Chapter Eighty-Six: The Coming Man
Zhou Junlan attended the first meeting of the Literary Club after recruiting newcomers, walked out and stood in the sun, stretched her waist greatly, the sun shone on herself, the winter sun was warm, as if she was massaging her face, she closed her eyes comfortably and enjoyed this moment of silence.
A hand was placed on her shoulder.
"Yikes!" Zhou Junlan was so frightened that she squatted down and hugged her head, looking like an ostrich who was frightened in the desert and buried her head in the sand.
"Oops me*." There was an exclamation from above her, as if he was the one who was frightened.
Zhou Junlan raised her head and saw Hong Feng with an irritated face.
"Scared me, startled, you made wool." Even in the face of girls, his foul mouth character is not less sharp.
Looking at Zhou Junlan who was squatting on the ground and curling up, suddenly, Hong Feng realized that he was asking for someone, and the things he asked for were also because of his own mouth, so he immediately looked respectful, grinned, and stretched out his hand to help Zhou Junlan up.
"No, I'll do it myself." Zhou Junlan pushed Hong Feng's arm away, got up and dusted her hands.
"That, I'm sorry classmate, I'm too short-tempered, you can take care of it."
Zhou Junlan felt strange: she didn't plan to get along with him more, how could she afford to talk about the future, unless...... A trace of uneasiness passed through Zhou Junlan's heart.
Hong Feng rubbed his hands and bent over: "I'm looking for you this time, cough cough, I want to ask you for help with something." ”
Sure enough, there is nothing to do and go to the Three Treasures Palace!
Out of politeness, Zhou Junlan planned to listen to what was going on first, and then find a reasonable reason to refuse him.
Seeing Zhou Junlan's acquiescence, Hong Feng twisted his body happily: "That's the case, didn't I make a senior sister cry a few days ago?" ”
As soon as Hong Feng thought of the girl who was crying in the corner of the wall, he was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched.
"Isn't that Hong Feng, scolding and crying?" Zhou Junlan lowered her head and used honorifics as much as possible to widen the distance between the two.
But Hong Feng didn't realize this, clapped his hands, and shouted angrily: "Yes, I*!" For a while, he couldn't help but burst into foul language.
"Come on, come on, let's sit down, and I'll talk to you about that woman." Hong Feng pointed to the wooden bench in the pavilion ten meters away.
"Hey......" Without waiting for Zhou Junlan to stretch out his hand to refuse, Hong Feng ran over by himself.
"It's really rude, this person." She muttered quietly, folded her hands and stepped forward.
"That ......" Zhou Junlan stood one meter away from Hong Feng, habitually "sitting with her skirt", and then realized that she was already wearing a winter school uniform, but she felt uncomfortable if she didn't finish this action, so she scratched her cheek again and said, "Let's go on." ”
Hong Feng looked at Zhou Junlan's dignified appearance, and couldn't help but be infected by this charm, and sat upright with his hands on his knees, changing his usual sitting posture with his back and eight forks.
"That's right, ...... a few days ago"
Peng!
The desk in the office was slammed heavily, Wang Xiu made a lot of effort, and felt his palms numb, but in order to have a deterrent effect, his face was still majestic.
"What's the matter with you!" Wang Xiu pointed to Hong Feng, who was standing and shaking his legs, with a disdainful expression: "It's your senior sister anyway, just because you failed the interview?" A manly man, can't he be broad-minded? ”
"I ......" Hong sealed in front of the teacher and swallowed the word "rely on" alive. "It's her who is not disrespectful in the first place, okay, she can say more than my poisonous tongue, saying that I write like a mess of mud."
"Dare to talk back, people are girls!"
Hong Feng stretched his voice: "Hey-yo-I-*, how did he come to the slogan of equality between men and women, isn't this specializing!" He still couldn't hold back his mantra.
"Classmates!" The English teacher opposite Wang Xiu knocked on the table with a pen, and his face was serious: "Pay attention to the words." Then he turned to Wang Xiu: "Teacher Wang, if you don't do this, since they have a conflict, let them solve it privately." ”
"Hey!" Hong Feng slapped his face and laughed: "Hey, it's still reasonable for our Ye Da Beauty." ”
"I'm not done yet." The English teacher crossed her legs, licked her lips that were still rosy even though she didn't put on lipstick, and said, "But you must get that senior's forgiveness in a peaceful way." ”
Wang Xiu grinned: "Good idea! ”
"What a ji...... Feather duster. ”
"If you don't agree, just do it, within three days, you must let that senior sister come to my office voluntarily and tell me in person that she has forgiven you, otherwise." Wang Xiu sneered: "Depending on the seriousness of the situation, I need to call your parents." ”
Hong Feng was immediately defeated......
"That's the way it is." After Hong Feng explained, he felt that his mouth was dry.
It turned out to be him! Zhou Junlan frowned suddenly, I heard that the senior sister of the literary club had been listless for several days, and she secretly wiped her tears in the club, saying that there was a boy bullying her, and she cried so much that she felt distressed, it turned out that the boy was Hong Feng in front of her.
"Then why are you looking for me?"
Zhou Junlan's voice was very small, and Hong Feng had to get closer and distinguish carefully to hear it clearly.
"You're all from the Literary Society! Didn't you just come out of the meeting? ”
"Do you mean, let me say something nice for you?"
Hong Feng smiled and compared a disgusting wink: "Sister Bing Xue Smart Zhou." ”
Zhou Junlan was bored for a while, she really didn't have a good impression of a boy like Hong Feng who was big and full of swearing, but in terms of helping him, she was indeed the most convenient one, and it was difficult to ride a tiger for a while, and she didn't know what to do.
It's not just that he can't find any good adjectives on Hong Feng's body, but even if he says good things, Hong Feng still can't change this bad habit, and he can't get a lesson, so from another level, isn't he helping to abuse?
Looking at Hong Feng's expectant eyes, Zhou Junlan thought: Is there any way for him to learn a lesson and forgiveness?
Zhou Junlan was in a difficult situation, who could have thought of such a quirky idea.
Wait! Eccentric?
"Okay, classmate Hong Feng!" Zhou Junlan agreed.
"Really?" Hong Feng jumped up happily, this matter that had bothered him for two days finally ushered in a turnaround, but he didn't know what Zhou Junlan was thinking at this time.
"Well, but, I can't think of a good way to do it alone, so I'll have to ask for outside help."
"Foreign aid? Who...... Who is it? ”
The noisy atmosphere on campus seemed to be suppressed by this sentence, and it was terrifyingly quiet for a while.
Xu Xuanyue looked in the mirror and found that the color and thickness of her lip gloss were just right today, and she winked her eyelashes to herself narcissistically: "Beautiful." ”
"Xuanyue."
Xu Xuanyue heard someone calling her and raised her head: "Lan Lan? Is there something wrong? ”
Zhou Junlan nervously observed her surroundings.
"Oh, it's fine." Her careful thinking was seen through by Xu Xuanyue at a glance: "Ke Yuhan went to buy me something, and it will take a while to come back." ”
Xu Xuanyue patted the bench next to her: "Sit." ”
When Zhou Junlan heard this, she sat down with a smile, and still habitually made movements, but this time she didn't realize it: "That, I want you to come up with an idea." ”
After talking about the ins and outs, Xu Xuanyue's eyes gradually brightened, and Xia Yuan, who was passing by in front of him, suddenly felt a chill down his spine when he saw this look.
"That's it, I'll call him over." Zhou Junlan beckoned to Hong Feng, who was sitting alone in the last row.
Hong Feng strode over and said with a smile: "I heard from classmate Zhou, can you help us?" ”
Zhou Junlan thought to herself: When will it become our business?
After some discussion, Hong Feng happily returned to his seat.
Someone patted Hong Feng on the shoulder.
He turned around, it was Xia Yuan.
Xia Yuan took a deep breath, shook his head, with pity in his eyes, shook his head and patted Hong Feng's shoulder: "Ask for more blessings, brother." "He was a passer-by, as if he were bidding farewell to a dying man.
Hong Feng only felt that he was inexplicable.