School grass is always annoying

He said apologetic words, but his face was still obviously unconvinced.

Li Feng could probably guess what the other party was thinking, and was quite speechless.At this moment, he no longer wanted to treat Hu Yixuan as a normal person, and said, "Just apologize. Remember to post a clarification yourself, and I won't pursue it."

He said to Jiang Nian: "Let's go back, class is almost over."

Jiang Nian hesitated for a moment, stopped talking, and remembered this person in his heart.

On the way back to his classroom, Li Feng asked, "Jiang Nian, you don't want to teach him in private, do you?"

Seeing that he meant that he didn't want it, Jiang Nian asked, "Shouldn't it?"

Li Feng shook his head: "It's not that I shouldn't, but I think it's fine to forgive him now, as long as he posts a clarification post."

"This kind of person is used to being self-righteous, as if everyone else is wrong. Now teach him a lesson, he will either have a long memory, or continue to pester us. Why don't we just ignore him and let him continue to be so self-righteous."

Li Feng felt that the current impact of this matter on himself and his idol was limited to F, once the post was clarified, and the matter of composition PK at noon today spread out, it would not have any impact.

On the contrary, Hu Yixuan, the classmates will definitely not be able to get along with each other, and the teacher may not bother to care about him in the future.

"..."

It makes sense, but Jiang Nian was speechless.

Before co-authoring, when others provoked me, it would seem stupid to teach myself a lesson?

Jiang Nian said lightly, "Listen to you."

Li Feng was stunned for a moment, listen to me?Why did he suddenly feel like he had accepted Jiang Nian as his younger brother?

Although it is an illusion, it is also very cool.

Not long after returning to the classroom, the bell rang for the end of lunch break.

No one in the school brought a mobile phone, but just now Li Feng and Hu Yixuan wrote essays for nearly an hour, and many people already knew about it.

Zhou Linwei came over, he was no longer afraid of Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian made it clear that he was interested in Li Feng. He and Li Feng had been friends since childhood, so how could Jiang Nian beat him up.

Zhou Lin asked: "I heard that you had a composition PK with that Hu Yixuan just now? How was the result? Did he kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Li Feng said "Huh", "How do you know that I will definitely win?"

No matter what people say, it is Wen Qiang's, and he was also selected to participate in the composition competition.

"Nonsense!" Zhou Lin said, "I don't know you yet? With your guts, if you don't have confidence, how can you fight him?"

Li Feng's face turned black, is this a compliment or a detriment to me!

"Heh." Beside, Jiang Nian couldn't hold back a slight smile.

Zhou Lin took a look.

Immediately became restless.Fuck, it's worthy of being a school grass, handsome to a new height!

He silently recited "Friends should not be coveted" three times in his heart, and then asked Li Feng: "Has the matter been resolved?"

"It should be resolved." After all this, Li Feng felt that the other party should have no courage to do anything else.

Zhou Lin criticized Hu Yixuan for being ill. At this moment, Cheng Lin came to look for Jiang Nian.

This time there is business.She asked: "Jiang Nian, the sports meeting will be in a few days. Would you like to be the guide of our class?"

Every sports meeting has an opening ceremony.Thirty people from each class form a square team, and there is also a guide in front.The guides of each class have requirements for looks and height, and it is normal for the No. 1 choice to be Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian didn't even think about it: "Inappropriate."

Zhou Lin said with emotion: "This is our last sports meeting in middle school."

The third year of high school has nothing to do with the sports meeting.

"Why don't you just agree," Li Feng persuaded, "Don't waste your beauty, this is considered a contribution to the class."

Jiang Nian raised his eyebrows. This sounded very useful.

It doesn't feel good to be praised for being handsome, but it's another thing to say it from the mouth of someone you like.

"Okay, I promise."

Cheng Lin was a little surprised, and then said excitedly: "Then you go to the Sports Commission to fill in some information, the guide's clothes are specific."

Jiang Nian got up and left.

Zhou Lin joked: "You did well! Now the school grass is listening to you."

Li Feng couldn't help but cocked his tail: "Of course, he's my deskmate, not yours."

Zhou Lin thought to himself, are you sure they are just at the same table?

After thinking about it, he felt that some words were not suitable for him to say.

Two days later, the preliminary test results came out.

Four of the five people in class F got in, except Hu Yixuan who didn't get in, and the other one was a high school senior in class C.

Li Feng was a little skeptical when he looked at the list. That post was deleted at noon that day. In theory, it didn't cause too much trouble. Hu Yixuan shouldn't be deprived of his participation quota because of that post, right?

But having said that, although the grades in F middle school are the best in F County, it is not impossible for other middle schools to produce a composition master.

After the quota for the initial test was determined, a day later, the organizer of the New Concept Composition Contest announced the questions for the retest.

This year's re-examination questions have undergone major changes. With the topic "The Story of a Swordsman", write a short story of no less than 5000 words, and make up your own mind.

Li Feng has no ideas for the time being, but soon there will be a two-day sports meeting, and he can use it to think well.

The annual sports meeting kicked off soon.

Li Feng neither participated in the class formation nor signed up for the project, so he only needed to sit in the auditorium for two whole days.

25 classes entered in turn.

Li Feng didn't watch the phalanx performances of the three classes, everyone was pretty much the same.He lowered his head and began to read the magazine he was carrying, and continued to look at the phalanx when Class 13 came out.

The monthly exam is just around the corner, and many people around have brought books to the playground, but very few actually study. It is too difficult to study in this environment.

Not long after, the left-behind students in the class began to cheer, shouting for their class, and Li Feng also accepted the magazine.

A phalanx of 30 people, all dressed in black, moved neatly.Two or three meters away in front of him, Jiang Nian was wearing a white shirt with his arms exposed, and was holding up a sign all the time.

Li Feng felt cold even looking at it, he himself wore a sweater and a thicker coat.

The students who participated in the phalanx could not return to the auditorium until the entrance ceremony was over and the representatives of all parties had finished speaking.

Too much work.

As soon as Jiang Nian came back, he hurriedly handed over the coat that Jiang Nian had left on the seat.

Then he touched Jiang Nian's arm with his hand, it was really cold.

Jiang Nian's throat moved slightly, he coughed, and moved away calmly.

Li Feng told him solemnly: "Hurry up and put on your clothes, don't catch a cold."

Jiang Nian gave a soft "hmm".

Next is the official sports meeting.

Li Feng asked curiously, "Jiang Nian, why didn't you apply for the project?"

He plays basketball well and is tall. Among other things, he should be able to get a good result in the long jump.

Jiang Qingnian fluttered, "I'm too lazy to participate."

In fact, it is because I want to watch the game with the people around me.

The only chance in middle school.

Li Feng said "Oh", the answer fit Jiang Nian's personality.

There was nothing interesting about the competition, so he lowered his head and continued to read literary magazines, looking for inspiration for the rematch novel by the way.

After a while, Jiang Nian pushed him and said, "There is a program below."

The school hip-hop team came to class 13 and was performing.

Li Feng began to enjoy the show.

F has always focused on performance, with the exception of hip-hop clubs, which are quite good.

It was a headmaster's decision to keep the school from being otherwise unremarkable.Every time any event is held, the hip-hop club will definitely participate in the performance. Li Feng has watched it several times but has never enjoyed it.

Seeing that Li Feng was engrossed in watching it, Jiang Nian asked, "Does it look good?"

Li Feng said without hesitation: "Of course!"

Jiang Nian said, "It's much prettier than this."

Li Feng glanced at Jiang Nian suspiciously, and then felt a little disappointed.

How good can a hip-hop dance team in a county high school be?Of course, there is no way to compare with other professionals.

Jiang Nian has seen a lot, and it is not surprising that he has seen professional live performances.How can I have this condition.

Jiang Qingnian said, "I'll show you better ones in the future."

Li Feng froze for a moment, later?

He couldn't help asking: "When is the future?"

Jiang Nian said, "When do you want to?"

"I think?" Li Feng said without hesitation, "Of course it's winter vacation."

I usually don’t have time to watch it.

"Okay," Jiang Nian fixedly looked at him, and said, "I'll take you to see better ones during the winter vacation."

"Ah?" Li Feng didn't realize it, he just thought that Jiang Nian was just talking casually, and he just answered casually.

He swallowed his throat and looked at Jiang Nian puzzled: "Why, why?"

Jiang Nian said, "No reason, I just want to do this."

I don't know if it's because of the sunshine, but Li Feng feels that Jiang Nian at this moment seems to be particularly beautiful.

He turned his face away suddenly, feeling as if there was a rabbit hiding in his heart, jumping around.

I... seem to have been teased.