruples, as if she didn't belong to the innocent and should be coquettish.

The most typical battle of willpower is the eyes, for the willpower of the love between men and women, Feng Jing is weak, every time he meets his eyes, he always loses to himself first and diverts his attention.

Rice, Feng Jing ate very sloppily, said hello to his roommate, and fled and left.

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