Sending away those unwilling scouts, Ling Feng started his normal life again, of course, normal is only for himself, running 10,000 meters with a weight of 20 kilograms (now growing ^_^) every morning, this persistence is five years, Ling Feng can also be regarded as a freak-level figure.

When Ling Feng arrived at school, his life didn't seem to be as leisurely as before, and the reason was none other than his tablemate, Han Jing.

Since that day Ling Feng said a crazy classic sentence, it has made Han Jing, who has always been high, a great shame in his life, women are such strange creatures, they can hold a grudge for a small thing for a long time, and the unlucky one is our protagonist.

Ling Feng is always restless in class now, she Miss Han is determined to show him this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, and her eldest miss's methods are also unimaginable to ordinary people.

Han Jing is a very smart girl, although she is annoyed that this kid can't even remember her name, but there are all kinds of signs that relying on previous habitual techniques such as violence and reporting cannot pose any threat to him, and there is already a faint news from the teacher that Ling Feng has been listed as the most unpopular student, because the questions he asked are really ...... It's too perverted, I just don't know if it's intentional, not to mention that this young man's grades are so good, such a genius student teacher loves and hates, so he simply doesn't care.

Report to the teacher that the road is blocked, and what about violence? Han Jing is self-aware, she will not be stupid to think that the boy can't beat her little fist, but she is unwilling to bear the charge of bullying the girl to let her, and this wood really doesn't necessarily know this unspoken rule, maybe he will really fight back, seeing that he is so strong, his fist will not be light. Let other boys trouble him? Don't even think about it, unless it's a gangster in the senior grade, which student in the same grade doesn't see Ling Feng as a hero? If nothing else, in the football match of the junior high school group and the high school group, Ling Feng scored seven goals alone and barely made the two teams of different levels draw 7:7, this is the spokesperson of a myth, who will wave his fist at Ling Feng? As for those senior gangsters, Han Jing was upset when she looked at it, and her eldest lady naturally wouldn't lower her status to do such a thing.

No wonder it is said that women are the most unreasonable creatures, they tend to go to extremes when they are very angry, Han Jing obviously looks a little mentally abnormal now, at least Ling Feng thinks so.

Han Jing's methods were really extraordinary, and after summarizing her evaluation of Ling Feng, she gave Ling Feng's weakness a fatal blow, that is, a gentle offensive.

She really has the talent to become a witch, Ling Feng was choked to death by her trick. The "38th line" on the table disappeared unconsciously, Han Jing and Ling Feng talked more and more often, and the tone became sweeter and sweeter, as long as Ling Feng took out the extracurricular books during class, he would be bombarded by Han Jing's white eyeballs, at first Ling Feng didn't feel anything, but as time went by, Ling Feng felt that there seemed to be more and more white eyeballs around him, look up, wow! Almost all the boys in the class rolled their eyes to look at him, and the teacher naturally shifted his attention to the intersection of his eyes, it was Ling Feng, who was the most troublesome person, he just read the book, and the teacher could still open one eye and close one eye, but now that the whole class is paying attention to him, it would be too dignified for the teacher to do something, so Ling Feng's "Notre Dame de Paris" fell into the teacher's hands under the eyes of the whole class. Of course, the teacher will return the book to Ling Feng in private, funny! The problemalist finally found something to settle down, and he was going to confiscate his books, and he focused on advanced mathematics or oracle bones, so that the other teachers would not have to blame him.

After several cycles of Hugo's masterpiece in the hands of the teacher and Ling Feng, Ling Feng recognized it, and when he was in class, he simply opened his eyes and was dreaming, looking like he was listening to the class with all his attention, and Han Jing didn't take him seriously, but when the teacher asked the students to go to the blackboard to do the questions, it brought some small trouble to Ling Feng, and some perverted questions could not be done by the whole class, so the teacher naturally thought of Ling Feng, so the star of hope in his sleep was awakened by the teacher's ruthless voice, and he staged Cao Zhi's stunt of Cao Zhi's seven-step poem again and again.

But will Han Jing stop because of this? The answer is naturally no, anyway, Ling Feng's freedom to read novels during class has been deprived, so the next step is to deprive him of his freedom after class. Ten minutes between classes is a paradise for junior high school students, almost as soon as the bell rings, no one will be seen in the classroom, in Ling Feng's words, how to say that you have to go out and breathe fresh air after holding back a class in the classroom. It's a pity that Ling Feng's opportunity to breathe fresh air was ruthlessly stifled by Han Jing, because she always had endless questions to ask, if Ling Feng didn't agree to explain, she looked at Ling Feng with a look like crying, that look was like looking at a negative man. In view of the "lessons from the past", Ling Feng sat back on the bench, and Han Jing's expression immediately turned into a brilliant flower, which made Ling Feng feel sorry for her. What a pity? It's a pity that she doesn't become a star with such acting skills. But Ling Feng was wailing in his heart: "It's okay if you don't do anything else, but I'm going to go to the toilet!" ”

But fortunately, Miss Han is a good girl in the eyes of her parents, she has to go home early after school, and she can't care about Ling Feng, a child who has no father and no mother, otherwise Ling Feng won't even kick the ball. However, her eldest lady still had one more request, which was to let Ling Feng send her home.

It's a pleasure to send beautiful women home, and in the early 90s, the so-called early love men and women just got closer and went to school together every day.

But Ling Feng couldn't enjoy this kind of "early love" childish feelings, he just wanted to send this plague god home as soon as possible, so that he could play football, which made Han Jing very unhappy, although the grade was still young, and he didn't know anything about love and love, but Ling Feng almost didn't write the four big words "I don't want to" on his face, which was a shame for her, yes, a shame.

With the contact with Ling Feng, Han Jing's opinion of him changed more and more, from the initial simple revenge gradually evolved to think that this boy was still good, and then every weekend when he couldn't see him, he had to miss him, and even ran to Ling Feng's house to find him, of course, all these changes in Ling Feng's eyes became that this witch never let go of herself, and she couldn't even run on weekends, alas, depressed!

However, Han Jing herself is a dead duck with a hard mouth, she resolutely refuses to admit that she will have a good impression of this wood, but the "punishment" of Ling Feng has gradually become relaxed, and now Ling Feng can read novels again during class and go to the toilet after class. However, Ling Feng was getting more and more afraid, God knew what more vicious tricks this witch was thinking in her heart to trick herself, but he was also gradually adapting to this kind of life, if it weren't for Han Jing nagging in his ear all day long, he would be a little uncomfortable.

The two have been at the same table for more than a year in this situation of one hard mouth and one wooden one, and in the blink of an eye, it was the end of 1991, and Ling Feng was in the second grade of junior high school.

For Ling Feng and Han Jing to be too close, the school teacher who has always been old-fashioned is rarely "enlightened", that is, he ignores them, both of them are excellent members in the class, one of them is still a freak, and the other can eat the freak to death, the teacher doesn't want to have nothing to do for himself, not to mention that the grades of the two have been high, who will take care of what to do.

Life is still so plain, Han Jing's parents also know Ling Feng, they still have heard of this young man Han Jing's parents, they are more open-minded and doting on their daughter, not to mention that the two are just a little closer than ordinary friends, Han Jing's parents also hope that their daughter can make a good friend, and at the same time, they are quite pitiful for Ling Feng, who has no father and no mother, so they did not do anything to hinder their daughter's actions, on the contrary, they also relaxed the time requirements for Han Jing, that is, Han Jing has enough time and Ling Feng after school every day"Consumed".

After receiving this "good" news, Ling Feng's heart was dripping blood, dripping blood for his precious playing time, but Han Jing surprisingly didn't make any "excessive" requests, Ling Feng could play according to his own arrangement, but Han Jing would definitely watch him from the sidelines.

"That's fine," Ling Feng thought, "at least someone will help me deliver water, it's a pleasant thing." ”

I don't know if Han Jing will be mad again when she hears this, but the relationship between the two people is getting closer and closer little by little in such a silent situation, but they themselves are unconscious.

One sunny weekend afternoon, Ling Feng played football on that tattered stadium as usual, and after another year, Ling Feng grew more and more, his height had grown to 170cm, and the outline of his muscles had been roughly formed, but one thing that made Han Jing very depressed was that Ling Feng didn't tan no matter how much he tanned, but he had cream-like skin when he was exposed to the sun every day, which was a little unforgivable in Han Jing's eyes.

Ling Feng was blindfolded and juggling the ball, there was no difficulty for him to juggle the ball under normal circumstances, as long as he wanted to, he could not let the ball fall to the ground for a day in a row, provided that his body could support it, what he was practicing now was a method in the future theory, which was to use the perception of the body to judge the direction of movement of the football. Of course, this difficulty is geometrically multiple, and with Ling Feng's technique, he can only barely fall twenty times.

With a kick in the air, Ling Feng knew that he had failed again, "It's really difficult, I'm used to judging with my eyes, but I have forgotten the perception of my body." Ling Feng took off the black cloth that was blindfolded, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

This time, the results are very good, twenty-three, although Ling Feng is not satisfied, but the people around him are stupid, he can still spin more than twenty balls blindfolded, who can do it? But everyone also knows this freak, and the evaluation of him is not impossible, only unexpected.

But a surprised voice resounded through the stadium, and the deep "ah" filled everyone's eardrums like a majestic treble like Varotti. "Another newcomer." This was a common idea among the people around him, and it was impossible for someone who saw Ling Feng's skills for the first time not to be shocked, unless he didn't know anything about football.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and saw a middle-aged fat man in his 40s, staring at Xiao Lingfeng with round eyes and wide mouth, all wooden chickens.

In full view of everyone, the fat man realized his gaffe, and he trotted all the way to Ling Feng's side, the fat on his face swayed up and down with his quick steps, which really made people worry about whether he would have a stroke in excitement for a while.

The fat man ran to Ling Feng's side, his fat face full of seductive smiles, and asked, "Little friend, what's your name?" ”

Everyone fell, this line sounded familiar, and this fat man, at first glance, was a scout or something, everyone stuck their waists, and looked at the fifty-eighth "scout" who was rejected by Ling Feng with a smile.

"My name is Ling Feng." Very unexpectedly, the little genius actually answered him, but after thinking about it, he suddenly reached out and didn't hit the smiling person, people just asked for a name, and they had to answer it out of politeness.

"That, Xiao Lingfeng, you play so well, are you interested in joining our team?" It's so vulgar! The onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, just like watching a movie, turning over and over those lines, annoying.

"Okay!" Ling Feng's answer made everyone dumbfounded, this fat man couldn't be his relative, or else it was the gold medal scout of which star team? It just so happened that Ling Feng knew each other, why did he agree so readily without asking any questions?

In fact, this fat man is really Ling Feng's "relative", he is the fat man king who helped Ling Feng get justice "back then", Uncle Wang.

Han Jing, who was sitting next to her, was also a little puzzled, she had been almost inseparable from Ling Feng at the same table for more than a year, she naturally knew Ling Feng's strength, and Han Jing had also heard of the return of those big-name scouts in the past, but the fat man in front of him didn't look like he had strength, why did Ling Feng agree to him?

As if Ling Feng felt Han Jing's doubts, he turned his head and smiled at her, Han Jing sat back when she was about to stand up, she understood a lot of meaning from the smile just now, "Now is not the time, I'll tell you little by little when I go back." ”

Uncle Wang was also stunned, he didn't expect Ling Feng to agree so easily, anyway, no matter what the reason, such a talented player joined their team, then his chance to turn over came, how could he think of asking what the reason was.

After the two sides exchanged contact methods, Uncle Wang walked away, he wanted to go back and have a few drinks, he wanted to show his opponent, his fat king is not a fish to be slaughtered, and his team will definitely bring him good results.

In the surprised eyes of the people around him, Ling Feng took Han Jing back to his home. Ling Feng went to take a shower, changed his clothes, and came to the living room, where he saw Han Jing sitting on the sofa, silently thinking about something.

"Do you have a lot to ask me?" Ling Feng sat beside her and asked solemnly.

Unexpectedly, Han Jing bit her lip and didn't speak, which made Ling Feng a little surprised, people said that curiosity can crush an elephant, how could Han Jing not figure out his choice?

The two were silent for a long time, but Han Jing broke the deadlock, Han Jing raised his head, forgot about Ling Feng with a pair of big pearl-like eyes, and said softly: "The more I get along with you, the more I feel that you are an impenetrable person, you seem to know everything, everything is better than others, maybe you are a genius in football, but you are not in learning, how to say?" Your ability to accept knowledge is not much better than mine, but there is only one reason why your grades are so good, that is, you have learned this content before, but this is impossible, you are the same as me, how old are you, how can you have the ability to learn the current knowledge before? Unless ......"

The more Ling Feng listened, the more frightened she became, Han Jing was not just a vase, her keen insight and analytical ability were really surprising, although she didn't say it, but Ling Feng knew that she had already guessed the possibility, but it was too ridiculous and outrageous, so she didn't say it.

Suddenly, Ling Feng felt so confused in his heart, he had hesitated countless times before to find someone to tell his secret, and the best object was Han Jing, but when Han Jing guessed it himself, Ling Feng suddenly felt that something was blocking his chest, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

During the time spent with Han Jing, Ling Feng had an incomparably headache, yes, a very headache. Han Jing is definitely not a gentle girl, on the contrary, some of her methods often play Ling Feng around, but after getting along for a long time, Ling Feng gradually got used to this girl who quarreled with him every day, compared to Ling Feng, who was in her 30s with a psychological age, Han Jing was an out-and-out ignorant little girl, Ling Feng often let her, gradually, he regarded Han Jing as his best friend in this life.

For a while, he thought of Qin Xuan, who died for him. Ling Feng's heart felt like he had been smashed by a hammer, and Qin Xuan, Xuan'er was waiting for her, but the girl in front of her was like Xuan'er taking care of herself in the hospital back then, could it be that their thoughts were the same?

The two of them were silent for a long time, both thinking about their thoughts, and finally Han Jing stood up and walked out of the door without saying a word, and when she passed by Ling Feng's side, Ling Feng clearly saw her desperate eyes.

"Does she really like me?" Ling Feng was shocked in his heart, that look was so familiar, the same as Xuan'er's eyes when he was leaving.

Ling Feng had a hunch that if he didn't stop her before she went out, then the two of them would be strangers in the future; But if you want to stop her, don't say that you can't talk about love for such a child now, if you just want not to make her sad, then the consequences will be too serious.

Han Jing hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted her teeth and walked out, she felt that every step was so difficult, from childhood to adulthood, there was no road as difficult as today.

She was expecting, expecting Ling Feng to stop her, although she was not very old, Han Jing also vaguely knew what love was, and she also knew that if Ling Feng didn't stop her, the first love she was looking forward to would end tragically in such a silent gaze.

Ling Feng wanted to stop her, but Ling Feng didn't dare, he already owed Qin Xuan too much in his previous life, no matter what, he couldn't add a second girl who felt sorry for him, thinking of Qin Xuan, Ling Feng's heart felt like a slash, if he was desperate to be with Qin Xuan at that time, then there would be no future.

Han Jing finally finished her last step, she tried her best to maintain her psychological state and not let herself cry, her eldest lady was proud, she couldn't cry for such a boy.

Han Jing politely closed the door, and with the sound of the door closing, Ling Feng completely collapsed on the sofa, he knew that he had hurt another girl, but it was necessary.

Han Jing leaned against the door and tried hard to tell herself, "You can't cry, you must not cry", but the tears involuntarily flowed down, crossed her cheeks, and rolled into the corners of her mouth.

"It's so bitter," Han Jing lightly tasted her tears, "Love, is it so bitter?" ”