Chapter 101: Flower Protector

This scene all fell into the eyes of Yang Yun, who was walking towards this side, and his hands had already clenched into fists. Mao Ningke's various bad deeds are very clear to him.

Yang Yun hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Fang Weiyu, "Are you okay?" Did you fall anywhere? There was visibly nervousness in his voice.

Mao Ningke's pupils suddenly dilated, he was about to show his gentlemanly demeanor to help Fang Weiyu up, but he didn't expect Yang Yun to blow between him and Fang Weiyu like the wind.

Fang Weiyu looked up and saw Yang Yun, and was about to stretch out his hand to him.

"Who are you! Get out of the way! What's your business if she falls! Mao Ningke lifted Yang Yun's hand and quickly shook Fang Weiyu's hand.

Fang Weiyu's heart tightened, "Scoundrel! You let go of my hand! She wanted to pull it back, but Mao Ningke's hand was like a magnet, and he held on to her hand firmly.

Yang Yun didn't think about it, so he swung his fist at Mao Ningke.

Fang Weiyu was so frightened that he immediately shouted: "Yang Yun, don't do it!" "But it's too late.

How could Mao Ningke tolerate such an insult? He let go of Fang Weiyu's hand, grabbed the collar of Yang Yun's neck, and pressed him to the ground suddenly, and the two immediately scuffled together.

The dean of students happened to be passing by, and immediately stopped them and referred them to the academic office. This time the head teacher is going to be criticized in a row.

The two people who came out of the teaching office were criticized for being disgraced, Yang Yun lowered his head and was just about to step into the classroom, and was called away by the head teacher to preach for a long time, his mood was really bad. However, for the sake of Fang Weiyu, he was very willing to accept such criticism.

After the class, he and Fang Weiyu both studied science, and the two were assigned to the same class. Their fate has always been so good.

How could Mao Ningke stop there, he wanted to find an opportunity to launch a new offensive against the other party's light rain.

One afternoon, the sun was shining. Students are hiding in their classrooms eating popsicles and ice cream.

Mao Ningke suddenly appeared at the door of the first class of the second year of high school with a box of ice cream, he walked into the classroom generously, walked straight to Fang Weiyu's desk, and put the ice cream on her desk.

"It's so hot, I think you'd love to have an ice cream, I bought this for you!" Mao Ningke said softly, his magnetic voice immediately attracted the attention of the whole class, and some students had already begun to coax, "Oh! "Oooh!" The shouts came and went.

"Take it! I don't need to! Fang Weiyu said with a look of disgust.

Mao Ningke didn't care about her depressed face and the noisy atmosphere around her, he took the ice cream seriously, and the other classmates really thought that he was willing to be rejected like this.

But he magically conjured up a box of Dove chocolates, "If you don't accept this, I'll always be standing here and won't leave!" He had a ruffian smile on his face, looking like he was not afraid of the arrival of the king of Hades.

"Classmate, you have a sick brain, I don't even know what your last name is, why do you want to play such a drama for me! Hurry up and flash with your things, or I'll tell the head teacher! ”

"Mao Ningke, the fifth class of the third year of high school, I have liked you since the time I saw you in the second year of high school!" He was not ashamed.

Fang Weiyu was stunned, she was so stunned by this sudden confession that she didn't react for a while.

At this time, Yang Yun happened to be not in the classroom, otherwise there would be a bloody storm in the class!

"Fang Weiyu, promise him! Fang Weiyu, promise him! I don't know which boy in the class suddenly made a fuss, and then some classmates rushed to make a fuss along with it.

Fang Weiyu stood up with a "whoosh" and pushed Mao Ningke away.

"Take your things and leave, I have a boyfriend!"

"Who is it? The one who fought with me? ”

"I don't have to tell you this!"

Mao Ningke grabbed the chocolate on the table and walked out of the classroom in a gloomy manner.

Fang Weiyu was so angry that she lay on the table and scolded in a low voice, the eyes of many classmates in the class were focused on her, this Mao Ningke, who had suffered a thousand cuts, actually confessed to her publicly!

This matter spread quickly in the second year of high school, and gradually, almost the whole school knew about Mao Ningke's confession to Fang Weiyu when he rushed into the first class of the second year of high school.

In the second year of high school, students will have to tutor on Saturdays.

After school on Saturday afternoon, at about half past five, Fang Weiyu went to take the bus with her schoolbag on her back as usual.

Not long after I walked out of the school gate, I met Mao Ningke. He borrowed a boy's bicycle from the class and blocked Fang Weiyu at the intersection.

"Get in the car, I'll take you for a ride!" He deliberately reached out and stroked the bangs in front of him, playing handsome in front of Fang Weiyu.

Fang Weiyu stared: "I'm not familiar with you, please respect yourself!" ”

She didn't bother to chew her tongue with him, so she walked forward with her feet up. Who knew that Mao Ningke twisted the front of the car and blocked her way, "How about agreeing to be my girlfriend!" ”

"I said your brain is really not suitable, I already told you, I have a boyfriend!"

"Don't make excuses like that to perfunctory me, okay?"

"Cut! Why are you so dead-skinned and white-faced......" Fang Weiyu was about to reprimand loudly again, when suddenly her shoulders sank, and a pair of strong hands pressed her shoulders.

"Fang Weiyu, I really like you!"

"Maoningko! Are you crazy? ”

Fang Weiyu's eyes widened and she gave him a punch, but her fist was too strong, and it was like playing cotton for Mao Ningke's solid chest.

Mao Ningke grabbed her fist in the palm of his hand, ......and before he could speak, he was punched in the face.

A tall and handsome figure seemed to fall from the sky, slamming Mao Ningke back a few steps. Mao Ningke spat on the ground and immediately scolded: "Which turtle grandson dares to beat Lao Tzu!" He looked up to see a fierce gaze approaching him.

The aura of the person in front of him really shocked Mao Ningke, and he couldn't help but tremble twice in his heart. Fortunately, he is also a person who has been in the mix for a few days, and he has seen all kinds of fight scenes.

Fang Weiyu's face was full of horror, and her heart was horrified, "Who is so bold to dare to beat people in this place!" She quickly turned her head, and her eyes met Yan Feifei's face.

He is the "flower messenger" in her life, always appearing in time when she needs it.

"Yan Feifei! When did you come? There was excitement and surprise in her eyes.

"Who the are you!"

"Her boyfriend!"

Mao Ningke was miserable now, just the fact that he just put his hand on Fang Weiyu's shoulder was enough for Yan Feifei to beat him hard.

"He's Maoningko?" Yan Feifei glanced at Fang Weiyu in a cold voice and asked.

Fang Weiyu reached out and grabbed Yan Feifei's hand, "He is!" Let's ignore him, he's a madman! She pulled Yan Feifei and was about to leave here.

Yan Feifei held Fang Weiyu's hand with his backhand, walked in front of Mao Ningke, and shot at Mao Ningke again with his fierce indifferent and angry eyes, "She can only be my girlfriend, if you dare to make a fuss about her, don't blame me for being too ruthless!" ”

Mao Ningke is not someone who can be bluffed by Yan Feifei with two cruel words, he considered that this place is not suitable for fighting, and he is already in his third year of high school, so he has to endure this for the time being.

Yan Feifei led Fang Weiyu and walked in front of Mao Ningke with his head held high. Mao Ningke spat on the ground again, "You fucking wait for Lao Tzu!" ”

Several of Mao Ningke's buddies quickly found out about Yan Feifei, including where his family lived.

"Two! Have you had a holiday with Wang Xiaobin before? Mao Ningke said to himself, no wonder he looked so awesome, it turned out that he had mixed up on the road.

In the past, one of Mao Ningke's buddies had a group fight with Wang Xiaobin, just the time when Wang Xiaobin kidnapped Fang Weiyu. Mao Ningke knows a thing or two about Wang Xiaobin.

Tracing back to the roots, Mao Ningke and Yan Feifei used to be in the same school when they were in junior high school, and it turns out that they are also alumni, which is a bit interesting.

Yan Feifei, who was in class, vibrated his mobile phone, he thought it was a message from Fang Weiyu, and immediately took out his mobile phone and opened the message.

"See you outside the playground at ten o'clock in the evening! Maoningko. ”

After reading the information, Yan Feifei was a little confused in his mind, isn't he the first middle school, is he the back playground of the first middle school?

During class, he called and pretended to greet Liu Liang, and asked if there was a rear playground in No. 1 Middle School, Liu Liang laughed a few times, "Doesn't your school have a back playground, but our school doesn't!" ”

This Mao Ningke is still a little bold, and he dares to make an appointment near our school in a fight! Is he provoking? Even if there were ten of them standing in front of Yan Feifei now, he wouldn't shout and beg for mercy!

Yan Feifei was still calm as usual after reading the information, and he didn't look like he had been given a war letter at all, and he didn't pay attention to a role like Mao Ningke at all.

Since he sent it to the door by himself today, the matter of his constant harassment of Fang Weiyu before will be liquidated together, so as not to cause trouble in the future.

Mao Ningke, who was already waiting there, took his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was ten o'clock in two minutes, why didn't he come yet! Just as he was thinking this, a figure appeared at the intersection ahead.

Yan Feifei put his hands in his pockets and walked towards this side step by step.

"Maozi, he looks like a person!"

Mao Ningke said to the brothers behind him: "I brought you here just in case, just wait for you to act when you have the opportunity!" ”

Yan Feifei still had half a cigarette between his fingers, and when he was still three or four meters away from them, he stopped his feet and popped the cigarette out of his fingers.

"Yan Feifei, you dare to come alone!"

"Mao Ningke, you dare to make an appointment near our school!"

"If you don't dare to do anything near your school, you're still alone!"

"I'm enough for one person!"

A cloud of anger in Mao Ningke's heart came out at once, and it was Yan Feifei's arrogance that ignited his revenge mentality. He clenched his fists and rushed towards Yan Feifei.

When Yan Feifei was approaching, he jumped up violently and stretched out his legs to kick Yan Feifei. On the side of Yan Feifei's body, Mao Ningke's foot fell into the air.

The two of them suddenly became a mess, and at first glance, it seemed that they were indistinguishable. In fact, Yan Feifei always has the upper hand. Because Maoningko is indeed not his opponent.

"That guy has practiced!"

"I think so!"

The guys who were standing not far away watching the battle looked nervous, and none of them made a move to help Mao Ningke.

Yan Feifei seized the opportunity and buckled Mao Ningke's backhand, and the corners of Mao Ningke's mouth were a little bruised.

Those helpers walked forward, wanting to help Mao Ningke teach Yan Feifei a lesson.

"Don't come here! I lost! Mao Ningke shouted, "I can't beat him!" ”

Yan Feifei let go of his hand and flicked the dust on his clothes, "Don't harass Fang Weiyu in the future!" He apparently warned Mao Ningke again.

"It's just that you met her earlier than me, and if I had met her earlier than you, you would be the same as me now, and you have no chance!" What Mao Ningke said was also categorical.

It was because of his words that Yan Feifei looked at him differently.

"It's a pity that you are the one who doesn't have a chance now!" Yan Feifei turned around in a dashing manner and strode forward.