"Your brother?" Wen Qin looked at Feng Fei for a while, then smiled and asked, "Isn't this the boyfriend of the hanged ghost? Are you the brother of the hanged ghost?"
"Hanged ghost?" Wu Xiu asked in confusion, "Who?"
"Our freshman Zhang Jiaojiao!"
"—"
"Don't you find that she looks like a hanged ghost when she puts her hair on her face?"
Wu Xiu was a little depressed, he thought to himself: "Are young people nowadays so cruel to nicknames?"
"Brother Qin, do you know each other?" The yellow-haired man asked in doubt.
"Yeah! He is the banner of No. 2 Middle School."
"—"
The man with yellow hair and others are obviously unbelievable. Not only Wu Xiu's identity, but also Wu Xiu's behavior: How can you run away just now with a school banner
But this was from Wen Qin's mouth, and the yellow-haired man naturally wouldn't doubt it. He said: "Since you know Brother Qin, then forget about it, I don't care about it."
Wen Qin nodded, looked at Wu Xiu and asked, "Brother Xiu, what do you say?"
Seeing Wu Xiu's hesitant expression, Wen Qin smiled and said: "It's okay, what is our relationship, what do you say?"
"I don't care." Wu Xiu pointed to the yellow-haired man and said to Wen Qin: "But they must apologize to my brother."
"What?" The yellow-haired man was a little angry. He had already planned to turn the story over, but Wu Xiu didn't expect Wu Xiu to hold on to it.
"This is the brother Xiu I know." Wen Qin smiled and said to the yellow-haired man, "Apologize."
The yellow-haired man reluctantly said to Wu Xiu, "I'm sorry!"
Wu Xiu waved his hand and said, "It's not me, it's him."
The yellow-haired man glared at Wu Xiu and said to Feng Fei: "I'm sorry!"
"It's okay." Feng Fei shook his head and said to Wu Xiu: "Brother Xiu, forget it, let's go!"
Wu Xiu nodded, watching Wen Qin hesitate and said, "That incident..."
"What's the matter?" Wen Qin asked with a smile: "Is there anything else between us?"
Wu Xiu smiled and shook his head, and said, "Then let's go first."
On the way to the teaching building of the first grade of high school, Feng Fei saw Wu Xiu hesitating to speak, and asked with a smile: "Do you think I have changed?"
Wu Xiu thought for a while, and said, "I just feel surprised, how bullied by them just now, can you bear it?"
"Do you know my motto now?" Feng Fei asked rhetorically.
"what?"
"For a while, the wind and the waves are calm, and the sea and the sky are clear." Feng Fei said with emotion: "In fact, since I was a child, I have often wondered if we could be more rational, if we could see a little more, if we could endure a little... we The tragedy of Xiaolai could have been avoided, and you don’t need to be expelled. Brothers can still go to school as before... Unfortunately, nothing happened."
Seeing Wu Xiu's expression turned ugly, Feng Fei changed the subject: "By the way, how did you and Wen Qin meet? You have become the banner of the Second Middle School?"
"What kind of banner, he teased me! He is the brother of my elder nephew in the same village, he used to go to our place to play cards. It is estimated that he helped us because of my elder nephew..."
When Wu Xiu and Feng Fei came downstairs in the first high school classroom, Zhang Jiaojiao was already waiting.
Wu Xiu waved his hands to the two of them, and said with a smile: "That's OK, I'll leave first."
Feng Fei nodded, and Zhang Jiaojiao asked at this moment: "By the way, Brother Xiu, do you need a car? Or I will let my dad drive you."
"Huh? Don't be so troublesome."
"No trouble, anyway, he runs a black car." Zhang Jiaojiao added: "And if you are willing to listen to him sing, he will send you to your destination for free."
"what did you say?"
Wu Xiu was stunned. He didn't expect that the black car driver Zhang Hong who sent him to the first middle school would be the father of Feng Fei's girlfriend Zhang Jiaojiao.
"This world is so small!" Wu Xiu thought secretly.
"Really, I didn't lie to you." Zhang Jiaojiao thought Wu Xiu didn't believe it, and explained: "My parents are all engaged in music, and they have never been absent from all kinds of affair before. It's just that the two of them disagree on music later My dad ran out of the black car. And he made special rules to promote music, and anyone who rides in his car and listens to his songs will be free of charge."
"Your dad is really amazing." Wu Xiu exclaimed with his thumb.
"Of course! He is my idol." Zhang Jiaojiao said with a serious face: "Perhaps it is a gene inherited from the family. In fact, my dream since I was a child is to learn music, but it is a pity that I have no talent for musical instruments. My suona practiced ten Years, but not as much as one ten thousandth of my parents'."
"Maybe you can try other instruments!" Wu Xiu suggested tentatively.
"No!" Zhang Jiaojiao shook her head and said with a proud face: "Thousands of musical instruments Suona is king, either ascended to heaven or worshipped. Just ask: Which musical instrument can compare to it?"
"—"
Wu Xiu nodded politely, not knowing how to reply for a while. He thought for a while, took out his cell phone, and pretended to pick up the call: "What? Are you coming to pick me up? Almost at the school gate? Okay, I'll come right away..."
Wu Xiu waved to Feng Fei and Zhang Jiaojiao, and quickly walked towards the school gate. As he walked, he began to imagine: If Feng Fei really marries Zhang Jiaojiao in the future, then his wife, father-in-law, and mother-in-law will each have a suona blowing scene...
It is said that Zhang Hong later expanded his business. If passengers really don't want to listen to songs, he will ask: Do you listen to cross talk
If the passengers are willing, Zhang Hong will start talking about cross talk. Yes, he himself said stand-up comedy. Of course, there is still a variety of music content mixed in, although it is not funny, but he enjoys it. Sometimes, in order to shake up the burden, he would also persuade passengers to take a longer stroll for free.
"Oh, you are blind!" Just as Wu Xiu was wandering, a familiar female voice suddenly heard.
Wu Xiu looked up and found that the person he accidentally hit was Zhang Lan. He was stunned, and stepped forward with a smile on his face and said, "Sister Lan, it's you! I'm so embarrassed that I didn't pay attention to walking just now. It's been a long time since I saw you, you are really getting more and more beautiful!"
"Oh! You... Why are you back?" Zhang Lan asked in surprise.
"That's not necessary, come back and take a look at you again! The college entrance examination is going to be in a few days, when everyone parted ways, I don't know when we will see each other again." Wu Xiu said with emotion.
"Oh, that's okay. You look good, I'm going to take pictures."
Seeing Zhang Lan was about to leave, Wu Xiu asked quickly: "By the way, did you see her?"
"She? Who?"
"Poetry Rain!"
"Yo? Do you remember?" Zhang Lan sneered twice, looking at Wu Xiu's anger: "Leaving for so long, not only people disappear, but there is not even a phone call or text message. Are you embarrassed to ask?"
"I don't want to find a reason to conceal my mistake, it is indeed my fault, but—"
Wu Xiu paused, and then said with a sad expression: "Life is so cruel. I used to give her everything I wanted, but I didn't act on it for various reasons. Sister Lan, sincerely, I only hope now. Is it okay to be able to see her?"