After wearing the book, I started to counterattack

Chapter 125 Resolved
Seeing that even Tang Qing, the head teacher, followed suit, Wen Zicheng was completely out of control, and became emo.

Why is this so?
He is obviously doing it for the good of the class, right?

In order not to be looked down upon by others and laughed at by people in other classes, I only care about these things.

After all, those allegories are so vulgar, it's hard to say.

But why, as a teacher, Tang Qing, not only didn't stand on the same line with him to stop the students from using these vulgar allusions, but also had such a good time with those students?

Wen Zicheng couldn't figure it out.

"Student Wen Zicheng, this epilogue is funny and vivid. It has a long history in our country. You should also learn more about our local culture. Don't be so repulsive. Try to accept it, and you can use it in your life." Tang Qingpai He patted Wen Zicheng on the shoulder and said.

But Wen Zicheng was not comforted, he sat down in his seat dejectedly, and stopped talking.

At this time, Wei Xiao who was in front of him turned around, looked at him with a concerned expression on his face, and asked worriedly.

"What's the matter with you, monitor?"

"Don't worry, you will always be the best in my heart!"

Hearing this, Wen Zicheng felt submissive for a while, why is Wei Xiao so understanding, so cute and sensible?
"You, do you think like me that there shouldn't be these allusions?" Wen Zicheng raised his head, looked at Wei Xiao and asked.

Wei Xiao nodded and said with a slight smile, "I support your idea, monitor."

To Wen Zicheng's ears, he was the same as himself, and there should be no such epilogues.

Unexpectedly, when the whole class was saying these allegories, only Wei Xiao was on his side, and Wen Zicheng couldn't help being slightly touched.

Sure enough, Wei Xiao understood his heart. Wen Zicheng felt a little sorry when he thought of complaining about Wei Xiao and cheating her in the afternoon.

But then she thought again, Wei Xiao, who is so cute, gentle and magnanimous, definitely doesn't care about the fact that he lied to her.

Wen Zicheng smiled softly, while Wei Xiao, who was angry in his heart, smiled even sweeter.

The two looked at each other affectionately.

Feng Le still didn't know that Wei Xiao and Wen Zicheng were making rapid progress. After class, she handed the clothes she had packed in the afternoon to two classmates who had placed orders by looking at pictures in her QQ space.

"The clothes you bought last time are here, this one."

The two female classmates took the bag, opened it, their eyes lit up, they had to take out the clothes and gestured at them.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

"Just as I thought!"

Most of the students in the class looked over, and even some male students laughed.

"Pretty!"

"Stealing a flowery skirt, you're so beautiful!"

"Mother-in-law wears flowers, she's always pretty!"

The two female classmates put away their clothes with blushing faces, and said not to be outdone.

"Go away, what are you talking about!"

"It's really going to the toilet to light a lantern, looking for death!"

They have thoroughly played with the allegory, and there is an allegory in the three sentences.

I believe that in a few days, this trend will spread throughout Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School.

And the other female students quickly gathered around, looking at Feng Le eagerly, envious of the clothes that the two female students showed off just now.

Seeing people buying clothes from Feng Le one after another, they couldn't wait any longer. They also wanted to buy their own little dress instead of looking at others.

Immediately, they said hurriedly around Feng Le.

"Feng Le, I also want to buy clothes, how do I choose?"

"I want a light yellow dress, Feng Le, do you have it?"

"Yes, what do you want?" Feng Le smiled and wrote down the QQ number in the notebook with a pen.

"This is my QQ account. Every once in a while, I will put some clothes on the QQ space. You can add my account to see if you like it."

"The price is written on it, and there are various detailed pictures. If you like it, just write down the number and give it to me, and then pay."

While writing, Feng Le quickly and simply told them how to buy.

A few people who didn't add Feng Le quickly took a pen and wrote down Feng Le's QQ number.

Several other people were copying, and one of the girls, Zhang Yingjue, smiled and said to Feng Le, "Feng Le, I want the picture you just posted this afternoon. Do you have the white dress number 15? When can you give it to me? "

They coaxed several female classmates who came to find Feng Le together: "????"

Didn't you just make an appointment to come to Feng Le to buy clothes together?
Why do you even know what clothes she sells?
You traitor!
Even Yu Tingting and Zhang Xiaoli were surprised, and turned to look at Feng Le, "Feng Le, have you put on a new dress?"

"Well, I just came in this afternoon." Feng Le nodded, guessing that Yu Tingting and Zhang Xiaoli had a great time playing jokes in the group in the afternoon, so they didn't notice it.

"Ah, what does it look like, no, I'm so curious, I'm going back after school to have a look." Yu Tingting was scratching her heart.

I actually missed the time when Feng Le uploaded the new picture.

And the other female students stared angrily at Zhang Yingjue.

"Afternoon, just now, Zhang Yingjue, you know all about it! Tell me, when did you add Feng Le without telling us?"

Zhang Yingjue touched her nose with her hand, and said weakly, "Well, this afternoon, I added Feng Le to the QQ group, and then took a look at her space."

Feng Le's QQ friend does not require authentication, so she added it casually, and then silently dived into Feng Le's space to spy, watching one by one, and couldn't get out after wandering all afternoon. up.

So this is not taking the money and telling the little sister that you can buy clothes from Feng Le.

"I'm giving you a drug test to see if the clothes are really so good-looking!"

Looking at the angry eyes of the little sisters, Zhang Yingjue spoke with little confidence.

"Hmph!" Her deskmate squinted at her in disbelief.

"That Feng Le, do you have any clothes?" Zhang Yingjue could only shrink her neck and continue to ask.

Alas, the angry deskmate is easy to coax, just copy the homework for her, let's buy clothes first.

"Yes, but after giving the money, it will take a week before I can give you the clothes." Feng Le was not surprised when he heard what the classmate in front of him said. He recalled the white dress number 15, which she just wore this afternoon.

"Yeah, I understand." Zhang Yingjue nodded quickly, and gave Feng Le the prepared money. Feng Le took the money and asked her what the size was.

Zhang Yingjue was very happy to buy the little skirt she liked, but she did not forget to act like a baby with her tablemate and beg for forgiveness.

"Hey, don't be angry, let me tell you, Feng Le has a lot of beautiful dresses in her space, and I think there is one that suits you very well!"

(End of this chapter)