When the wind of rebirth blows again

Jun Yiyan, who was walking in front, looked to the side almost immediately.Lu Feitong opened his lips slightly, unable to hide his surprise.Jun Yiyan squinted his eyes, turned his head and asked the visitor rudely: "Do you know each other?"

Feitong was silent, the man glanced between the two of them, and grinned: "I don't know."

Jun Yiyan frowned: "Then what's your ghost name?"

The person in front of him was half a head taller than Jun Yiyan, and in his twenties, he was obviously older than the two of them.Hearing such an arrogant and rude question, the boy rubbed his nose and explained in a good-tempered manner: "I'm sorry, I was rude just now. I have been to your school several times with my classmates. I don't know you, I just met you. "

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, with a contagious smile on his face, "My name is Fu Weitong. I never thought I could be a tutor for the famous Yan Shao from Fifth Middle School. It's a great honor."

Looking down at the other party's outstretched hand, Jun Yiyan put his hands in his pockets with a bad attitude, turned a blind eye to Fu Weitong's overtures, glanced at Feitong, and said: "Hey, you made a mistake, a talented student. You want The object of teaching is him."

"Ah? So it's Young Master Jun. It's the first time we meet, please give me your advice." He was not embarrassed, and naturally withdrew his hand.The next two sentences mean something.

Ignoring Jun's probing gaze, Feitong denied it: "My surname is not Jun, my name is Lu Feitong, hello."

"Your name is Tong too? Our names are similar." Fu Weitong smiled, and locked his eyes on Feitong openly. "Which word are you? It's no small matter?"

"Ah."

"I'm the tung tree of the sycamore tree. It turns out that the same pronunciation is different." He smiled freely, showing his white teeth, "Hey, anyone who says it's not fate should be beaten."

"..."

Over there, Jun Yiyan stood up straight, looked at the two people in front of him, and unconsciously raised his eyebrows.The boy looked familiar and unscrupulous, but someone who was usually indifferent and reticent was very approachable today, answering every question.Jun Yiyan snorted coldly, the scene of the two getting along in harmony actually made him feel very uncomfortable...

After the meal, the gentleman disappeared without saying a word, Feitong thought about it, and took Fu Weitong to his room.

The Jun family is rich, even though it's just one room, it's ridiculously big, not to mention the decoration.The room is clean and tidy, with separate bathroom and dressing room.Fu Weitong looked around unceremoniously, picked up the decorations on the table, played with them a few times and then put them down, turned his head and smiled at the person behind him: "It's just what I said last time, you See, you really invited me into the room."

Hearing him mention what happened last time without any scruples, he didn't feel embarrassed at all.Wei Tong was slightly surprised, he couldn't help but glanced again, and said, "This is not my home. The study is his, and it may be more convenient here."

"Yes, yes, it's nice and convenient here. Most importantly, no one bothers you here."

"..."

The good words changed when they came out of his mouth, and his unscrupulous appearance was very similar to Luo Fei.

Fu Weitong wanted to say something more, but Feitong had already taken out his textbook.He touched his nose and sat down with him.Fu Weitong himself is a physics student, seeing the physics book in the boy's hand, he couldn't help but take a few extra glances.And according to his experience, the subconscious first choice is often either the best subject or the worst.

Fu Weitong took the textbook from him and flipped through it a few times before asking, "Is your physics score pretty good?"

"good."

This reaction is really difficult to understand. Is the ambiguous answer good or bad?

"I need to know how good you are! Forget it, let's take it as a review." Fu Weitong stroked his sleeves and spread out the book, "Then let's start with physics, let's start from the beginning."

In all honesty, Lu Feitong is really a very cooperative student. He focused on the whole process, listened carefully, and never interrupted his speech.He could tell from his eyes that he was really paying attention to the class.But I can't say why, Fu Weitong always feels that something is wrong, weird.

After speaking a few chapters, I calculated the progress of the school's lectures in my mind.Fu Weitong quickly marked a few questions in the book, "Don't worry about the first day, after the break, you should do these exercises first, and we will continue later."

Picking up the cup to drink water, when he looked up, he saw Feitong with his head slightly lowered, and the pen in his hand was scratching on the paper.The young man has peaceful eyebrows and serious eyes, a small hump on the bridge of his straight nose like a mountain, and his orange upper lip is slightly raised.The entire profile is exquisite and beautiful.

Fu Weitong was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze, feeling that he should say something, coughed lightly, and said: "I thought the student was the boy with eyes above the top. I didn't expect it to be you, what a surprise Surprise. I can buy a lottery ticket today."

"So you're a student of University A." Feitong answered him casually without stopping to write.

"Otherwise, do you really think I'm a migrant worker who builds a house? Is there such a handsome migrant worker?!"

"..." Feitong actually looked up at him, then lowered his head and continued to calculate.

Fu Weitong stood up, stretched his waist, leaned on the table, and continued with a smile: "But you are quite interesting, not only did you not expose it, but you have not asked me a question until now."

He was referring to the identity of the thief, Fei Tong naturally understood, and said lightly: "I am not from the Jun family, but I live here, didn't you ask?"

"A good brother is loyal! But...why do you live here?"

"..."

While speaking, Feitong had finished writing, so he closed the pen cap and pushed the notebook over to him.

"So fast!"

Fu Weitong took the notebook with a little surprise, looked at it carefully, and boasted: "It's all done right! You have good understanding, young man!"

Seeing that Feitong was still expressionless, Fu Weitong grabbed the textbook, "I just like dealing with smart people. Come on, set sail, let's move forward."

The tutoring time is set at two hours.When the time came, Fu Weitong stared at the young man closing the book with dumbfounded eyes, and he looked completely different from the one who cooperated just now.

Seeing that it was getting late outside, he packed up his things and prepared to leave. Looking back at Feitong sitting there motionless, Fu Weitong rubbed his nose, "Aren't you going out to see me off?"

"Uncle Xia is waiting for you outside the door."

The implication is that someone sent him off.Fu Weitong touched his nose again, "Well, I have a lot of classes this week, so I come to tutor three times a week, do you think it's okay?"

"Ah."

"...When there are missing classes next week, you can make up for it. If you don't understand anything at school, you can save up and come back and ask me."

"Um"

Really didn't know what to say, Fu Weitong scratched his head, "Then, am I really leaving?"

"……Um."

He was the only one left in the room, and Feitong breathed a sigh of relief, took a history book and lay flat on the bed, after reading it a few times, he felt upset, and covered his face with the book.In the dark, the brain was full of thoughts, and in the chaos, what the head teacher said in the afternoon was exceptionally clear.

"Your grades, I don't know what you think. I found out about it yesterday, and I have been thinking about it until now, and I decided to talk to you. You don't look like a kid who will deliberately make trouble. Your science grades are very good, but don't The lameness of the subject is too serious. Even if the high score is two points in the arts and sciences, the three subjects of mathematics, Chinese and English must be passed regardless of the study of arts and sciences. The college entrance examination requires a total score, and partial subjects will be very disadvantageous. By the way, What school are you aiming for?"

"..."

Feitong's silence made the female teacher sigh, and then said: "Whether it is A University or other schools, you have to set a goal for yourself. Only when a person has a clear goal, can he have no scruples for this goal. struggle. Lu Feitong, you are a smart kid, and the teacher believes that you can do it.”

Only when people have a clear goal, can they strive for this goal without any scruples...

So, what should his goal be?What is the goal after becoming Lu Feitong?

Just, live well...

The book on his face was flipped open, and the strong light was so harsh that Feitong subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and a soft hum came from his ear.

Jun Yiyan tore off his hand and frowned condescendingly at him: "What are you doing!"

It seems that he should be the one who asked the question, Feitong sat up on the bed with his arms outstretched, looked at the posture of the two people in front of him and still felt awkward, stood up again, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"It wasn't there before, but now it is!" His words made Jun Yiyan's face darken, and he asked coldly, "Who is that person?"

"You don't even know the tutor Uncle Jun is looking for."

"Don't play dumb with me. His surprise at the beginning was obviously not directed at me. Are you two making fun of me? Huh?" Thinking of this possibility, Jun Yiyan was in a bad mood, and his tone was not so good: " Who the hell is he, isn't it the messy people you used to know?"

Hearing what he said, Feitong frowned, and was a little unhappy for a while, "No, I won't bring the past to your house, let alone affect you."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the gentleman knew that he had made a mistake, and seeing the extraordinary reaction, he was also a little annoyed.But seeing Feitong's concealed refusal to say anything, he felt a little annoyed: "I just want to know who he is, but you just hide it and refuse to say it. You want to do this if there is something shameful about you."

Feitong sighed inwardly, and explained lightly: "I don't really know him. I went out from your place that day and didn't bring any money with me. He kindly helped me buy a subway ticket. I'm just like you. I just met him today. name."

Jun Yiyan's expression softened a little, but he still felt a little uncomfortable. He thought for a while and said, "Why don't you ask the secretary to guide you with someone else, I always feel that there is something wrong with this person."

Feitong raised his eyebrows and looked at him questioningly.

"I can't tell, it just feels weird." After pulling his hair a few times irritably, Jun Yiyan directly ordered: "Anyway, you don't want to have anything to do with him, that kid doesn't look like a good stubble!"

"Don't bother, it's fine." Feitong shook his head slightly.

"You!" Jun said angrily, feeling like a spoon, looking for something wrong.People still have a lukewarm attitude, just feel like a joke.He sneered lightly, and shook his head at Feitong disheartenedly: "Forget it, I'm meddling, you can just feel good about yourself. I won't meddle in my own business anymore!"

He turned and left without looking back.