Meng Taoyu had just watched Feng Ning draw on a sticky note in the classroom: first he typed out the line drawing with a pencil, then used a water-based pen to outline it, all in one go, in less than ten minutes. She asked curiously, "Feng Ning, how come you're so good at drawing?"
They stood on the sidelines. Feng Ning watched others play badminton and recalled, "When I was in fifth grade, I signed up for a painting class. The old man who taught painting liked me very much, but I didn't go after that."
"Why?"
"Because I felt that the level of those little brats in my class was too low, and they were not worthy of such an outstanding classmate like me." Feng Ning counted on his fingers, "Then when I was in junior high school, I started to help others to paint graffiti walls to make money, such as small restaurants or game stores, and also outdoors. But this is more troublesome, because you might be chased by security guards or urban management officers, and if you are caught, you have to pay compensation and do voluntary labor."
She kept talking, but as if she realized something, she stopped and tilted her head to look behind her.
Not too far from them, a few girls were standing with their arms folded, pointing in this direction, with a hint of tension in their atmosphere.
Among them was a man with a bob haircut, and Feng Ning felt that he looked familiar. Just as he was wondering who he was, the man came over.
She was quite arrogant, "Do you know who I am?"
Feng Ning looked thoughtful and thought for a while, "Not sure."
"You!" The guy with the bob haircut showed an expression of disbelief, "Don't pretend here."
Feng Ning let out an "oh" and finally recognized her. "You are the one, the one with the pear-flower-haired head?"
Duan Yuwei sneered, "Just remember me. Weren't you very arrogant before? You like to stand up for Meng Taoyu, right?" Then she said something shocking, "Then don't leave after school this afternoon. I'll wait for you at the school gate."
Feng Ning almost spit out her words, and thought she had traveled through time and space into some hot-blooded comic book. She slowly said "oh", with a half-smile, "OK, what time?"
"I said school is over! Deaf girl." After issuing the challenge, Bob-haired guy glared at her contemptuously, then left arm in arm with the little sister next to him.
Meng Taoyu was filled with sorrow and said in panic, "What should I do? What should I do? Should I tell the teacher? Or call the police? I am the one who has dragged you down. I, I, I will go with you."
"Tsk, no need. Why are you in such a hurry? Who would your little darling from Qi De usually come into contact with? Most likely, he is a temporary gangster who is here to show off and scare people."
It's easy to guess that Bob, who was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, lives a life of luxury and is not exposed to the dark side of society. The means of bullying are to exclude others, tear up a few books, throw a schoolbag, etc., which is already the limit.
In the past two years, the efforts to eliminate gangs and evil in South City have been intensified. Many big brothers have been sent to the police station and are now behind bars. The East Street area has also become much more peaceful and there have not been many deaths.
Before Meng Hanmo became a good man, Feng Ning went through a chaotic period of fighting with him for land occupation in East Street.
The thugs there were the real ones who fought with real guns and knives. They would make plans to fight every few days. Meng Hanmo would lead a few men to fight ruthlessly as if they didn't care about their lives. Every time they fought, blood was drawn. Later, few people dared to provoke them easily.
Feng Ning looked calm and sighed, "This bob haircut is really unique. She doesn't even know her own weight. I want to see what she can do with it."
"No, really not, you can't take the risk. It's too dangerous. I can't let you go alone. I'll accompany you."
Meng Taoyu looks weak, but she is actually very stubborn. What she fears most is causing trouble to others, especially those who are good to her. She feels even worse.
Seeing Meng Taoyu was about to burst into tears, Feng Ning was amused and helpless, and pulled her face, "Okay, don't cry, I'm most afraid of others crying, are you acting in a sad idol drama with me?"
Her voice was slightly choked with sobs, "No, I'm really worried about you."
Feng Ning was very calm: "Then you can follow them secretly. If they really get serious, you can go to the school gate to find the patrolling teacher and I will run away. Is that okay?"
Meng Taoyu nodded repeatedly.
The first thing to do when returning to the classroom.
Feng Ning walked to someone, his eyes curved, and asked gently: "How is it, Your Highness, are you satisfied with my apology?"
Jiang Wen's whole body stiffened, the meridians in his forehead throbbed, and he did not react for a moment.
Because of the movement of leaning forward, the girl's ponytail fell down and lightly brushed his shoulders. Her sudden approach made Jiang Wen dodge a little, "What are you doing?"
"Look at your face to see if it's healed." Feng Ning slightly bent his waist, put his hands behind his back, and observed carefully. Jiang Wen's skin was naturally tender and white, but after two days, the marks could still be vaguely seen.
If you get too close, you can still smell a little bit of the lemon scent of the soap.
Jiang Wen still held the brush in his right hand, and raised his other hand to cover his face, not allowing her to see. He suddenly glanced at Feng Ning, "What do you mean by drawing a peacock?"
"King of Birds, I am here to highlight your noble status." Feng Ning said seriously, then stood up and waved his hand, "By the way, where are my paintings?"
His brows tightened and then loosened, his eyes drooped, his long black eyelashes covering his eyelids, casting a shadow, "Lost."
Feng Ning laughed, took a step back, sat back down, and pointed out without mercy, "Don't hide it, wait until late at night and take it out to enjoy it secretly."
Jiang Wen's face changed. He was distracted for a while because of her words. When his mind finally calmed down, he couldn't help being annoyed again.
I don't understand why whenever she appears or gets close to me, I feel a tightness and uneasiness in my chest.
He subconsciously refused to think further.
The last class was a self-study class, and Feng Ning lay on the table and took a nice nap. The sound of the bell for the end of class, like the sound of a piano, woke her up from her sleep.
Feng Ning stretched, went downstairs sleepily, and went to look for Bob Hair at the school gate.
The weather is gloomy and it looks like it's going to rain.
Following the man with the Bob Haircut, I just stepped into a small alley and vaguely saw a few people surrounding me.
Suddenly, someone grabbed the back of his collar and said, "You are the one who bullied my sister?" Feng Ning turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a face full of flesh, wearing a black tights and a thick gold chain around his neck.
This uncle with the thick gold chain has the kind of face that will drag you into an alley and beat you up the next second if you dare to retort.
There was an abandoned cardboard box stacked against the wall, and Feng Ning pulled out his collar. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he calmly walked over, patted the dust off, sat down, raised his head and smiled, "Uncle, I see you are also a gangster. When you are in the gang, you can't be unreasonable, right?"
"You?" The man with the thick gold chain had a fierce look on his face, but he was amused by her respectful address. "Oh, tell me, what's your reason? Also, I'm just over 20, I'm afraid I can't deserve to be called your uncle."
Duan Yuwei stood by and watched, and said impatiently, "What are you talking about? Give her a lesson right away."
Feng Ning was a master of acting and had a very good psychological quality. He did not change his expression at all at this time. "Since you just turned 20, I should call you brother. It's like this, don't be impatient, you just said that I bullied your sister. But in fact, she bullied others first. This involves a philosophical question of whether the chicken came first or the egg. You bullied me, and I bullied you, so who bullied who?"
A few people burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere was completely destroyed. Duan Yuwei walked over, tapped her shoulder, and scolded: "Why are you being so pretentious now? Are you pretending to be a cultured person again? Haven't you finished your speech under the national flag? Who wants to listen to your nonsense? You scolded me very enthusiastically at that time, but now you are just a little white rabbit? Who the hell do you think you are?"
Feng Ning raised his chin slightly, his expression suddenly turned perverse, "Who am I? I am the messenger of justice, the representative of glory, the fairy from heaven! How old are you to be so cruel? Not only did you commit school violence, you also hired gangsters to beat up schoolmates. Do you know what Article 234 of the Criminal Law is? Intentional injury is punishable by imprisonment of not more than three years. It's right above your head. Did you see it? If you didn't see it, look carefully. The cameras are filming it. I'll report it to the Education Bureau and the Public Security Bureau in a minute. Do you believe it?"
Duan Yuwei was obviously stunned for a moment after being scolded.
The gangster with the thick gold chain pretended to slap Feng Ning on the head and said fiercely: "Why are you so arrogant!"
Duan Yuwei also realized that she had more people and more power, so she couldn't lose her momentum. She kicked Feng Ning hard, "Yes, that's right, why are you so arrogant? Who are you trying to scare? Go and report me if you have the guts."
"I started to reason with you calmly, but you didn't want to listen, so I had to change my approach."
Feng Ning leaned against the wall behind him, pursed his lips, and continued the negotiation: "Don't disbelieve me, I really have a video of you bullying Meng Taoyu in my phone, it was taken on the first day of school. There is also a camera, didn't you see it yourself, am I kidding you? Anyway, I am not afraid of people with shoes if I am barefoot, I will study wherever I go, at worst we can all stop studying. I came here today to settle this matter. If you don't want to, then we'll just wait and see."
They were talking intently when suddenly a murderous roar interrupted them: "Stop!"
Feng Ning's expression froze, and she turned around to look for the source of the noise. Then, her mouth opened into a zero shape.
Zhao Binlin rushed over and kicked a small minion on the outermost perimeter with a quick kick. Your grandmother.
Xi Gaoyuan followed closely behind, "Damn, Feng Ning is really you, are you okay?"
They were just about to find a place to eat when they saw Meng Taoyu squatting at the entrance of the alley, wiping tears anxiously. They went up to ask a few questions and found out that Feng Ning was in trouble.
The little idiot who was kicked down fell to the ground and rolled over. Suddenly, a pair of sports shoes with hooks appeared in his sight, stepping casually over his hand, and the back figure actually looked a bit like a gentleman.
The big brother with the thick gold chain raised his voice and scolded: "Where did this idiot come from? You need to die!"
In fact, Zhao Binlin was usually quite casual, and he didn't put on airs. But once he got mad, no one could stop him, and he became very fierce. Not to mention Xi Gaoyuan, who was originally a person with a bad temper and could get angry at the slightest provocation.
Zhao Binlin: "You bastard, are you going to curse your grandfather again?"
Xi Gaoyuan: "What are you looking at? Keep your f*cking eyes still!"
Feng Ning: “…”
The yellow-haired man stood in front of Jiang Wen.
Jiang Wen said, "Get lost."
Irritated by his cold and contemptuous look, Huang Mao spat the cigarette butt onto the ground and said, "Fuck you, are all the little bastards so crazy nowadays?"
As he said that, he pushed Jiang Wen.
Jiang Wen stood firm and asked, "You dare to touch me again?"
So the yellow-haired man changed his hand and pushed, saying provocatively, "What's wrong with touching you? I'll touch you, I'll touch you." As a result, he staggered and was about to start a new round of cursing, "You fucking—"
The next second, he was kicked to the ground.
Jiang Wen took off his watch and threw it on the ground beside him. Then he kicked him hard in the stomach.