Chapter 14: Please advise

The dazzling array of flowers in the window is the vividness of the years that have passed in Fusheng.

Xu Jie, after all, is gone.

After receiving a call from his father, he left with a smile, but Zhang Qi could feel a wisp of clear spring swaying in the air when he turned around, sublimating, and then condensing.

A person returned to school in a bit of a daze, Zhang Qi sat on the table and flipped through the book as if no one was around, as if he wanted to drown himself with the ocean of knowledge, but unfortunately he was stabbed a few times by Wang Peng's big hand behind him.

"Xu Jie transferred to another school, do you know the way?" Looking at Zhang Qi's appearance of Yixing, Wang Peng's face was also a little unpleasant.

As Zhang Qi's best friend, she naturally knows that Xu Jie likes Zhang Qi very much, and the ambiguous relationship between the two has always been the object of his ridicule, but now it has to be broken up by space.

"Zhilu Dao, one day ahead of you." Nodding, Zhang Qi's face darkened a little.

"It's been more than half a year, if you really love each other, you will definitely be able to be together, and this time should be a grind." Sighing, Wang Peng patted Zhang Qi on the shoulder and said.

"I'm fine." Shaking his head, Zhang Qi said calmly.

Wang Peng nodded and stopped talking, now everything seems so pale, comfort is limited after all.

Walking to Wang Fang's side, Wang Peng took out a few pieces of Dove from his pocket and stuffed them in the girl's desk pocket, and hurriedly walked back, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wang Fang:

"Fangfang, Zhang Qi has been in a bad mood for the past two days, if he doesn't come, I'll give him a few fewer minutes, just record his sick leave, and I'll get him a fake note."

Soon Wang Peng received a reply, and Wang Fang only replied with the word 'good', but this guy shook his head proudly.

When Xu Jie remembered attendance before, it was really not oil and salt, and if he didn't ask for leave in advance, it would be clearly written on it, but this time he changed Wang Fang, and the dead fat man immediately felt like someone in the court was easy to do.

After saying nothing in the afternoon, Wang Peng looked at Zhang Qi's expressionless face and felt a little uncomfortable, and patted him on the shoulder when he left, and his face was not very good-looking when he followed Wang Fang.

Compared with Wang Peng's big fat body, Wang Fang is slender and thin as if she has no weight, and the combination of the two people is somewhat eye-catching, but fortunately, everyone has been used to it for so long.

"Wang Peng, Zhang Qi is fine......" Turning his head to look at Wang Peng, Wang Fang said with some worry.

She and Wang Peng are sticky and greasy every day together, and they will text and lose their temper when they can't see it for a day, and she feels a little sad when she thinks of Xu Jie and Zhang Qi separating.

"It's okay, that guy is the same as iron, what can happen to this." With a grin, Wang Peng said with a relaxed face, but there was a little anxiety in his eyes.

"You spend more time with him." Nodding, Wang Fang whispered, but saw three or four students blocking the door, and subconsciously shrank back.

Several of the students didn't look like good people, and the first one had a cigarette in his mouth, and the reason why Wang Peng was able to identify them was entirely because these guys were still wearing school uniforms.

"The school uniform of the second middle school?" With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Peng glanced at Wang Fang on the side, coughed lightly, and walked directly towards a few students.

He turned out to be a student at No. 2 Middle School, and three years later, he was blocked at the school gate by these little kids.

Looking at the four students who were thin and thin, and together they couldn't sink a few pounds than themselves, Wang Peng walked straight towards the person holding a cigarette at the head, while Wang Fang on the side pulled him.

"What are you doing? People aren't coming for you. The voice was a little anxious, and Wang Fangqiao's face was a little red.

"It's in my way!" The corners of his mouth pulled, and Wang Peng walked over with a domineering face.

With such a large volume and aiming in their own direction, the four students quickly noticed Wang Peng, looking at the huge body that looked like a transformer, and their faces changed slightly.

After all, it was a few fifteen-year-old children, and they only had a box of cigarettes and a lighter in their pockets than others, not a gun and a shuttle bullet.

Pulling Wang Fang to walk in front of a few people, Wang Peng pointed his nostrils at them, looking bullish.

He had seen a fight with Zhang Qi, the kind of scene that made anyone's blood boil He recalled countless times, although this dead fat man didn't have the confidence to lie down a few of his peers, but in the face of a child who was obviously not a heavyweight of his own, he still wanted to educate him.

"How many of you, who are you looking for?" Without saying a word, Wang Peng pulled Wang Fang with one hand, touched his chin with the other and asked.

This action was learned from Zhang Qi, and in the face of nearly thirty people at that time, Zhang Qi watched every move carefully and carefully.

"Who are you? Is there anyone named Zhang Qi in your school? Frowning, the boy looked at Wang Peng vigilantly, and asked with a bit of seriousness on his face.

Several of them came to Zhang Qi specifically, and the reason was very simple.

The first student named Kong Lingjian is the eldest of the second middle school, and Yang Xue, who is one year older than him and has already entered the first year of high school, has always been the object of this cub's affection.

Last time, I occasionally heard someone in the school say that Zhang Qi and Yang Xue of Zhongshan No. 1 High School were in tow, so didn't I contact a few friends over the weekend and come over to find Zhang Qi to cross-talk.

"Looking for whom?" Blinking a little stunned, Wang Peng looked back at Wang Fang, who had a somewhat strange look, and turned his head again and asked.

"Zhang Qi, it seems to be a senior in your school, do you know him?" Kong Lingjian didn't notice the strange expression on Wang Peng's face, frowned and asked impatiently.

After three years of pampering, he has developed an impatient temperament, even if he and Wang Peng are not in the same order of magnitude, but he still has three brothers by his side.

How many people in the whole school don't know Zhang Qi? The students in front of him were obviously newborn calves, Wang Peng sneered and did not answer, but whispered in Wang Fang's ear.

Kong Lingjian, who was directly ignored by Wang Peng, looked a little ugly, but he still held back his anger and did not have an argument, on the one hand, now that the senior high school students are out of school, the other party responds, and there are only four people on his side.

Kong Lingjian has been the boss of the second middle school for three years, so he naturally understands that if he does not occupy the home advantage, he can not do it.

took out the cigarette case from his pocket and refilled it himself, Kong Lingjian spat lightly, then coughed heavily, spat on the ground, and looked up at Wang Peng.

"Let me ask you, do you know Zhang Qi, if you don't know it, it's none of your business!" The voice was already a little annoyed and unkind, Kong Lingjian squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, and stared at Wang Peng fiercely.

"Smack!"

Letting go of Wang Fang's hand, Wang Peng's two fat hands clapped together, a smile on his face, rubbed it gently, and then raised his middle finger fiercely at the four boys.

"I'm Zhang Qi, please advise!"