Chapter 39

He glanced at her gauze-wrapped left hand, and quickly approached: "Good student, why are you walking so fast?"

Feng Qingyue heard his voice, and found that this guy was still following him. She didn't even pick apples, and turned around to leave.

Jiang Yuye narrowed his eyes and followed him: "Why did you run away when you saw me? How did I mess with you?"

"Master Jiang didn't mess with me, but we are not familiar with each other, so it's better to keep a distance." Feng Qingyue said in a calm voice.

Jiang Yuye raised his eyebrows coldly: "You will disregard the relationship. I chose the option for you that day. Be my person, and I will protect you."

Feng Qingyue paused, his words inexplicably coincided with Xiao Yiheng's words in her previous life, she would never believe what the gangster said.

Feng Qingyue put aside his weakness, and looked straight into Jiang Yuye's eyes coldly: "You stay away from me, it is the best protection for me, Young Master Jiang, I am just an ordinary person, and I don't want to play such boring games with you guys." game."

From classmate Jiang to young master Jiang, Jiang Yuye actually felt a little harsh, and Feng Qingyue seemed a little angry.

He was also a little dissatisfied: "Are you really angry? Do you really think I have no temper?"

Her clear eyes looked at him: "Does it mean that you can stop playing tricks on me if you vent your anger?"

"Tricking?" Jiang Yuye really didn't understand, how many people dream of getting his protection, but in Feng Qingyue's eyes, it turned out to be just playing tricks, is he very free?To play tricks on her?

He squinted his phoenix eyes: "What do you mean by that? When did I play tricks on you again? Feng Qingyue, please explain clearly to me."

Feng Qingyue looked cold: "Ji Zhiyue is your girlfriend." She raised her left hand: "Because of you, they blocked me in the alley outside the school. She thought I robbed her boyfriend, so they found me." People are going to hit me."

"Jiang Yuye, if you think it's fun to tease others, please do your best to choose another person. I just want to finish high school and get admitted to the best university in China. I don't want to have a steady stream of troubles coming one after another. Eye-catching, because of you, my peaceful life will be disrupted."

"I'm poor, and I can't play the rich game."

After Feng Qingyue finished speaking, she brushed past Jiang Yuye.

This time, Jiang Yuye did not chase after him.

Ji Zhiyue?His girlfriend?

Jiang Yuye thought for a long time, but he couldn't remember who Ji Zhiyue was.

Moreover, Feng Qingyue was beaten because of him?

Jiang Yuye's face darkened, but it's really okay, because of Ji Zhiyue, he was rejected again.

But Feng Qingyue's appearance in her mind became more vivid, it was her real temperament just now, where was the fear at the beginning?Playing weak to reduce existence?It's a pity that I'm still in a hurry.

The corners of Jiang Yuye's brows were full of coldness, he always had a lot of girlfriends for no reason, and after a while, it was rumored that he abandoned others with all his heart.

Jiang Yuye used to be too lazy to care about it, but now that it hurts people, he thinks it is necessary to let them know that Jiang Yuye is not something anyone can climb if he wants to, and it depends on his happiness to borrow his name. unwilling.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was Monday.

The whole school report about Lin Han and Zhou Linglan has come down. Because of the vileness of the incident of gathering people to fight, Lin Han was also canceled from the physics competition.

All the students in No. [-] Middle School were stunned.

That's fine for Zhou Linglan, her father gave her money to get into Class [-], otherwise she would have to hang out in a place like Class [-].

But Lin Han is different.

This is the pure and kind goddess in their hearts, and the house collapsed for a while, which made them unacceptable.

And the target of bullying is Feng Qingyue, isn't it said that the two are sisters?

Even if there was a bit of friction between the sisters, there was no need to invite someone from the job to fight Feng Qingyue. Everyone vented their emotions on the Yizhong forum.

The last time the discussion was hot, it was because of "Schoolmaster Feng Qingyue", this time it was "Lin Han's house collapsed."

The two sisters take turns, and no one suffers.

Neither Lin Han nor Zhou Linglan came to school.

As soon as Feng Qingyue came, she was surrounded by Meng Yuyu. She looked at her worriedly: "Qingqing, are you okay? I've heard about this. They are so courageous, do their hands hurt?"

Feng Qingyue looked at her left hand. She cut it off that day, and it hasn't healed until now. She shook her head and smiled, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Meng Yuyu wrinkled his small round face: "You are lying, it must be in pain. If I had known, I would have been waiting for you that day and walked with you for a while. There are so many of us, so forgive them for not being able to do anything about it."

Feng Qingyue smiled, Meng Yuyu was still too innocent, how could a gangster talk about these principles, if Meng Yuyu followed, then the two of them would be the ones being bullied.

"Yu Yu, I'm fine, it's over."

"I'm so pissed off, but it's a good thing to break up. Lin Han really can't tell. He looks innocent, but he's actually full of bad intentions." Meng Yuyu looked at the empty table behind him: " Only a blind and lost boy would regard her as the goddess of his dreams! Give your brain a kick."

Feng Qingyue pursed her lips and smiled, Zhang Hai coughed outside the door.

Everyone sat down in their seats.

Regarding the punishment of Lin Han and Zhou Linglan.

The school expressly prohibits mentioning it, and once they find out, they pack their schoolbags and go home to face the wall and think about it. Due to the prestige of the school, they only dare to discuss it in private.

Zhang Hailai asked Feng Qingyue if the script for his speech under the flag was ready.

Feng Qingyue nodded, and Zhang Hai left in peace.

In fact, Feng Qingyue didn't prepare any manuscript at all, and she forgot about the speech.

Meng Yuyu leaned into Feng Qingyue's ear and whispered: "Qingqing, I will take a picture of you quietly on the playground later, and I promise to take a good picture of you."

After finishing speaking, she happily fiddled with the beauty camera in her mobile phone.

Feng Qingyue turned her head to look out of the window, from here she could see the sycamore road with still green leaves, the sunshine at the end of September was very dazzling, shining golden on the basketball court.

Feng Qingyue bathed in the sun, and stood on the highest podium in the school amidst all the attention.

The bottom is dark, and all the students of No. [-] Middle School are here.

Jiang Yuye stepped on a skateboard into the campus from outside the school, and Qin Junyu followed behind him with a droopy head, apparently being severely hit.

"Next, Feng Qingyue, a student from Class [-], Grade [-], will give a speech under the national flag for everyone."

The sound of the radio resounded throughout the school. Jiang Yuye, who was on a skateboard, stopped under the shade of a tree. He looked sideways at the high platform on the other side of the playground. The sun was shining brightly, and the bright national flag was flying above Feng Qingyue's head. She was wearing a school uniform , shining brightly in the light.

She is flamboyant, self-confident, born to belong to the high place, and can easily get everyone's attention.

Jiang Yuye was fascinated by it immediately, even the No. [-] Middle School uniform that he thought was ugly, looked indescribably beautiful on Feng Qingyue's body.

She held the microphone and said slowly: "I don't have any great learning experience, I only have one sentence to give you, if a person has the ambition, everything can be done, and the spring is not left alone, don't blame the east wind for evil."

"You still have two years."

Everyone was stunned, not understanding the meaning of Feng Qingyue's words.

She smiled lightly, and said in a flamboyant tone, "You can catch up with me, as long as I'm in No. [-] Middle School for a day, No. [-] will never give up."

 Spring does not stay by itself, don't blame the east wind for evil - Shakespeare

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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