The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

"35!"

The strawberry cake that Yu Jing chose was not big, Ding Peng paid the money, and the clerk simply packaged the cake.

Seeing that Ding Peng also got the things, the girl said, "Then let's go, I should go home too."

Who knew that Ding Peng would unpack the package as soon as he took it.

"Don't worry about these 2 minutes, I bought all the cakes, try it and see if it tastes good!"

He took out a small fork and handed it to Yu Jing.

The girl waved her hand: "No, you bought this cake. I still don't want to eat it. If I want to eat another day, I can just buy another one with the money."

"Yu Jing, you are too out of touch. I can't eat such a big cake by myself! Just eat a little and taste it! Come on!"

Ding Peng stretched the small fork forward again.

Yu Jing stared at the other party's stubborn look that she kept holding it up if she didn't answer it, and fell into hesitation.

Fangzheng was hiding by the electric pole in the distance, showing half of his face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This Ding Peng is getting better and better... Just these three or two sentences, according to Yu Jing's temperament, it's really hard to answer.

Outside the cake shop, Yu Jing stared at the strawberry cake in Ding Peng's hand, and looked up at him. The boy still looked forward to it.

"Then...then I'll eat a little bit. You can cut a piece for me and treat it as if I bought it from you."

Ding Peng: "Show me off like this? How much does it cost to cut a little, one piece or two."

Yu Jing said: "Give it to me, after all, you paid for it, and you are not obligated to buy me a cake for free."

"Okay, that's fine, then I'll cut some off for you!"

"Ah."

After Ding Peng took out the plastic knife, he felt that it was not easy to cut alone, so he asked Yu Jing to hold it for himself first, which was also convenient for him.

This time the girl didn't refuse.

It was just when Yu Jing opened the cake and was holding Ding Peng in both hands and was about to cut it.

A few gangsters came to the street at some point, and one of the leaders saw that the boy standing at the door of the cake shop looked familiar. He walked over and snatched the cake in one go.

"Hey boy! Isn't this Ding Peng?! Why can't you go home after school and start picking up girls like others?"

The boy holding the cake looked as tall as Ding Peng. They were both 1.7 meters tall junior high school students with a face full of ruffians.

Ding Peng also recognized him. It was Zhang Yang, the gangster leader from the school next door. Ding Peng had brought people into fights with him because of some conflicts.

The man named Zhang Yang glanced at Yu Jing, and Yu Jing immediately lowered her head and obviously didn't want to pay attention to this group of people.

"What a beautiful girl! Ding Peng is your girlfriend! You have a good eye! What's your name?"

Ding Peng's face had already darkened visibly with the naked eye. If the scene at this moment was normal, although his temper exploded, it would not explode so quickly.

But guarding Yu Jing, the man's expression changed quite quickly.

"Why do you care so much?! Zhang Yang, let me tell you not to court death! Give me back the cake!"

Zhang Yang laughed when he heard this, and the group of people behind him also laughed. At this moment, a man riding an electric bicycle leisurely lit a cigarette and watched a good show in the distance.

"Ding Peng! You are really crazy! After the fight last time, you think it's okay? Did I ask you to call me brother?!"

Ding Peng saw Yu Jing's expression of reluctance, and he immediately widened his eyes at him:

"Your mother is looking for death, right! I'm warning you, Zhang Yang, I'm not in the mood to talk to you today! What's the matter with returning the cake to me? I'll talk to you alone tomorrow!"

"Repay you? Good!"

Zhang Yang turned over the cake with his hand, and the strawberry cake fell to the ground and fell to pieces, and the man didn't even finish it.

He used his foot to rest on the cake package and stepped on it vigorously.

"I'll pay you back! Are you satisfied? Let's not bother you to pick up girls today, and talk to you next time if you have something to do! Remember it!"

He smiled mockingly, pointed at Ding Peng and said this, then greeted his brothers and wanted to leave.

Ding Peng stared at the crumbled strawberry cake, and his eyes gradually turned red in a daze.

Yu Jing felt that something was wrong, so she pulled Latin Peng's arm: "Ding Peng, let's go, don't be as knowledgeable as them, and go back."

But Ding Peng can't listen to this now, he only knows that the cake he bought for Yu Jing so hard has been trampled on by the other party.

The boy slowly clenched his fists with both hands, and his bones rattled due to the force.

"Zhang Yang, you are courting death!"

Before he finished speaking, he punched the opponent directly!

The man was punched and suffered pain, but he was also young and energetic, so he naturally fought back.

"Ding Peng, who are you!!"

A group of people immediately scuffled together on the street, and even Yu Jing was rubbed by these men.

She was so frightened that she stepped back a few steps and almost fell, but fortunately, a certain man hurried over on a small electric donkey and supported Yu Jing from behind.

"Are you okay?"

Yu Jing heard a familiar voice, turned her head to look at the person coming, as if seeing a life-saving straw: "Teacher Fang?! Help Ding Peng quickly! They are fighting! Ding Peng can't beat them by himself!"

Fangzheng was smoking half a cigarette, and saw a group of people playing vigorously.

"Why do you help! I think this kid is very good at fighting! Let them play for a while, the teacher buys a cake to eat first!"

Chapter 153 The Problem of Puppy Love

Fangzheng parked his electric car on the side of the road, took out his mobile phone and went to the display stand of the cake shop.

"Boss, please bring me another strawberry cake just now."

The clerk saw four or five people wrestling together on the street. If what he heard just now was right, this person should be a teacher.

But why didn't he go to fight, but saw the students fighting and came to buy cakes from him?

"You.. Do you want anything else?"

Fangzheng turned his head and glanced at Ding Peng, who was fighting four against one. Now he has been punched and kicked by others, and his face looks blue.

"No, a strawberry cake will do."

"Okay..Okay, are those people next to you your students? Aren't you going to persuade them to fight?"

The clerk packed the cake and handed it to Fangzheng. Fangzheng took it and smiled perfunctorily: "Let's go here."

Carrying the cake to Yu Jing's side, the girl was still nervously watching Ding Peng fighting with several people, and when she saw Fang Zheng approaching, she asked anxiously:

"Teacher Fang Ding Peng is really dying! Go and help!"

Fangzheng opened the cake, cut a piece with a plastic knife and put it in his mouth. It tasted good.

He looked at Yu Jing's expression and said: "He will be fine, so you are so afraid of him being hurt? Well, I think this kid likes you very much, do you like him?"

"Ah?" Yu Jing frowned, blushed and let out a long breath: "Mr. Fang, what are you talking about! What do you like or not, please go and help him, I beg you."

Fangzheng was shaken violently by Yu Jing's arm: "Okay, okay, I'll go after eating this cake."

He picked up another small piece and was about to put it in his mouth. Who knew that group of fighting gangsters, who was punched, just took out a yellow knife from his pocket in anger.

At that time, Ding Peng was still facing the man with the knife, and Fang Zheng saw that this group of guys were playing big games.

Quickly stuff the cake into Yu Jing's hands.

"Take it!"

Yu Jing shouted: "Teacher Fang, be careful!"

He ran over and kicked the knife away from the little gangster's hand with a side kick: "What are you doing?! Want to kill people? Get out!"

But the little bastard was already on top, no matter who Fang Zheng was, he yelled again and punched him.

Fangzheng caught his arm with a creaking socket, and fell hard on his back, and the man was thrown to the ground by Fangzheng with a slap.

He hummed slightly, and wriggled on the ground in pain.

Fangzheng didn't waste time. Seeing Ding Peng, who was still trying to fight one against three, he grabbed his hand while he was punching. Ding Peng frowned when he saw that it was Fangzheng.

"Teacher Fang?! Why are you here..."

Fangzheng said: "You can't fight four people for half a day, but you've just fought all day?"

Ding Peng was puzzled: "What did you say?"

The remaining three gangsters looked at each other, but they just looked at each other, and rushed towards Fangzheng without delay.

Fangzheng kicked one of them to the ground neatly, and that person even slid a little distance on the ground after being kicked down.

Fangzheng held Ding Peng's fist with one hand, and pointed at several people with the other, with a terrifying expression on his face:

"roll!"

The two punks who were the only ones standing there gulped in fright, and quickly ran away with the two lying on the ground without the slightest hesitation.

Ding Peng blinked, looked at the weight of Fangzheng's kick just now, gasped heavily, and didn't know how he felt.

But he knew very well that he would not be able to kick this kick even if he played it for another three to five years.

Yu Jing saw that the siege had been cleared, and she walked over with the cake in her arms: "Teacher Fang, Ding Peng, are you two alright?"

Fangzheng looked at the injury on Ding Peng's face. Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, the boy was still stubborn about Jing. He smiled slightly and replied:

"I'm fine, it's just a little skin trauma, and I'll be fine soon."

Fangzheng chuckled twice: "Will your skin injury go away in ten days and half a month?"

Ding Peng glanced at Fangzheng, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Yu Jing smiled and looked at Fangzheng: "Mr. Fang, how about you? Didn't you suffer any injuries?"

"You mean me?" Fangzheng pointed at himself, glanced at Ding Peng and pretended:

"Oh! I have something to do! My body hurts like hell, I have to go to the hospital quickly! The cake is for you! The teacher is gone!"

Fangzheng grinned in pain, quickly got on his little electric donkey and left the two of them.

Of course, Fangzheng didn't go far, he just hid at the corner and stopped the car, and continued to use the bat echo to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

Yu Jing: "Are you okay, Ding Peng? Why don't you go to the hospital too?"

Ding Peng replied with a smile at the cake shop: "I'm really fine, did I scare you just now? I'm sorry."

"It's okay. Fortunately, Teacher Fang is here. By the way, Teacher Fang bought this cake just now. You can eat it."

The boy blushed a little: "Thank you? Thank you, Yu Jing."

Yu Jing shook her head: "It's okay, I'll just pay Teacher Fang back tomorrow."

At a certain corner of the alley, Fangzheng took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, but he didn't light it.

After listening to the conversation between the two, the man was thinking, wouldn't Yu Jing really like Ding Peng a little bit?

In fact, Fangzheng didn't intend to stop Ding Peng from chasing Yu Jing, after all, Fangzheng's idea was that this Bai Fumei girl was not easy to chase.

But if Yu Jing really agrees to talk to Ding Peng as friends, with Ding Peng's personality, he will surely bring harm to the little girl in a few days.

Regarding the matter of puppy love, it seems that Fangzheng still needs to find someone to talk to Yu Jing.

It's just who is better to talk to, it's a bit too much to talk to a little girl by yourself.

A beautiful female teacher with ponytail hair appeared in his mind, and he felt quite appropriate for a while.

So the next morning, Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao went to work after breakfast and went to school.

Fangzheng went directly to the most suitable conversation partner in his heart.

Yang Xiaoxue.

Because this teacher Yang came very early every time, no matter how many minutes Fangzheng came to school in advance, she basically sat in the office to organize the teaching cases.

Naturally, it was the same today. Fangzheng deliberately chose to come to the school early in the morning, and Yang Xiaoxue sat at her desk, drawing circles in front of the textbook and some teaching materials.

"Morning, Teacher Yang!"

Yang Xiaoxue heard Fangzheng's voice, and glanced at the time, it was less than seven o'clock.

I was a little confused for a while: "Why did Teacher Fang come so early today?"