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That day, Feng Fei went to school with a beaten face, and the rate of returning was almost 100%. Search: \(????) Wherever they passed by, the students looked sideways, in surprise, or in horror. I don't know who can beat Feng Fei like this.
"I just..." Feng Fei unconsciously clenched his fists.
"It's actually not that obvious! Really!" Haixiu opened her eyes and said nonsense, reassuring, "If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all, and I can't see it."
Feng Fei was so angry that he couldn't speak, he pointed to a few high school sophomores not far away who were looking at him and whispering and asked Haixiu, "Then tell me, what the hell are they looking at?!"
Seeing this, several sophomores in high school turned their heads away quickly, but they were really curious, so they looked at Fengfei with sideways faces and squinting eyes.
Haixiu said embarrassedly: "Look at you handsome... When I was in class, sometimes I couldn't help but secretly look at you, you... It's not like you don't know how good-looking you are."
Feng Fei took a mouthful of candy inexplicably, and hesitated: "You really... always look at me?"
Haixiu nodded shyly, and Feng Fei felt a little better. He glanced at the sophomores who were still peeking at him, and said angrily, "Still watching?!"
The sophomore was so frightened that he ran away in a hurry.
Haixiu looked miserable, and she took Feng Fei to comfort her and walked towards the teaching building.
When I was about to go up the stairs, I met some boys from the next class. The boys were stunned, and they forgot to go downstairs.
"you… "
Feng Fei wanted to find fault with others, Haixiu took Feng Fei's arm and said anxiously: "I have to collect my homework today, I have to go to the classroom early... otherwise I won't be able to collect it..."
Fengfei was annoyed, pointed at those boys warningly, and followed Haixiu back to the classroom.
Haixiu kept praying in her heart, hoping that no one would pay attention, especially the teachers... Haixiu was a little embarrassed, Feng Fei's face was so obvious, Ni Meilin would definitely be able to see it, how would she explain it then? Going down for a run in a while, the director and the others must have seen it too, so they won't suspect that Feng Fei went to fight, right? How to say this
Haixiu thought about it, and started to hypnotize herself again. In fact, it's really not that obvious. No one can see it. The college entrance examination is less than a hundred days away. Who cares to pay attention to this...
"Oh my god, why did you make someone beat you up like this?"
Haixiu covered her face in pain...
He Hao approached with a look of disbelief, tsk tsk: "My dear... this person is ruthless enough, who is this?"
Fengfei glared at Haixiu with clear meaning: Didn't you say that no one can see it
Haixiu bowed her head awkwardly, Feng Fei didn't bother to talk to He Hao, and walked all the way to his seat, He Hao followed behind him, chattering endlessly: "Who? Tell me, do you need a buddy to call you back?"
"Need not!"
Feng Fei sat down on the seat, threw his schoolbag into the desk, and took out the book to read. He Hao didn't wink at him, and stood in front of Feng Fei's desk like a polar bear, muttering, "Tell me, how did you hit me? It hurts." Right? I’m not talking about you, the college entrance examination is coming soon, so don’t spend all your time making trouble outside. If luck hits you in the face today, what if it hits your hand tomorrow? What if your hand is broken? Are you crippled? How do you answer the question? Do you think you are not delaying things? You have such a temper... You are not a sports student, otherwise you are such a stinky person that you will be suspended after a few days of playing. Alas, you were a Isn't it because of this that you don't take the physical education exam?"
He Hao passed the first grade in the bodywork a year ago, and the school's coach has already obtained the certificate for him after the year. Among the sports students in the same school, he and two others are the first grade, and the others are second grade. I have great expectations for him, and now I have basically decided which university to go to, and his professional training has been suspended, and he is asked to specialize in cultural courses. He Hao listened to lectures all day and night, and he didn't see anyone in the team anymore.
Uncomfortable, finally seized the opportunity, pulled Fengfei and wished to talk about it for a day.
But Feng Fei obviously didn't want to talk about this.
Seeing Feng Fei getting more and more angry, Haixiu hurriedly explained for him, "It wasn't because of a beating. Yesterday, the power was cut off at his home, and he couldn't see anything... When he was going upstairs, he stepped on the air and fell. of."
He Hao has been fighting since he was a child, and he has a good understanding of scars. He shook his head and said, "Impossible. Didn't you just read the book and look stupid? Didn't you hide?"
"I fucking..."
"I hit it!"
As soon as Haixiu finished speaking, the people in the class who were eavesdropping on the conversation of the three looked at Haixiu in unison, all of them looked in awe.
He Hao's expression was stiff, and he said with a dry smile: "You... you?"
Feng Fei completely gave up on himself and didn't want to say a word.
Haixiu is not good at lying, so she stammered: "I... accidentally hit it. We were just joking around. I don't care about the seriousness. It's all... all my fault."
"No, no, it's definitely not your fault." He Hao had always had a very good impression of Haixiu, and when he learned that he was the one who hit him, he immediately stopped mentioning that he wanted to call back for Feng Fei, and instead said considerately, "I understand you." , If I was with him all day like you, I guess I would have done it long ago, you can bear it until now, you have to cultivate it, it’s okay, it’s normal.”
When He Hao thought that the young couples were fighting, maybe it was just for fun, he kept asking, as if it was a little bit bad, he waved his hands and said: "Okay, I know it's not from outsiders, it's fine, you guys... okay, don't keep fighting." Already."
Haixiu nodded in embarrassment, and He Hao looked at Fengfei and Haixiu again, and comforted him again: "I really don't blame you, the fight is pretty good... Really, I've wanted to do this for a long time, but I didn't expect You start first, it's... very good."
Feng Fei gave He Hao a hard look, and He Hao ran back to the back row in desperation, sat down on his own seat, sighed, and lamented a few words in a sour and fake way.
Feng Fei turned his head to look at Haixiu, Haixiu clapped his hands together and begged for mercy: "Otherwise... how can I explain it? I, I..."
"It's okay." Feng Fei gritted his teeth and swallowed in his stomach, "I'll take it as if you beat me... I admit it."
For some reason, the word "recognized" suddenly touched Haixiu's heartstrings. Haixiu was stunned for a moment, then sat down and whispered: "Really... you are also very handsome now, not ugly at all."
Feng Fei glanced at him: "Don't you think what happened to me is handsome?"
Haixiu blurted out: "That's right." She was a little embarrassed to say it.
Feng Fei snorted, and was about to settle down to read a book when his cell phone rang.
Feng Fei took out his phone and took a look, Feng Xuan.
Feng Fei hung up directly, and continued to read, and after a while, Feng Xuan sent two text messages.
Fengxuan: What happened to your face
Fengxuan: Don't tell your parents, if they make videos with you these two days, you should be more careful.
Feng Fei gritted his teeth, deleted Feng Xuan's text message, and read the book seriously.
From this day on, Haixiu felt that Fengfei had changed again.
At the beginning of this semester, because Feng Fei was still in the mood, although he was serious about reading, he would always go away and not concentrate so much, but since he talked with Fengxuan, or since he promised Haixiu that he would not Starting from turning himself into a waste, Feng Fei really began to fulfill his promise, meticulously, and work hard for it.
Since then, Feng Fei has never copied a single question from Haixiu. He has done all the homework by himself, and he will no longer pick and choose the exercises. Whether it is Chinese or English, as long as the teacher assigns him, he will not miss any questions. He will check the answers carefully, and if he is wrong, he must understand why he is wrong. He will review the weak points of knowledge reflected in the wrong questions, and he will review them repeatedly to ensure that he will not make similar mistakes again.
Feng Fei's wrong question, since he met Haixiu last year, has been recorded to the seventh. Three of them were recorded in the first month of school.
And Haixiu still used his thick pen. On the fifth page of the wrong question, there was Feng Fei's signature, and he wrote "Feng Fei" ten times silently afterwards.
After so long, Feng Fei may have forgotten what it was, but Haixiu still remembers it clearly and cherishes it very much.
Every time Haixiu used a wrong question, he would turn to that page and take a look. He compared Feng Fei's previous handwriting and said in surprise: "Your handwriting... seems to be better than before!"
On weekends, the two of them reviewed their respective textbooks at home. Fengfei spent an hour listing all the knowledge points about electromagnetism. I have written all the words, can I not look good if I practice it?"
Feng Fei's handwriting was beautiful from the beginning, but now that he is practicing diligently, his strokes are more mature, his strokes are strong, and he is faintly self-contained.
Haixiu looked at Fengfei's English composition universal sentence written in cursive characters on the draft paper that day, and admired: "Really...just this word, even if you write English composition in pinyin, the examiner will give you points... It's really beautiful... ”
"Do you think I'm He Hao? I'll write it in pinyin!" Feng Fei was furious, and wrestled his pen, "Hai Xiaoxiu! You've been too presumptuous recently!"
Haixiu shrank her neck in fright, and whispered: "I... I'm praising you, really..."
Feng Fei said coldly: "Come here and kiss me before I'm really angry."
Haixiu suppressed a smile. He was originally sitting opposite Feng Fei, but when he heard the words, he rubbed against Feng Fei and asked shyly, "Dear... where is it?"
Feng Fei looked at Haixiu indulgently, and licked his lips. Haixiu looked at the corner of Fengfei's mouth that had healed, and kissed it close. Xiu smiled and hid: "You haven't concluded yet! Write yours first..."
Feng didn't listen to him, so he pressed the man directly on the carpet and kissed him enough.
Feng Fei sat up and picked up a pen, summarizing while saying: "I have to have this kind of reward from time to time, so that I can maintain my motivation, understand?"
Haixiu got up and sat on the other side of the small table, buried her red face in the wrong question, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Understood..."
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