The ringtone for school in the morning rang.
Wang Yong was like liberating, quickly ran away, unwilling to stay for a second.
Dong Qingfeng saw that his deskmate was so embarrassed in the past, and he couldn't help but feel funny. Wang Yong's contempt when he commented on the four golden flowers once again came to his heart.
Two times, two situations.
"He is more cowardly than I thought!" Dong Qingfeng shook his head.
Meng Ziyun said: "Pang Jiao is quite terrible, it is normal for him to surrender."
In the past, Wu Xiaoqi and Song Sheng gave in everyday conspiracy.
Dong Qingfeng: "The main reason is that he is too soft and has no masculinity at all."
"Forget it, I won't talk about this. I'll take you to have lunch at noon. There is a restaurant that has a good cooking." Dong Qingfeng said, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Shen Qing'e who was still in the original seat.
She lost her cheerfulness and replaced her frowns, but this sorrow actually put a layer of light on her and deeply attracted Dong Qingfeng.
Warm man, start!
Dong Qingfeng asked about his well-being: "Shen Qing'e, why don't you go out for dinner?"
"There are too many people outside, I'll go out in half an hour." Shen Qing'e said.
Dong Qingfeng immediately invited: "I know a restaurant tastes very good, it's a bit far from the school. Are you together?"
Meng Ziyun's face turned black. What does it mean to you, Dong Qingfeng?
Jiang Yanan next to him said, "Really? Then let's go together!"
In addition to being small in eyes, Jiang Yanan has almost all advantages and many suitors. Dong Qingfeng is extremely happy and invites them vigorously.
Shen Qing'e was quite confused. She didn't have much living expenses. Eating with Dong Qingfeng was a burden to her. She was actually not willing to take advantage of others now.
Dong Qingfeng seemed to have noticed it, but he didn't seem to have noticed it: "I'll treat you at noon. If you two are embarrassed, please treat me to milk tea after dinner."
"Oh well."
Dong Qingfeng was very happy and went out proudly with three beautiful girls, which was the peak of his life.
Recently popular songs sounded from the broken trumpet on campus.
Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong strolled on campus, and the soothing melody of the song came into his ears, making him feel a little comfortable.
"Chuchu won't go home at noon today, we have no food to eat." Xue Yuantong was depressed.
Jiang Ning: "I'm going to the restaurant today."
"Okay, I'll see me take a photo and send it to Chuchu later. I'll be so greedy for her!"
Jiang Ning smiled. The restaurant was actually quite fresh when it was the next time.
The students around were rushing, afraid that they would not be able to grab food. It seemed that the only two of them were slow and slow on the entire campus.
The second year of high school is the most leisurely time in high school. There is no ignorance and cowardice in the first year of high school, nor the pressure of going to school in the third year of high school.
However, Jiang Ning didn't know that at that time, he just wanted to take the college entrance examination quickly, go to college, and then graduate and work quickly, so that time could move forward faster, as if he would be happy as soon as he reached a certain point in time.
Actually, there isn't.
There is no purpose in life, only process.
At this moment, I did it again, even the music on the broken speaker was particularly beautiful, which was 10,000 times better than the thousands of speakers in the company's annual meeting.
Also, beauty is not music, but the people and youth who listen with him.
He stretched out his hand and touched Xue Yuantong's bun.
Xue Yuantong noticed it, raised her little face and glared at him: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Ning: "What are you not doing?"
"Hmph, do you think I'm short? You can touch me with your hands, so you look down on me very seriously, but I tell you that sooner or later I will grow taller, and my thoughts are higher than..."
She kept talking nonstop, and even wanted to jump up and touch Jiang Ning's head.
Jiang Ning hid to the side and suddenly said, "I remember when I first met you, you were very cold."
Xue Yuantong was as if he had been picked up by a switch, and his movements were suddenly stopped.
The scene of her initial acquaintance gradually appeared in her little head. Yes, she was indeed very cold, cool and awesome in the past.
Thinking about the unreasonableness now, Xue Yuantong silently lowered her wrist and her little hand retracted into her cuffs. Did she become annoying?
Jiang Ning: "Everything is pretty good, it's all you."
She got the answer and snorted again: "Jiang Ning, although your grades have declined recently, you always don't play games with me, and you bully Chuchu every day, but I think you are quite good, so I give you a good face.
You can cherish it."
Jiang Ning: "Okay, okay."
"Take it, perfunctory."
The figures, one tall and one short, gradually moved away from the teaching building.
And in the corridor of the teaching building, Cao Kun listened to the lyrics floating from the broken trumpet.
"What kind of man are you? What kind of man are you? I'll watch her leave but don't ask."
He looked at Meng Ziyun who was walking with Dong Qingfeng from afar, and he felt that today's trumpet was particularly noisy.
The lyrics that followed shattered all his pride.
"How naive you are, don't hold on anymore. I hope you can save it, but you give in and let someone go, what kind of man are you? ~"
Cao Kun suddenly picked up his phone and sent a text message: "Meng Ziyun, you have to have a good meal."
Meng Ziyun's reply came quickly: "Yeah, I know."
Cao Kun: "Remember not to drink ice, remember to take a nap at noon."
"Well, you have to remember, too."
The sudden concern warmed Cao Kun's heart. He asked with his trembling hands: "What do you remember?"
Meng Ziyun: "I remember we are just strangers."
"Bang!"
Cao Kun's heart seemed to be broken, and his heart roared: "You will be retribution!"
...
"Dong Qingfeng, don't laugh at Wang Yong anymore, he is just seeking profit and avoiding harm." Jiang Yanan said.
Shen Qing'e: "No matter who gets into that situation, he will probably admit defeat."
Dong Qingfeng: "Just kidding haha."
The four of them went to the noodle shop. This section of the road was one kilometer long, and everyone was chatting while walking, which was also a pleasure.
After arriving at the noodle restaurant, Dong Qingfeng asked the boss to order the menu, Sichuan-flavored fried pork, soybean braised chicken feet, hairtail casserole, and thoughtfully ordered a sweet and sour baked pumpkin.
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Jiang Yanan: "Enough to eat."
Dong Qingfeng then stopped: "I want another liter of coconut milk, and get me a can of Coke alone."
While he ordered the meal, a man with wrinkled clothes next to him looked at him.
Dong Qingfeng also noticed that the man was in his thirties or forties, with a depressed hair. There was only a messy rice bowl on the table in front of him.
Dong Qingfeng didn't care. He was so vanity that he was so full of energy. A boy brought three beautiful girls, which led to many men in the store looking at him frequently.
He was not worried about anything. It was now in broad daylight, and Yuzhou was developing rapidly and was also named a civilized city.
The dish was served quickly and the taste was really good. The hairtail was spicy and delicious, the stewed chicken feet were stewed with bone loss, and the delicious soybeans were so delicious that it was not too much to eat.
With three beautiful girls, Dong Qingfeng quickly finished his small bowl of rice and took the bowl to add rice.
After adding rice, he accidentally met a man while turning around. Dong Qingfeng immediately said, "I'm sorry, sorry!"
Generally speaking, things are over.
The next second, the man pushed Dong Qingfeng, opened his mouth to curse, his voice was hoarse and heavy: "Are you blind?"
Dong Qingfeng was stunned and looked at the man: "You came to me, why are you scolding me?"
"I'm just cursing!" The depressed man pointed at his nose, "What's wrong, I'm just cursing, you want to die, do you?"
"Why are you not convinced?" The depressed man pushed forward, knocking Dong Qingfeng's figure back with his shoulders, and hoarse and heavy shouts continued to emerge: "Call me, you hit me!"
The young and energetic young man could not bear such anger. No matter how Dong Qingfeng was, he was just a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.
His fists clenched in an instant.
And at this moment, Shen Qing'e quickly shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight!"
While saying that, he ran over, Jiang Yanan followed closely behind and grabbed Dong Qingfeng on the verge of furiousness.
Dong Qingfeng's face changed.
Shen Qing'e hurriedly said, "Uncle, sorry!"
Jiang Yanan brought Dong Qingfeng aside.
If you don’t hit a woman, it is almost a quality engraved in the genes of the Chinese people. Seeing this, the depressed man reduced his arrogance by half and pointed at Dong Qingfeng’s nose: “I don’t have any seeds, close my mouth next time!”
As he said that, he spitted on the ground, and pulled it all over insultingly.
When Dong Qingfeng faced such humiliation, his angry arms trembled. Jiang Yanan lowered his voice and said:
"Don't do it! A gentleman will not suffer any loss in front of him!"
Dong Qingfeng was extremely frustrated, especially when he suffered a loss when a few girls were present. What is the difference between him and Wang Yong who was ridiculed by him just now?
The chef in the kitchen heard the noise, held a large spoon in his hand, and appeared in the dining area, wondering what was going on.
The depressed man cursed and walked out of the store, and a tall and thin figure appeared in front of him. Before he could get angry, he opened his mouth and said:
"Don't be so annoying! Get out of the way!"
Jiang Ning stopped his steps, holding the milk tea in his hand, and stared at him: "What did you say?"
The depressed man's anger that had dissipated once again gushed out: "You are looking for death..."
Before he could finish his words, a sharp storm came, fixed on his chest, kicking him out of his back and falling on the oily floor.
Accompanied by the "ding bang", a silver-gray folding knife popped out of his pocket, fell to the ground, and fell into the sight of customers in the store.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Dong Qingfeng, who was already angry, felt cold all over and was very afraid.
It is conceivable that if the conflict really broke out just now, what would happen to him?
At a minor level, hospitalization will be held, and at a serious level, funeral will be held.
Jiang Ning stared at the man who fell to the ground and slowly said, "Oh, do you still have a knife?"
The chef next to him quickly raised his foot and kicked the folded knife away to prevent the tragedy. Unexpectedly, as soon as he kicked the knife away, the depressed man got up from the ground and took away the big spoon from his hand.
Then he waved his spoon and rushed towards Jiang Ning, his face fiercely. He didn't have to think about how cruel he was.
Everyone's hearts were hanging, thinking that the teenager who was drinking milk tea would avoid it or block it with his arms.
Jiang Ning retreated instead of going forward, raised his leg and kicked, and was extremely fast.
A flash of eyes, the depressed man fell down and did not move.
Jiang Ning glanced at him: "Give you a chance, you won't be useful."
The store was so quiet that a man in suit walked up to the door and shouted, "The person with the surname Wu paid back the money!"
Chapter completed!