Chapter 92: Back to School

Obviously, Yao Qian was afraid of Director Wang's hideous face, and let go of Feng Jing after muttering yes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Feng Jing turned his head and nodded to Yao Qian, and said, "Thank you." ”

Yao Qian's delicate face didn't give him face at all, she snorted coquettishly, turned her head away, walked towards Director Wang, and asked how to let people go as she walked.

At the same time that Feng Jing was released, Xu Aiyi was also let go by the female police officer behind her, but her state of mind was not as good as Feng Jing, maybe because it was not a handsome guy who was holding her, she couldn't say that thank you. Turning his head, he glared fiercely at the female police officer.

The female police officer was the woman named Zhong Ling, her expression was as disdainful as Yao Qian, ignoring Xu Aiyi's glare, and striding past her.

Xu Aiyi dodged her feet, sighed, and expressed her dissatisfaction.

"Fool, let's go." Feng Jing stepped forward, gave her a smile, grabbed her arm and walked forward. When did he become a man? Completely ignoring Uncle Wu behind him, maybe it started when he thought he was the man who became the hostess.

The afternoon class still caught up, and as soon as Feng Jing and Xu Aiyi walked into the school, a group of people gathered around. The group of people who gathered around all asked two questions, was the ghost of the Fifth People's Hospital yesterday Feng Jing? They said they saw Xu Aiyi on the news. Another question was that they held their mobile phones and asked if the pentagon pattern on Feng Jing's abdomen was a tattoo.

"Ling Shan, you bastard." Xu Aiyi's cheeks were bulging with anger, although she was a little excited when she saw Feng Jing's lower body, but she didn't want all the girls to take advantage of her boyfriend, that was also her advantage!

Everyone let out a long sigh, obviously, they got the answer, this exhibitionist is this person Fengjing.

Feng Jing glanced at Xu Aiyi farewell, took her hand and pushed the crowd away and walked towards the classroom, his joke was too big.

As soon as I entered the classroom, another group of people gathered around. But there is one more question, which is prepared for Xu Aiyi - what did Ling Shan do to you in the women's toilet of the Jincheng Hotel on Saturday night?

Gossip prevails, and there are no impermeable walls.

", I don't know anything." After Xu Aiyi's head turned left and right, he was really helpless, and he opened his mouth and shouted, not caring at all about the hearts of the people he had just bought.

Go. There were boos, and they went about their own things, as if they didn't care about weird events and gossip at all. Well...... Students are like this, as long as they are well, it is a sunny day, and the end of the world is so indifferent.

As soon as the classmates dispersed, Xu Aiyi saw Ling Shan walking in from outside the door, and he was angry, his cheeks were full of suffocation, and he looked like he was about to explode.

Ling Shan lowered his head a little obscenely, stood on his heels, and wanted to leave, but he twisted his body without leaving.

Feng Jing's face was not like Xu Aiyi, he became cold and serious, not that he wanted to settle accounts with Ling Shan, but that he didn't understand how Ling Shan could appear at school, according to Uncle Wu, he should be lying in the hospital bed and couldn't get up. Even if Uncle Wu deceived himself, his eyes and ears couldn't deceive himself, obviously hearing the crisp sound of Ling Shan's waist ridge tearing, his body shape also changed.

Xu Aiyi walked towards Ling Shan, Ling Shan ran to the corridor, and then Xu Aiyi also ran. Feng Jing shook his head and chased him out helplessly.

At the end of the corridor, Ling Shan hid in the corner of the wall, covered his head with his hands, and said pitifully: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just put the photo on the Internet in a moment of anger, I know it's wrong." ”

Xu Aiyi's anger was a little angry, his hands were on his hips, and he looked at Ling Shan with interest: "Eh, when did you get better, aren't you crippled?" At this time, Feng Jing also ran over and looked at Xu Aiyi with a strange gaze.

"I ...... I was fine yesterday, meet ...... Met the miracle doctor. Ling Shan said two sentences, which sounded like a stammer, or a child learning to speak.

"Miracle Doctor?" Xu Aiyi glanced at Feng Jing, turned his head and glared at the boss.

"Yes, it's a miracle doctor." After Ling Shan finished speaking, he pushed Xu Aiyi, like a frightened little animal, and staggered towards the corridor.

A gust of spring breeze swept in the distance, blowing the broken hair on Feng Jing and Xu Aiyi's foreheads. Feng Jing turned his head to look at Xu Aiyi, and Xu Aiyi also looked at Feng Jing suspiciously, as if he was communicating whether to believe that there is such a thing as a miracle doctor in this world, and forgot the three questions asked by his classmates.

Suddenly, a person jumped out of the wall behind Feng Jing, holding a long sword, and one dodged, and the sword stabbed into Feng Jing's back. Ah--Feng Jing screamed in pain, his eyes glazed.

Xu Aiyi looked down from his face and saw the extra sword in his abdomen, with a look of fear. Ahh She had forgotten that the sword was a weapon that could end her life at any time.

"Feng Jing, Feng Jing, what's wrong with you, don't scare me." Xu Aiyi didn't have time to look at the appearance of the sword-wielder behind him, shaking Feng Jing's body and shouting.

A schoolgirl screamed in the hallway, and then a group of people began to flee in a panic, like a war.

The corners of the man holding the sword behind Feng Jing raised the corners of his mouth, his hand pulled back, the sword was withdrawn from Feng Jing's body, Feng Jing snorted, and spit out a touch of blood from his mouth. Xu Aiyi looked at the person in front of her in a daze, stunned, although she had seen such a scene in Dongcheng Middle School.

The man with the sword was a young man in his twenties and thirties, with a delicate appearance and a long robe, who looked out of place, but he did not care at all about the young man. raised the long sword in his hand, revealing a treacherous face, and slashed at Xu Aiyi.

Xu Aiyi seems to be waiting for this moment, going to another world with a loved one, just like the world in her dreams, which is full of freedom, joy and happiness. She didn't care which part of her body the sword was going to cut off, she closed her eyes, it was beautiful to cut off, and she couldn't be coquettish for it again.

Bang, boom. Xu Aiyi didn't feel anything unusual in her body, thought for a while, opened her eyes, and they were red. Is this hell or heaven? Xu Aiyi asked herself, but her face turned to the person beside her.

"Feng Jing, Feng Jing." Xu Aiyi shook Feng Jing's body and shouted his name.

Feng Jing narrowed his eyes with difficulty, looked at Xu Aiyi and said, "Aiyi, where are we?" ”

Xu Aiyi was reluctant to speak, tears slipped from her eyes: "We are dead." ”

In the distance, the sound of steel clattering was still there, and figures flickered and flickered.

"You're not dead yet." A girl's voice came from behind her, her tone was neither hurried nor slow.

Xu Aiyi looked at the girl through hazy teary eyes, and she recognized the person at a glance, the girl who was standing in the corridor of the teaching building of Dongcheng Middle School talking to the young teacher.

"You're dead too?" Xu Aiyi asked suspiciously.

"You're dead." Lan Yu felt that she was scolding her with these words, so she threw the words back to Xu Aiyi, bowed and squatted beside Feng Jing, checking his body.

"I was dead."

"I'm going to die, you have to die yourself, don't drag my senior brother with you." Lan Yu pulled Feng Jing towards herself, touched his neck, and then tapped his chest a few times with her hand.

Xu Aiyi turned around and saw the two fighting in the distance. She recognized Lin Lin, the young man who used his sword to cut off a corner of the teaching building of Dongcheng Middle School. The other one she was also familiar with, the sword-wielder she saw before she died, how could he also die? No, none of them died.

"Ahh Then I'm not dead yet, Feng Jing Feng Jing, we are still alive, still alive. Xu Aiyi swayed Feng Jing, who was so weak that he still had a breath.

"Okay, okay, not dead." After Lan Yu's luck healing, Feng Jing got a little better, and impatiently shook off Xu Aiyi's hand.

Xu Aiyi looked at him in much better spirits, and grinned, completely indifferent to his words and the delicate girl beside him.

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