Chapter 11 Contact

The classroom in junior high school is still different from primary school for Lu Xiaofeng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The teacher's lecture is still very boring, but when there is a fairy in his dream sitting next to him, he turns his head from time to time to look at her flawless side face, the smooth forehead, the black jewel-like eyes, the straight nose, the slightly upturned lips, and the snow-white and delicate skin that seems to be able to pinch out the water, although because of the age, it is still very young, but when it overlaps with the image of the "fairy" in his memory, he feels extraordinarily beautiful, coupled with the faint girlish fragrance lingering on the nose, Lu Xiaofeng was intoxicated.

For Lu Xiaofeng's small movements, the teacher on the podium was clear at a glance, and he couldn't stand it, so he got up and asked questions a few times, but Lu Xiaofeng could draw inferences from one case to another.

If you can't catch the handle, the teacher won't be able to say anything, after all, the principal has also said hello, and he has to take more care of Lu Xiaofeng, so he can't take care of the punishment station.

At the beginning, Ye Yufei ignored his small actions, and in the past few years, she has become accustomed to this kind of behavior of little boys peeking at her. But after a long time, I really couldn't stand Lu Xiaofeng's cheekiness, and finally got a little angry, turned his head and glared at him.

In Ye Yufei's mind, it may be a very fierce look, it should have scared him!

From Lu Xiaofeng's point of view, such a cute girl seems to be so attractive in everything she does, so not only did she not be able to stop Lu Xiaofeng, but Lu Xiaofeng began to look forward to her more fierce eyes.

In class, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't play with others because of his mental age, and after class, he didn't know what to do except go to the toilet.

At the beginning, the students were also watching, and some of them were positive, so they started at the same table and chatted, which was nothing more than "where are you?" "Where did you go to elementary school?" Something like that.

The first class of junior high school is the default top class, except for a few related households, basically they are all good learners, and there are fewer students who graduated from the same primary school, and everyone is basically unfamiliar.

A group of boys and girls began their first social interaction on the middle school campus.

only listened to the noise of a local dialect, the classmates chatted, Lu Xiaofeng knew that Ye Yufei had just come from the capital, she couldn't understand the Tiecheng dialect, and she could only speak Mandarin, in the noisy classroom, she sat quietly in her seat, looking so lonely and helpless.

In the original history, I don't know how long she went through this "isolation" before she integrated into the class?

"Ye Yufei, where are you from?" In the blink of an eye, a faint pity rose in Lu Xiaofeng's heart, and he took the initiative to open his mouth in Mandarin.

"Ah, I'm from the capital." Ye Yufei turned her head, spoke standard Mandarin, a few simple words, and said it in a familiar voice in Lu Xiaofeng's memory, which was also so beautiful, like a lark singing.

Lu Xiaofeng clearly saw a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"The capital, so far away, then why did you come to Tiecheng No. 1 Middle School?" Although he knew the reason, Lu Xiaofeng still asked. Isn't it just that strangers have nothing to say to each other to get acquainted with?

"My dad transferred to work."

"Oh. Did you draw the flowers in your notebook? Is it a lotus? It's so beautiful! Lu Xiaofeng began to find a topic.

"Really? I just drew it casually. ā€

"That's amazing! Have you ever learned to draw? ā€

"I started learning when I was 5 years old, and I haven't even learned home yet." Ye Yufei said modestly, but there was a bit of pride in her eyes.

"Such a few simple strokes, and the pen used directly, do not need to be changed, a lotus flower jumps on the paper, like the real thing. You're amazing! ā€

"Where?"

"I really want to learn to draw, but unfortunately I don't have a good teacher, or you can teach me, the simplest sketch." Lu Xiaofeng began to attack.

It's a pity that Ye Yufei, a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, how would she know that Lu Xiaofeng will use a rotten pickle girl routine in later generations.

"Hmm...... All right. After hesitating, Ye Yufei agreed.

"I won't let you teach me in vain, I will also teach you a set of kung fu, real kung fu!" Lu Xiaofeng has to inch in.

In order to shorten the distance, he doesn't care if the boxing technique can be passed on to others casually, anyway, in his heart, Ye Yufei is not an outsider. And seeing that he looks quiet at any time, most of the time he doesn't have a favorite sport, let's see if he can make her like martial arts?

The sports version of the "fairy", is the temperament more lively, and will the figure be better? He's looking forward to it.

Then the two exchanged the landline number at home, which can be regarded as acquaintance.

In this way, after Ye Yufei arrived in Tiecheng, she made her first friend, and Lu Xiaofeng also narrowed the distance with the "fairy" on the first day of school, and everyone was happy.

Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng slipped away as soon as he got out of school every day, Ye Yufei originally thought that Lu Xiaofeng said that learning to paint was just talking, but she didn't expect that on the morning of the first Saturday, her parents were busy with work and went out early, Ye Yufei ate breakfast alone, and when she was about to go to the study to practice painting, the phone rang.

"Miss, looking for you, say it's your classmate, Lu Whatfeng." Aunt Liu, the nanny, answered the phone and turned around.

"Hello."

Lu Xiaofeng heard her voice on the phone.

"Ye Yufei, I'm Lu Xiaofeng! Didn't we say okay, learn to draw from you? Where is your home? I'm coming to you. ā€

"Ahh Ye Yufei was a little caught off guard all of a sudden.

"What's wrong? Is it inconvenient? ā€

"No, no, my home is on Beishan Road, Jinguiyuan, report my name when you arrive, I'll pick you up at the door."

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng knew where Ye Yufei's home was, at that time, the people of Tiecheng had a saying called "Beigui Nanfu", Nanfu said that it was Jinxiuhuatang, and "Beigui" was Jinguiyuan, and the parents and officials of Tiecheng all lived there, but they didn't know which one it was.

Lu Guoqing went out in a car, and Lu Xiaofeng had to take a taxi.

When I arrived at the gate of Jinguiyuan, I just got off the car and smelled the fragrance of osmanthus in the air. At first glance, it was really well guarded, and from a distance, the doorman was eyeing him.

went to the guard's room to report Ye Yufei's name, and the doorman talked to Ye Yufei on the phone again, and Lu Xiaofeng waited for four or five minutes before seeing Ye Yufei.

Ye Yufei, who is at school, combs her ponytail every day, either wears a long skirt or a shirt with slacks, today's Ye Yufei makes Lu Xiaofeng's eyes shine.

The long black hair was casually tied with a yellow ribbon, draped behind the back, a few strands of loose hair, hanging down from the ears, wearing a white T-shirt on the upper body, a cartoon Mickey Mouse printed on the chest, and a pair of yellow shorts underneath, revealing a pair of snow-white long legs, and pink translucent sandals under the feet, revealing pink toes.

Such a casual dress made the 12-year-old girl a little more mature, and Lu Xiaofeng was a little stunned for a moment.

"Hey! Don't you know? Come with me! Ye Yufei stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, calling the distracted Lu Xiaofeng back.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't ask Ye Yufei about his family situation, and Ye Yufei didn't take the initiative to mention it, but seeing that he didn't care about this high-end villa, he probably knew that his family conditions were mostly good.

Ye Yufei directly took Lu Xiaofeng to her study, poured him a glass of water, and started teaching directly.

Lu Xiaofeng wants to learn to paint, but it's not a pure pickle girl routine, he didn't have the opportunity to learn to paint in his last life, when he took the college entrance examination, he wanted to apply for the architecture major, only to know that he needed to take the painting exam, which is also a pity, in this life, he can have the opportunity to learn to paint, he studied very seriously.

One taught with heart, the other learned with heart, the morning time passed unconsciously, and when Aunt Liu called for dinner, the two realized that it was noon.

Lu Xiaofeng was not polite, he had lunch with peace of mind, and after a short rest, he proposed to teach Ye Yufei kung fu.

Ye Yufei is also a little interested, she still remembers watching her grandfather boxing when she was a child. It's a pity that my grandfather passed away later, and my parents were busy, so I learned to paint by myself, often alone, quietly, and stayed for a day, and I also longed for the "sport" of kung fu.

So the two came to the backyard, and Lu Xiaofeng was going to teach her "five birds and twenty styles".

Because the "Five Birds and Twenty Styles" are all simple stretching movements, the girl's body is already softer, and under Lu Xiaofeng's patient guidance, Ye Yufei learned very quickly.

In the process of hand-to-hand teaching, it is inevitable that there will be skin to skin, Lu Xiaofeng endured his excitement and pretended to be nothing, Ye Yufei was calm, studied hard, and it didn't take long for him to finish a set of actions.

"That's what you're talking about? It's too easy, right? After learning and practicing twice, Ye Yufei's face was sweating.

Looking at the beads of sweat on her face and smelling her rich girlish fragrance, Lu Xiaofeng was a little distracted.

"Hey, I'm back! Is your kung fu real or fake? Too easy, right? Ye Yufei patted Lu Xiaofeng's arm and gave him a roll of the eyes.

"That's just the basics, there's more to come!" Lu Xiaofeng came back to his senses and hurriedly defended.

"Then you teach me the back."

Ye Yufei suddenly became interested and urged him to teach the routines behind.

"The thirty-six styles of Yijin in the back, you have to train your body to a certain extent before you can do it, I don't believe you can try it!" Lu Xiaofeng saw her energetic appearance, and it was not easy to refuse directly, so she could only retreat.

The first action of "Yijin Thirty-six Style", the difficulty is to support the ground with both palms, but it failed to stump Ye Yufei, and with the help of Lu Xiaofeng, it was successfully completed.

The second action needs to lower the waist, Ye Yufei is difficult, Lu Xiaofeng opened his arms, supported her under her back, and let her fall backwards slowly, but unfortunately, before her hands touched the ground, the center of gravity of her body was gone, and she fell to the ground at once, Lu Xiaofeng had to hug her hard and help her up.

"Ahem!"

A cough came from the courtyard gate.

Lu Xiaofeng looked up and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door.

With a square face, blazing eyes, a height of nearly one meter eight, and a strong figure, there is a momentum in it invisibly.

Lu Xiaofeng recognized it at a glance, Ye Yufei's father, Ye Jianguo, the mayor of Tiecheng, had seen it many times in the "Tiecheng Daily".

Lu Xiaofeng helped Ye Yufei to stand up, and hurriedly let go and retreated to the side.

Just now he was holding his daughter and revealing his navel eyes, Lu Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed, and he felt like he was "caught raped".

However, now Ye Jianguo's eyes were full of doubts.

"Dad, why are you back? This is my classmate, Lu Xiaofeng. He came to learn how to draw with me, and taught me martial arts by the way. Ye Yufei didn't think much about it in her heart, and generously introduced Lu Xiaofeng to her father, and briefly explained his intentions.

"Oh, your surname is Lu? Which land? ā€

"The land of the continent." Lu Xiaofeng was a little confused, did he still need to ask so carefully? It's not time for a blind date yet.

"Did you just teach the Yijin Five Fowl Opera? Who taught you? ā€

"Huh?" Lu Xiaofeng was a little confused, how did he know the name of the boxing technique? Why does this feel like a bloody plot in a martial arts novel? Is there any hidden plot in this punch? Could it be that grandpa still has an enemy? I haven't heard of it in my last life!

"My grandfather taught me." In the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaofeng still answered honestly, feeling a little uneasy, don't have any enemies from the next generation!

"Your grandfather's name is Lu Hongjun, right?"

Seeing that Ye Jianguo was a little anxious, Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and could only admit it.

"Yes."

"Is your grandfather still there?" Ye Jianguo hurriedly asked again.

"Yes, he's in good health, and he can run and practice boxing every day."

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng say this, Ye Jianguo was not in a hurry, left a sentence of "follow me", and turned around and entered the house.

In Ye Yufei's puzzled eyes, Lu Xiaofeng shrugged and followed Ye Jianguo to his study.

Maybe it's because he just moved in, or maybe it's not very useful, Ye Jianguo's study, on the shelves, there are not so many books, and the whole study feels empty.

Ye Jianguo walked behind the desk next to the bookshelf, opened the drawer, took out a thick book from it, flipped it open, and pulled out a photo sandwiched inside.

"Well, look at it."

Lu Xiaofeng took a look at it, and saw a black and white photo, standing five people wearing Eighth Route military uniforms, it seemed to be in a rural courtyard, take a closer look, the middle one, a little familiar, but can't name it, the first one on the left, how is it a bit like Dad?

"What is this?" Lu Xiaofeng has a lot of guesses, but he still can't be sure.

"This is my father in the middle, and this one on the left is your grandfather."

Ye Jianguo then told Lu Xiaofeng the story behind the photo.

It turned out that the old chief mentioned by Lu Hongjun was Ye Jianguo's father.

In that special era, everyone was at risk. When the enemy splashed dirty water on Company Commander Yang, for the sake of the overall situation, the old chief was silent and did not stand up to speak for his old subordinates and brothers, and Company Commander Yang died unjustly.

Lu Hongjun was angry, but he was not a good officer, he applied for retirement, and he did not say goodbye to the old chief, and went back to his hometown directly.

For this matter, the old chief has always been obsessed, although he was later rehabilitated, but he has been thinking about it until he died, and told Ye Jianguo to apologize to the old brothers, so there is such a thing.

"Xiaofeng, when are you going to take your uncle to visit your grandfather? I would like to convey my father's apologies to Uncle Lu. ā€

"Grandpa lives in his hometown, in Tongjiang, the road is a little far, why don't I ask my dad to take grandpa to the city, and you will go to my house again?"

"No, I just want to go and inspect Tongjiang, I heard that the private coal mine in Tongjiang is very prosperous, Brother Lu, you should have heard of it, right?"

"It's my dad and cousin." Lu Xiaofeng found out that the business of the coal mine was no longer small, and his parents were all registered here.

"Huh! That's a coincidence, it turns out that they are still acquaintances! Then you go back and tell your dad to get him ready, and I'll go to inspect it next Monday." Ye Jianguo was a little impatient.

"Okay, Uncle Ye."

Originally, in Lu Xiaofeng's plan, he also had plans to meet Ye Jianguo through Ye Yufei, not to have anything to do with the mayor, but a major event in his memory, which was related to Ye Jianguo's future.

If it can't be changed, Ye Yufei will still transfer schools in the second year of high school, and his fairy may fly away again.

I just didn't expect that the plan couldn't catch up with the changes.

In his previous life, his family had always been grassroots, his parents were laid off for a time, and his grandfather never talked about the past, so how could he have the opportunity to contact the mayor?

The major events that happened later must have made Ye Jianguo anxious, and I am afraid that he will not have time to implement the last words of his old father, this incident has not happened, maybe until his grandfather dies, he doesn't know that his old chief, he will apologize to him when he dies, right?