Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Huang Jihai's question received no response at all.

There is no way, everyone is rushing towards the college entrance examination, not to mention fear of the monsoon.

If you offend him and he punches you twice, you will be hospitalized, and your studies and exams will be delayed, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

The closer it gets to this time, the less likely any smart student will offend Ji Feng.

This is no longer a question of whether to be afraid or not. The risk is too great and it is simply unnecessary.

And Li Long, the squad leader... is not easy to say.

The low air pressure in the classroom is scary.

Lao Huang glanced around and saw that no one answered him. He immediately became angry and pointed at a student casually and asked:

"Mou Yingyang, tell me what's going on?"

"I don't know, teacher, I, I just went to poop and I just came back."

Huang Jihai frowned, pointed at another person and asked:

"Jiao Yuqiao, please tell me."

"I don't know, I just came back."

After asking the two of them if they were in serious trouble, Huang Jihai suddenly felt a little proud.

"You won't say anything, right? Okay, then let's wait until someone says it. I have plenty of time.

I don't believe that No. 1 Middle School can tolerate this kind of cancer. "

Huang Jihai's words were clear.

Ji Feng sighed. He had to admit his mistakes and stand upright when he was beaten. At this time, he definitely couldn't be a coward and let everyone else take the blame.

Just when he was about to stand up and admit it, Wen Nuan, who had been quietly staring at him, suddenly stood up.

"Teacher Huang, Li Cong fell by himself. I saw it with my own eyes."

Huang Jihai:?

Monsoon:?

Everyone:? ? ?

It feels bad to be watched by everyone, but the warmth today is a bit strange.

"Warmth, what are you talking about?"

Under Huang Jihai's disbelieving gaze, she said coldly:

"Teacher Huang doesn't even believe me, right?"

"Okay, Nuan Nuan, you are fine..."

After all, the person speaking is warm!

The warmth is the best in the school.

He called Wen Nuan a parent because he wanted her mother to supervise Wen Wen's studies and not to be affected by bad students like Ji Feng.

Now that Wen Nuan is doing this, Huang Jihai is a little bit unable to get off the stage, and in the end he has no choice but to throw away his hands and leave.

Huang Jihai, who returned to the office, felt angry.

He felt that the warmth was like this entirely because of the entanglement of the monsoon.

Nuan Nuan was such a good child, but Ji Feng, a bastard, brought disaster to her.

"This warmth is already in the sprint stage, indulgence, puppy love, her mother came on Monday, I really need to talk to her nicely.

A good young man from Qingbei cannot let himself fall like this. "

In the classroom, most people had strange expressions.

This even includes Ji Feng himself.

"Was Nuan Nuan talking to him just now?"

"When I was fighting against Lao Huang, I felt like I was welding the door shut."

"So fierce!"

In the evening self-study that night, Ji Feng did not look for warmth. He just drew circles on his homework book. He drew many circles.

This kind of stupid behavior was deeply despised by him.

Then after spitting, continue drawing circles.

Until the evening self-study was over, there was no more conversation.

……

When people focus on one thing, time always passes quickly.

The same is true for playing games, and the same is true for studying.

Before I knew it, it was the weekend.

On Sunday morning, Monsoon went for a morning jog in the park, but surprisingly he didn't encounter any warmth.

Although the two sides still didn't speak in the past few days, he had become somewhat accustomed to the two meeting each other while running.

When he came here this morning, he originally wanted to say thank you to Nuan Nuan.

"pity."

Walking to a familiar bun shop nearby, Ji Feng hesitated for a long time after ordering and sitting down.

He suddenly stood up and went straight back to his home without even eating the buns and egg soup on the table.

I washed and changed my clothes, then rode on my will-o'-the-wisp and ran towards the village in the city.

Well, I agreed to make up the class.

He is a man of his word and cannot break his promise.

Ji Feng rode a little too fast. When he came to the alley where he sent Nuan Nuan home last time, he found that he had no idea where Nuan Nuan lived.

He didn't send Nuan Nuan home that night.

Nuan Nuan doesn’t have a mobile phone, and has never told him his home phone number.

Now he stood at the entrance of the alley, looking like a fool.

"What a mistake..."

There are always many coincidences in the world, and some coincidences are actually bound to happen.

Just when Ji Feng thought that today's make-up lesson plan might be in vain, a warm voice sounded behind him.

"How did you come?"

"Huh? Oh, I'll come, I'll make up the class..."

When Ji Feng said this, he felt a little guilty and lost his previous vigor.

He looked at Nuan Nuan and realized that Nuan Nuan was carrying many things in large and small bags.

A lot of vegetables, a small amount of meat, large and small boxes of medicine, and some daily necessities.

"Are you coming back from shopping? Let me help you carry it."

Nuan Nuan glanced at Ji Feng, and his expression and voice returned to their former cold state.

"Need not."

Ji Feng stood there awkwardly. When Nuan Nuan had gone a long way, she suddenly turned around:

"You don't want to make up lessons, why are you still standing there?"

"Ah, here we come."

Ji Feng quickly followed, but Wen Nuan still didn't let him help carry things.

It was a bit outrageous to follow someone with a height of about 1.8 meters and empty-handed.

Following Nuan Nuan, he walked along the alley and stopped in front of a rusty iron door wrapped in a red and green woven bag.

Wrapping something in his arms with one hand, Wen Nuan skillfully took out the key and opened the door.

There was a wooden door behind the iron door. After the two doors made a heartbreaking sound, Ji Feng finally saw what was going on inside the house.

The house is small and the toilet is opposite the door.

On the right hand side are desks and bookcases, some of which are liquefied gas stoves.

On the left is a big bed, and Nuan Nuan's mother is lying on the bed, resting.

There was some medicinal smell in the room, some Chinese medicine smell, some Western medicine disinfectant smell.

Hearing the sound, Wang Yaqin gradually woke up, slowly stood up and leaned on the bed.

"Are you the one from that night...Ji Feng?"

Wang Yaqin's expression seemed a little surprised when she looked at Ji Feng, but her voice was very gentle.

Ji Feng quickly responded with a smile:

"Yes, auntie, I came here today to find Nuan Nuan to give me extra lessons."

"Well, I know, that night..."

"Mom, it's time to take medicine."

Nuan Nuan held a glass of water, filled some medicine with the cap of a small mineral water bottle, and handed it to his mother Wang Yaqin, interrupting her chat with Ji Feng.

"Oh, okay, then I'll take the medicine first."

Ji Feng silently watched Wang Yaqin take medicine. The room was too small, and there was no place to sit except a warm desk and bed.

Monsoon had some psychological preparation before coming.

But he still didn't expect that the conditions of Wen Nuan's family would be so bad.

After Wang Yaqin took the medicine, she looked at Ji Feng with an apologetic look:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ji Feng, our house is too small and a bit crowded."

"It's okay, Auntie."

"you……"

"Mom, I have to give Ji Feng some tutoring lessons later. It's very inconvenient to stay at home, and it will also affect your rest.

We'll go out later, okay? "

It's rare to hear Nuan Nuan say so many words, not even on the school rooftop last night.

But the monsoon still feels strange.

It's nothing else, but the relationship between Nuan Nuan and her mother is... weird.