"I heard you calling me, you don't need to be so loud, so that all the neighbors know."
Before Feng Jin was really angry, Jiang Pengji jumped and stepped on the wall.
Feng Jin hugged the wall with both hands, his posture awkward.
He looked up at Jiang Pengji tremblingly, as if looking at his enemy.
Knowing that Jiang Pengji is very stupid and sweet (unreliable), he even jumped into the pit stupidly, which is a shame!
Feng Jin's heart was at war between heaven and man, and he could not wait to strangle himself not long ago.
"Don't be surprised, sir, the students and Huaiyu came here today for a reason, and they were forced to climb over the wall."
Jiang Pengji said with a smile, when she jumped into the wall, she took Feng Jin, who was clinging to the edge of the wall, down.
Inside the wall, there are indeed a few servants guarding. In addition, a middle-aged man in simple attire stood in front of the person as if he was loose, with a neatly trimmed beard and dark and gloomy eyes, staring at Jiang Pengji with a bit of scrutiny and suspicion.
That's right, in the middle of the night, students came to overturn the walls of their teachers, and at such a sensitive time, anyone would be suspicious.
However, Wei Yuan did not say anything and put the crime on her head, because the other party's age did not match.
After all, he taught the students himself, Wei Yuan still has the ability to know people, and his students will not be filthy.
"Lanting, you really hurt Kujin this time."
If you make bad friends by mistake, your reputation for more than ten years will be ruined.
"Good, don't be petty."
Jiang Pengji sent Feng Jin away as if coaxing a child.
Feng Jin widened his eyes in astonishment, as if he had known Jiang Pengji the day before.
Jiang Pengji folded her hands towards Wei Yuan and respectfully shouted, "Sir."
Wei Yuan didn't appreciate it, instead he flicked his sleeves with a cold face, turned sideways to avoid her salute, and gave her a cold snort.
He did believe that Liu Xi was not that kind of filthy person, but that didn't explain why this kid was climbing over the walls of his house in the middle of the night.
It's enough to climb over the wall. Observing the conversation between him and the strange boy, Lan Ting clearly knew that someone was inside the wall, and he deliberately climbed in!
Knowing mistakes and making mistakes is even more wrong!
Feng Jin folded his sleeves, and before he had time to take care of his slightly embarrassed appearance, he bowed deeply to Wei Yuan.
"Boy Fengjin, I have met Mr. Wei. Today's matter is really for a reason. Mr. Wei will calm down first and wait for Lanting to explain."
Although Feng Jin can't wait to have a showdown with Jiang Pengji, the two of them are on the same page. They are grasshoppers on the same rope. Before Wei Yuan's anger is extinguished, they still need to work together. hold each other back.
"Feng Jin? Your surname is Feng? But the Shangyang Feng clan? What does the Shang Shu Ling Feng Xiande have to do with you?"
Feng is a rare surname. When talking about the Feng family in Dongqing, ten out of ten people will subconsciously think of the Shangyang Feng family.
Wei Yuan saw that Feng Jin's clothes and accessories around him were expensive and hard to find treasures, which showed that the other party's family was not bad.
Feng Jin's face turned red, and he was extremely embarrassed. The answer was no, and it was no if he didn't answer.
In the end, he was still blushing and said in a voice like a mosquito, "The boy is the Shangyang Feng clan, and the Shang Shuling is the father."
Wei Yuan: "..."
Facing Wei Yuan's almost indifferent and speechless expression, the smart audience's hands were flying fast, and the barrage of complaints on the screen drowned his face.
[孬]: It's too long, the minister ordered the son to come over the wall of my house!
[Fat Dahai]: Lan Shou, Shii Mushroom, this kid is too big, how should I trouble him, urgent, wait online!
[Ancestor Hongjun's Chrysanthemum]: Don't look at me pretending to be nothing, in fact, I'm already anxious, how can I maintain my cold image, this kid in front of me is not playing cards according to common sense, I can't beat him, I'm anxious , online and more!
Of course, there are also more strange styles of Tucao.
[Magic Girl Ah Feng]: That boy, Wu, is actually the son of the court minister, hateful, really hateful!
Jiang Pengji said that Mr. Wei Yuan's expression and the barrage made it taste even better.
She looked happy in her heart, but her expression didn't change at all, but a chuckle from her side attracted the attention of the audience.
At this time, she noticed that Wei Yuan was not only surrounded by well-armed servants, but also a young man who was about the same age.
This man's brows and eyes were slightly sharp, and his eyes were dark with a bit of death. He looked straight at him, and there was always a chill in his heart that didn't come.
His complexion is a little rough and dark yellow, but his appearance is very heroic, and even the coldness in his eyes cannot make people ignore the advantages of his facial features. The face is deep, the lips are slightly dry, and a little white skin is rolled up, which seems to be cracked like a riverbed that has been dried up for a long time.
The material of the clothes on his body is not very good, and for some years, not only does it not fit well, but also the starch is white, and the collar of the clothes is severely worn, but his black hair is meticulously combed, and his standing posture is extremely upright, so I see Not in the slightest despair.
More than 20 years old, bereaved his wife and widower, came from the north, and it should be near the border city of the three tribes in the northern Xinjiang;
His father was of a different race, and his mother was a Chinese woman who was gentle and loving. The two were unhappy, and his father had a bad habit of abusing his wife and children;
He has a gloomy temperament, acts ruthlessly, and has killed more than one person. His father is dead and should be killed by him;
The palms are thick with calluses, and the knuckles of both fingers are slightly deformed due to years of martial arts practice. The force value is much stronger than that of Feng Jin.
There is blood and water oozing out of the foot socks, the injury is on the sole of the foot, and I can maintain a straight standing posture without changing my face...
This cruelty, this forbearance, she likes it!
While Jiang Pengji was looking at him, the young man was also looking at Jiang Pengji.
Shaking his head for a long time, the young man shook his feather fan with regret, facing Wei Yuan.
"Mr. Gong Cao, it's not him."
Wei Yuan's face was dark, and several servants still surrounded Jiang Pengji and Feng Jin, daring not to relax.
He also believed in his students, so he did not doubt the judgment of the youth, but he couldn't think of a reason why the students jumped over the wall in the middle of the night!
"Sir, it is really important for the students to come here today. If not, there is no need to resort to this."
Jiang Pengji didn't care, but this shocking behavior fell into Wei Yuan's eyes, but he couldn't bear it.
If this matter spreads out, I don't know what people will talk about.
He had no face to see anyone, and Liu Lanting was also destroyed.
No matter what this student wants to say to himself, it is strange that he is used to seeing this kind of temperament.
Feng Jinquan regarded himself as the background board, watching his nose and nose and his heart. In this matter, he was all implicated by Liu Xi, a scumbag.
"Oh, the old man wants to listen, what reason do you have!"
Wei Yuan was mentally prepared to listen to Jiang Pengji's apology. After all, no matter what reason this matter is explained, it seems far-fetched. The best outcome is that the students are naughty and do not understand education, so they do stupid things that offend the teacher in the middle of the night. Son.