Chapter 2 Female Generals

The classmates were afraid of Zhang Feng's fist, and they held back their laughter one after another and silenced themselves. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info Danxian threw mockery on his face, a very disdainful expression.

This guy has a very thorough understanding of Zhang Feng's temper and knows that he is a weak person in his bones and will not act easily.

Sure enough, Zhang Feng looked at him with a calm face for a while, and then sat down scolding.

A small storm subsided.

Squinting his eyes, he took a breath, picked up his book, and began to recite the deeds of the ancient heroes again in half-literate language as if nothing had happened, and before long, the students were yawning, and more and more people were lying on their desks and falling asleep.

It's the middle of the hot season, and it's normal to be sleepy when the blazing midday sun makes it easy to get tired and the monsoon breeze that breaks in through the window carries the scent of dream-inducing green flowers.

After Zhang Feng's anger subsided, he leaned against the wall and listened to the lecture, and gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, he dimly felt that someone was shaking his arm, he opened his eyes in a daze, it turned out that the class had ended, and most of his classmates had left, Lian Cheng looked at him with a smile: "What are you dreaming about? ”

Zhang Feng wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, stood up and stretched.

Liancheng walked out of the classroom, and he walked out of the door unhurriedly.

In the past few years, he has been eating at Liancheng's house at noon, and the two have formed a tacit understanding, and they don't need to talk much after school, they always rush to the city lord's mansion side by side like brothers in the same house.

I'm not in a hurry to eat today, they have something great to do.

A short man with short hair was already waiting outside the door, and when he saw them coming out, he opened his mouth and said: "Liancheng, Zou Huiyuan's little cheap loan actually dared to scold me in public in class today, it's really against the sky, you have to help me repair that dead girl in a while, see if she dares to be rampant in the future." ”

This person's name is Lian Baguio, Liancheng's younger sister, two years younger than Liancheng, eleven years old this year, she has short hair and wears men's clothes since she was a child, nicknamed Tomboy.

It is said that Liancheng's mother raised the tomboy as a son in order to hedge against the disaster star in Liancheng's life.

Liancheng is a loyal reader of the popular book "Yinzhi" in Jinguo, and every year she entrusts the merchant who sells goods into the city to bring the latest version from the outside world. That kind of book is mainly emotional stories, but there is always a page or two in each issue about astrology, and Liancheng has read so much that she is self-taught and becomes the first astrologer in the history of Cliff City.

She has taken up the destiny of Liancheng several times, the hexagram is always ominous, according to the interpretation in "Yinzhi", Liancheng touched the evil star, and there will be bad luck in the future, and he will commit the great danger of nine deaths and a lifetime.

She was worried about this, but fortunately, there was a way to reverse her fate, which was to use the twins to suppress the evil star and resolve the crisis. But she didn't have another son, so she had to replace it with a tomboy, bent on helping Liancheng avoid danger.

is about to apologize to the tomboy, she never beats or scolds the tomboy, and loves him more than Liancheng.

The tomboy has been unreasonable since she was a child, and she has made many troubles over the years, relying on everyone to help her settle it, but she doesn't know what to do, she always challenges the authority of the female general, and complains to adults at every turn, and she is very disgusted with children.

Liancheng has always had a deep headache with this sister, and now that the tomboy moves him to fight, he frowns when he listens.

Zhang Feng glanced at the tomboy indifferently, and took Liancheng's arm and walked towards the classroom of the senior class.

After walking a short distance, I was greeted by a girl wearing a dark white embroidered silk short-sleeved shirt, a light gray cotton and linen pleated skirt, and a pair of birch shallow-soled slippers, and the bluestone floor was cracked by the heels.

When Zhang Feng saw the girl, he exclaimed happily, "General." The girl nodded slightly, and said hello in return.

That girl is the female general Lan Jing'er.

The female general looked lazy, as if she had dozed off in class, and had not yet fully woken up. Her face was covered with sweat, and two green silks were attached to her cheeks, shaking from time to time in the breeze, as if she was struggling with the power of the wind, and finally failed to break free, and her beautiful face added a charm that was not commensurate with her age.

She was only fifteen years old, but she had grown into a cliff city, and every time she walked through the bustling Baihua Street with her slender white legs, the boys always competed to look sideways.

But to a child, she is a tiger that cannot be provoked.

The female general has a strong personality and never admits defeat in fights, and her ruthlessness is beyond the reach of boys of the same age.

Zhang Feng first saw her fight when she was six years old, and he had just become acquainted with the female general through Liancheng, and they had not yet officially formed a gang. Once on the street encountered three difficult little guys took the initiative to stir up trouble, at that time he was not strong, his body was weak, when he found that something was wrong, he immediately ran into the distance, even the city has always been afraid of things, dare not come out, only the female general is not afraid, copy a stick to beat the other party to the head and blood, and flee. Since then, he has admired his companion, who is two years older than him.

The female general is not only good at fighting, but also very capable and old-fashioned, she takes good care of everyone in the organization, and gives both grace and power, so that everyone is convinced.

In the early years, the female general knew that Zhang Feng's family was embarrassed, and often stuffed money for him to spend in private, and every time her younger brother Lan Zhe had clothes that she didn't want, her first thought was to give them to Zhang Feng.

When Zhang Feng was nine years old, on the afternoon of the year-end New Year's Day, Zhang Feng was drinking a few bowls of pickled vegetables in the house with a few bowls of pickled vegetables mixed with water, and the female general suddenly rode a deer to visit.

"My father calculated the account today, and this year's income has increased by 20% compared with last year, and he is so happy that he has taken out the snow ginseng that he has treasured for several years and stewed it. I quietly left a bowl for you, your blood is not smooth, and the snow mountain ginseng is very replenished, maybe it will help your illness a little. ”

She went to the kitchen to heat the soup in person, and instructed Zhang Feng: "You take the firecrackers I brought to the door and light them, what is the matter if you don't light firecrackers for the Chinese New Year? Why do you always save this kind of money?"

Later, she had to watch Zhang Feng drink not a drop of ginseng soup before leaving satisfied.

Zhang Feng kept waving at her distant back, until he couldn't see her anymore, and then he suddenly returned to the house. He is careful and delicate and sensitive, every year on the day of the New Year, he will always be depressed because of the loneliness at home, but that year because of the visit of the female general to get an unexpected warmth, the original surprise, he has not forgotten in his life.

I don't know when it started, as long as Zhang Feng saw the female general, he would always feel joy in his heart.

That's the case at the moment.

He greeted the female general with a flattering smile on his face, and asked respectfully, "General, are we going to leave now?"

The female general shook her head: "Lan Zhe hasn't come yet, the rope is there." In addition, a few people also said that they wanted to see the excitement, and they should all pass by here, so we will wait here. ”

She leaned lightly against a wall, brushing the hair behind her ears.

"What are you going to do?" the tomboy asked suddenly.

The female general didn't bother to pay attention to her, and glanced at Liancheng unhappily, "How many times do you want me to listen to it?" This dead girl will only get in the way, you always take her, you don't bother you, and others don't bother you?"

"She came with her, and I didn't call her this time. ”

This is a very reasonable explanation, the tomboy follows Liancheng like a heavenly soul, and he can't drive away.

Seeing that Liancheng's expression was a little aggrieved, the female general threw a smile and gave a wink. The tomboy saw it in his eyes and scolded in a low voice: "Waste!" The female general laughed.

At this time, a fat guy walked over, he went straight to Zhang Feng, and threw a bundle of rope hanging from his shoulders at his feet, "This is what you want to use, carry it yourself." Today I brought this thing from home, and I am very tired, and if I really find the treasure in a while, you will give me a share first. ”

This guy is the fat marshal Lan Zhe, he is one year older than Zhang Feng and Lian Cheng, but his homework is not good, he has been left two levels, and now he is one grade lower than them. The teacher who gave the lecture just now dragged out the class, so he was a step late.

Everyone waited a little longer, and four more people came one after another.

The female general became anxious, "There are still two people who haven't come, don't wait, let's go." Kicking on her wooden slippers, she took the lead in stepping out of the corridor outside the classroom and into the physical training ground in the school, from where she walked to the gate of the school hall a little farther away.

Zhang Feng picked up the rope on the ground and followed quickly.

The others also followed closely, and the group moved forward with their heads held high, quite imposing, attracting the sideways glances of the surrounding students.

Someone who was almost finishing his graduation pointed at the female general, not knowing what he was talking about, this scene happened to fall in the eyes of the female general, and she shouted loudly: "Little cubs, what do you see?"

Those people were angry after being scolded, but no one dared to squeak.

They are all taller than the female generals, and if they fight alone, it is not a problem to beat the female generals. After all, the female general is a female streamer, and when she was young, she could suppress boys of the same age with ruthlessness, but now it is difficult to make a difference.

However, everyone knows that Zhang Feng is a sharp sword in the hands of a female general.

The sword is unsheathed, and no one can stop it!

Last year, a guy pretended to be a fair test of strength with the female general, and took advantage of the scuffle to grab a handful of the female general's full breasts. Seeing this, Zhang Feng, who was originally standing on the sidelines watching the battle, rushed over, threw the man to the ground, and knocked him unconscious with two punches.

If it weren't for the female general to stop it in time, it would probably cause death.

"Whiteface, that's enough!" said the female general.

Many years later, Zhang Feng had the flame of revenge in his heart and killed Xingyu alone, he killed people like hemp, women, children and children did not let go, just like a fierce sword that did not know the way back.

One day, he suddenly dreamed of a familiar voice, "White face, enough!" He woke up with tears in his eyes, sat gloomily for three days, and finally decided to stop.