Your stand-in grandfather, I wear it back

"Feng Li!"

Upon hearing this voice, Yin Xiangjie couldn't laugh anymore and gritted his teeth angrily.

His leg injury is small, but his face is big.

After being forced to apologize that day, the two went back and were scolded again. Not to mention that the bank card was frozen, and the sports car they promised to buy next month was also ruined.

Being at home today is not so much recuperating as being in confinement.

What was even more irritating was that Yin Xiangjie opened the school forum last night and found that there were many posts discussing the evening's affairs.

【Ah, ah, I'm going crazy, who is the No.1 winner today! 】

[Within 5 minutes, I want to know all the information about the little brother who plays the piano! 】

[Haha, it's a shame to leave early!After today's performance, there is a good show at the entrance of the auditorium! 】

Yin Xiangjie clicked on this post, and after reading the content of the main building, he almost couldn't hold back his curses.

It described what happened that night in an emphatic way, and not only announced Yin Xiangjie's name and class, but also the matter of their bet.

And attached two photos of him and Qin Fei lying on the ground hugging their legs and crying, with a few large characters on the picture.

— Dad, I was wrong.

All those people who usually hated Yin Xiangjie came out and mocked him, and their words became worse and worse.

day!Yin Xiangjie was so angry that he crazily responded, and deliberately pushed back his original post of Hei Fengli.

[Everyone, come and see Mrs. Gu who married into a wealthy family! 】

Landlord: Don't you know?Class [-] of the second year of high school has been transferred to a duck from a club. It used to be the bus of the [-]th Middle School. She was engaged to Gu's family with plastic surgery.

1L: Damn, is it real or not?

Landlord: Of course it’s true. My friend’s junior high school is in the same school as him. He only scored more than 200 points in the senior high school entrance examination. No Gu family can enter our school?

2L: Who?

Host: Feng Li from Class [-], Grade [-].

3L: Oh, it’s Feng Li. We all know him in our class. He seems to be taking drugs. I have his photo. Do you want to see it?

4L: Yes!

5L: [photo]

6L: Damn it, it's pretty good-looking!

7L: As expected, it was done, tsk tsk, it cost a lot of money to make it like this, right?

......

231L: Hey, isn't this No.1 today?

234L: Duck? ?drug? ?Plastic surgery? ?Lying down a big trough! ! !

235L: I knew he wasn't a good guy, he's a vixen by his looks!

236L: Tsk, I already know that neither of them are fuel-efficient lamps!Some girls wake up, don't think "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" when they see a little boy.

Public opinion reversed.

Just when Yin Xiangjie was proud, another post popped up suddenly.

[Midnight Dagua, let me tell you about Yin Xiangjie! 】

An id called an insider revealed that he tried to force a girl to have a relationship!He also released part of the chat records between him and the girl!

The girls' avatars and names were all mosaiced, and only Yin Xiangjie's words were left. The words were extremely explicit, the sexual harassment of the naked, fruity, fruity, and even half-fruitful selfies, which was very disgusting.

Now the melon-eating crowd broke out!

1L: ? ? ?It's day, it's disgusting!

2L: ? ? ? ?How could there be such a person?Does the school care?

3L: Absolutely, seeing my old lady trembling in the middle of the night, throwing up all the supper, Yin Xiangjie, you must die!

4L: Yoon Sang Jae nmsl!Your whole family is biss tonight!

Fuck!

Yin Xiangjie was angry and panicked, covered in cold sweat, and quickly contacted the moderator to delete the post. The only good news is that night owls are a minority, and not too many people have seen it.

He asked the moderator to find out the insider. As a forum manager, it would be easy to check the ip, but this time he couldn't!

Yin Xiangjie's eyes were red with anger in the middle of the night, and he couldn't sleep at all. He opened the grade group in the early morning and found that someone was discussing this matter. Nowhere to vent.

Compared to Yin Xiangjie who was gnashing his teeth in anger, Feng Li was calm and calm, and when he walked into the rooftop, he was holding a box of pure milk in his hand.

When he was taking a walk on the playground just now, he pointed the way for two girls from other schools, and one of them forced him to show his thanks.

The enthusiastic young man Feng Li smiled: "Why, that kick that day

"Feng Li, do you really think that with Fu Junhe standing in for you, this matter is over?" Yin Xiangjie took out the pen that Gu Zihua gave Feng Li with a grim expression and threw it on the ground, stomping on it hard, The cap of the pen deformed: "You are so pathetic and ridiculous."

After he finished speaking, two punks closed the door from the outside.

"It's not over, of course it's not over." Feng Li slept on the table for a whole day, and now he is still a little tired, looking at them with a sleepy expression, he didn't even look at the pen at all, but he saw the people behind Yin Xiangjie who were dyed red. When the yellow-haired, purple-haired and blue-haired social gangsters suddenly came to the spirit.

He laughed: "Little brother, where are you going to play the joyful Seven Fairies?"

"Your tone is crazy?" Huang Mao, the leader, became angry when he heard it. He threw away the cigarette in his mouth, the scar on his face was extremely ferocious, and said viciously: "Brother Yin, you dare to offend me. You don't want to be here Did you get mixed up?"

Feng Li was still wearing his school uniform, clean and handsome, he just slept on his stomach all day, his hair was a little messy, with soft bangs hanging down, he looked cute and harmless.

No matter how you look at it, it is very weak and has no deterrent effect.

Feng Li tilted his head and asked lazily: "You think I'm here because of that broken pen? Yin Xiangjie, you figure it out, I don't mind throwing the tired dog man to you who wants to be a mistress Sister, doesn't she want it very much?"

"You fucking court death!" Yin Xiangjie was so angry that his face turned green.

The dog-legged Qin Fei immediately walked over and grabbed Feng Li by the collar: "Fuck. Damn it, look at Brother Yin, I won't abolish you today!"

"My mother?" Feng Li twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his almond eyes, a little more playful, and said in a neutral tone: "Unfilial son, that's your grandma!"

Qin Fei was furious, and raised his hand to beat him.

The next second, there was a scream from the rooftop, and it was Qin Fei who fell to the ground with a bang!

He was hit on his calf yesterday, and it was still green today, Feng Li came again intact, with perfect accuracy.

And this time he used [-]% of his strength.

Both of them clearly heard the "click" of the bone, and Qin Fei fell to the ground in an instant, hugging his calf and crying endlessly, crying like a pig being killed in pain.

kindness? !No one expected that the weak-looking Feng Li would have such strength, they were all stunned for two seconds.

Yin Xiangjie yelled angrily: "Fuck, how many of you are still standing and watching the show? Let me beat him to death!"

Only then did the younger brothers react, and one by one they mentioned the guy and went up.

Feng Li was not afraid, instead of advancing, he retreated, there was no warmth on his delicate face, his eyes were cold, only ruthlessness remained.

He was quick and ruthless, grabbed the steel pipe from one of them, and then threw it directly on the person, his movements were handsome and ruthless.

Suddenly, there was a painful wail on the rooftop.

Five people were brought down in less than a minute.

Yin Xiangjie was stunned with a pale face, watching Feng Li walking towards him with the iron rod in his hand.

There was blood on his body, and the hostility in those bright almond eyes was frighteningly fierce. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yin Xiangjie by the collar from behind.

"You, you..." Yin Xiangjie was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly. He wanted to struggle, but the strength of that hand was so amazing that he could hardly breathe.

Feng Li didn't pay attention to what he wanted to say, and dragged him to the side forcibly, jumped onto the old desk, stood on the edge of the roof, and yanked him with his hand.

Yin Xiangjie's knee hit the wall, screamed, and immediately lay down on the table, half of his body suspended in the air!

Below is a seven-story building.

His whole face turned pale with fright, his five fingers tightly grasped the edge of the roof, he wanted to struggle but didn't dare to move, his legs were weak, and he shouted in horror: "Feng Li, what do you want?!"

"What do you think... what do I want?" Feng Li raised his eyebrows angrily: "Of course it's to kill you."

"Fuck, are you fucking crazy?! Let me tell you, Feng Li, if you dare to kill me, my dad will never let you go!" Yin Xiangjie was terrified.

He didn't believe that Feng Li dared to kill, but the murderous expression on the young man's face made him believe it.

"Ha, don't worry, a tiger's venom doesn't eat its offspring, no matter how cruel I am, I won't kill my dog ​​son, you say, right?" Feng Li said so, but pressed him down hard one time.

Yin Xiangjie was already hanging half of his body outside, but the pressure almost turned him over!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh——" He was about to be scared to death, his life was hanging by a thread, he was so frightened that he burst into tears and screamed: "Dad, Dad, Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I don't dare anymore, Dad, please, please, don't let go!"

"My dear son, if you mess with me in the future, don't blame me for really throwing you out of here."

Feng Li sneered, and pulled him back from the edge of the building. When he let go, Yin Xiangjie was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

"Okay, where's my book?" Feng Li kicked away the broken pen on the ground, stood upright, and condescendingly asked the guy in front of him who was so frightened that he was so weak that he couldn't even stand upright.

Yin Xiangjie stayed for a few seconds before realizing what happened. It was all gone, and he replied tremblingly, "I lost it all..."

They hadn't intended to return the book to him in the first place.

"Lost the book?" Feng Li frowned displeasedly, picked up the blood-stained steel rod and knocked it on the ground.

Bang and choke.

Yin Xiangjie was so scared that he trembled again, and quickly apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry."

"If an apology is useful, what's the use of asking the police?" Feng Li sneered disdainfully: "Be realistic, little brother, and pay for it."

"what?"

"Hand over the money, understand?"

Then Feng Li robbed Yin Xiangjie and those gangsters of all their cash, and took half a pack of cigarettes, leaning against the door while drinking milk and counting.

Accompanied by the sound of the empty box, he licked the white foam on his lips contentedly.

Become!

Finally let out a bad breath, and made some money.

Feng Li's mood improved a lot, he walked to the iron gate and prepared to kick it.

But the moment he kicked it out, the door opened by itself.

"What are you doing?! Stop!" The vice principal's voice came from outside.

"Feng Li!" There was also Chen Weile's voice.

But the first one to come in was Fu Junhe.

He only had time to retract his feet, but before he could retract his body, he slammed into a firm embrace, and the faint smell of men's perfume flooded into his nostrils.

The scene seems familiar.

History is always surprisingly similar, and when he looked up, he saw that perfect and impeccable face again.

"If an apology is useful, what's the use of asking the police?" Feng Li sneered disdainfully: "Be realistic, little brother, and pay for it."

"what?"

"Hand over the money, understand?"

Then Feng Li robbed Yin Xiangjie and those gangsters of all their cash, and took half a pack of cigarettes, leaning against the door while drinking milk and counting.

Accompanied by the sound of the empty box, he licked the white foam on his lips contentedly.

Become!

Finally let out a bad breath, and made some money.

Feng Li's mood improved a lot, he walked to the iron gate and prepared to kick it.

But the moment he kicked it out, the door opened by itself.

"What are you doing?! Stop!" The vice principal's voice came from outside.

"Feng Li!" There was also Chen Weile's voice.

But the first one to come in was Fu Junhe.

He only had time to retract his feet, but before he could retract his body, he slammed into a firm embrace, and the faint smell of men's perfume flooded into his nostrils.

The scene seems familiar.

History is always surprisingly similar, and when he looked up, he saw that perfect and impeccable face again.