After this incident was exposed, a group of visitors increased, most of them came to find Feng Yiping, of course, under the banner of asking questions. Moreover, what Xiao Zhijie and Feng Wen, as envied by other male students in the class, was that most of the people who came were girls.

Feng Yiping was really unexpected. He didn't expect that these female classmates were so bold. Especially after dinner, there was still an hour left before evening study. Often, a girl left with a book and another girl came again. Some asked him to modify the story he wrote, some came to borrow notes, and some came to borrow books. Feng Yiping had no books to borrow, that doesn't matter, I have a few world classics, and I will bring them to you next time.

Feng Yiping was a little flattered and a little too big. A female classmate was already striking and asking about his family’s situation! Why do you think these teenage girls are so worry-free?

As a last resort, Feng Yiping immediately ran to his class teacher's house after dinner every day. As for music, Teacher Zhu has nothing to teach. Feng Yiping can now know the scores, listen to a song several times, and write rough scores. The amateur teachers and amateur students brought out can only be at this level.

In terms of art, there is no end. Last semester, Feng Yiping has been laying the foundation. Since this semester, Teacher Zhu asked him to draw one every week. Although his level is still not very good, his family knows his family affairs. Although he does not have the talent in this area, his progress must be quite large!

At least, he is no longer a layman. How to make up a painting, he has some scores, and the rest is to spend hard work and learn more. Although his best final result may be to draw some works that are full of craftsmanship and have no special features, this is enough for him.

Wang Yumin has higher requirements for him, especially for composition. On average, first-grade students have to write an essay on weekly, at least 800 words. This week, three Chinese teachers from three classes in the first grade are preparing to set questions together and let the first-grade students play in the game. Wang Yumin gave Feng Yiping the death order, asking him to write this essay to get the three teachers to praise him.

Feng Yiping complained, but Wang Yumin ignored him, so he had to look for Teacher Zhu, "This is a limited-time topic composition, and I really may not be able to write it well. For example, if you ask Da Vinci and a farmer to draw a cow for a limited-time time, he may not be more vivid and vivid than the farmer's paintings. You said, "Teacher Zhu."

Teacher Zhu smiled without saying anything, and did not speak. Feng Yiping was a little annoyed and just wanted to avoid those enthusiastic girls here. Who would have thought that he had jumped from one fire pit to another? He packed up his stationery and said "tsk tsk" twice. Both of the parents-in-law looked at him, and Xiaoyanzi asked, "Why did Brother Yiping?"

Feng Yiping said, "I thought that Teacher Zhu was also a seven-foot man, but I didn't expect..., alas," he said, glanced at Teacher Wang, and then looked at Teacher Zhu.

"I didn't expect anything?" Teacher Zhu asked him angrily. Teacher Wang was preparing for the class, so he stopped and glanced at the table, as if he was looking for something convenient.

Feng Yiping patted Xiaoyanzi's head, "Little Swallow, uncle is gone."

When I walked to the door, I left a sentence, "I didn't expect to have bronchitis." After that, I turned around and ran away.

Teacher Zhu laughed loudly. Wang Yumin wanted to chase him, but there was no time. She had to blame her husband, "Look, you are all used to it. She let him be like this, and even jokes like this. I don't have any dignity in my master's teachings at all."

Teacher Zhu said, "Has he said it wrong? I am just a wife who is strict with her!"

Xiaoyanzi was in a daze and asked her father, "Dad, are you sick?"

Wang Yumin took care of Xiaoyanzi's bangs, "What, I think I care about you? I'm impatient, right!"

Teacher Zhu hurriedly said, "I have to take care of wherever I am. Besides, those who listen to my wife are blessed!"

He ran downstairs in one breath, and the sound of kicking and stomping made some teachers poke their heads out and look around. Teacher Huang just happened to come back with a bottle of boiling water, "What's wrong with Feng Yiping, has you Teacher Wang angry?"

Feng Yiping breathed, "Without Teacher Huang, how could I make Teacher Wang angry if I am such an obedient student? I was having fun with Xiaoyanzi, saying that I ran very fast."

On the way back, he was speculating that he might not be able to go to Teacher Wang's house in the next few days.

Because of this change, he came back early today, but something was strange in the classroom. Seeing him in, many people looked at him ambiguously and smiled ambiguously, and some female classmates were whispering together.

Back at the seat, Feng Wen and Wen Hong also looked at him with a good look. He was puzzled and asked Feng Wen, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Feng Wen didn't speak, just smiled, and seemed to look at him with envy.

Feng Yiping asked Wen Hong, but Wen Hong didn't say anything, just signaled him to open the desk.

Opening the desk? Feng Yiping's mind suddenly appeared in the pranks of the movies he watched. He immediately rushed to the side, with his hands on his chest, "Say, what's in my desk?"

Feng Wen and Wen Hong looked at each other, but they didn't expect Feng Yiping to react so much. Other students also watched this scene, and most, including girls, looked inexplicably.

Xiao Zhijie walked over and helped him open the desk, "What can I do? You can see it yourself!"

No matter whether they were confused or far away, Feng Yiping took the largest book from someone else's desk, and a 16-open history textbook blocked him. After a while, he saw that there was indeed nothing suspicious about popping up or popping out of the desk, so he walked back carefully.

He immediately understood why the people around him looked at him that way.

There were no institutions he imagined in the desk, only a letter, lying quietly on the stacked textbooks.

Could it be that? It should be that? Judging from everyone's expressions, it should be. I haven't experienced it before, so I am so slow now.

I'm going, why did I think wrongly? How did I end now? Alas, it's another headache!

Feng Yiping walked over and pushed Xiao Zhijie back first, "Let's go, I'm going to study soon, and I won't go back to my seat yet!"

He pulled out the letter, Feng Wen came over immediately, Feng Yiping pressed him back, and said to Wen Hong, "Don't care about him?"

Wen Hong was stunned, "Why should I take care of him?"

Feng Wen immediately leaned over and said, "We are friendly neighbors, so I should take care of you!" The two of them immediately started fighting with each other.

Successfully diverted their attention away. Feng Yiping pulled out the letter, a total of two pieces of paper, the first page was full of words, and the second page was not many words, but the words were larger than the first page, especially the last few sentences, looking at the signature, they were elementary school classmates, and now in Class 3.

After reading it at a glance, he stuffed the letter into his pocket, and Feng Wen came over again, "What are you writing, share it!"

Feng Yiping didn't want to pay attention to him, took out his math and prepared to do his homework. Feng Wen went and refused to give in, "Tell me!"

Feng Yiping rolled his eyes at him. He was still determined and even reached out to get a letter. At this time, if you tell him about the power of **, or something, then the designation would be of no use.

Wen Hong was not sure what she thought, but she also added fuel to the fire, "It's Feng Yiping, tell me what she wrote, let me learn and learn!"

Feng Yiping was immediately annoyed, why should women make things difficult for women?

He looked around and found that many classmates were looking here, whispering to each other, with a slutty smile on his face. He immediately felt that his head was getting big.

At this time, they were still very conservative. Not to mention elementary school, the teachers in Liangjiahe Junior High School have a very tight view of the relationship between male and female classmates. If they fall in love early, they must be treated as a disaster.

Moreover, some teachers are also a little bit flirting. On the one hand, they don’t want this situation to occur among the students. Once they find this sign, they are really excited and will definitely use all their solutions and various means to deal with it.

Feng Hongbing once told Feng Yiping that when he was in the second grade, a girl in their class walked a little closer to a male student with the highest grades in the class. In fact, there was no substantial progress. It was just that the letters were communicated several times, and the two families were close together. They invited them to go there several times during the holidays and when they came to school.

I don’t know who made a report, so I immediately stabbed the hornet’s nest. From the class teacher, the director, the vice principal, the principal, the principal, the parents were invited to the school. I heard that his father slapped her twice in front of the teacher.

The girl did not drop out of school at that time, but she persisted for less than a semester and couldn't stand the rumors. She finally dropped out of school and went to work in another place.

However, such things are not absolute. To put it bluntly, a large part of the teacher's attention is focused on students with good grades, especially those top students. They are simply the teacher's heart. If you touch it, it will make it uncomfortable for the teacher and yourself.

As for those who have basically no hope of getting into high school, as long as they are not too much, don’t show their love frequently in public, don’t be stupid enough to convey feelings in front of the teacher during class, don’t leave written evidence, such as love letters, or something. What’s especially important is not to affect those key protected objects, and the teachers will not be energetic enough to be highly vigilant at all times, and try hard to explore the possible clues between male and female classmates.

In short, to put it later, if you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die.

Liu Fei may think that it is still the same as in elementary school, and the teachers don’t care much about the vague feelings between male and female students, so in front of many classmates in the classroom, he put a letter on Feng Yiping’s desk.

There are two taboos that cannot be violated. She is not aware of the fact that her behavior is to hit Wang Yumin's gun. If Wang Yumin does not deal with this seriously, it is really not her personality.

As for how Wang Yumin knew, don’t worry, from now on, there will definitely be many classmates who will report to her with various purposes.

This may be the first time that Liu Fei wrote a letter to a opposite sex of the same age, just called a love letter. Normally, many years later, this should become a pink memory of her.

But Feng Yiping can guess now that the general direction of this matter will definitely not be beautiful at all. So he really doesn't want it. This matter will become a hurdle that Liu Fei could not overcome when she was a teenager. At this time, a girl could not fight against teachers and leaders at all levels of the school, not to mention parents who would definitely stand on the side of the teacher.

So what should I do?

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