Overwhelm the gangster

My life has always been very regular. I go to school, get out of class, go home, attend various activities on weekends, or study with my grandfather. At home, when I have no free time except sleeping, I am always studying and studying.

So speaking of it, I still prefer the school, where at least, at least I can walk around and smoke a cigarette quietly by the lake.

I saw Feng Yi himself smoking a cigarette, then heard the people behind him gasp, and turned around to see him in white looking at the cigarette in my hand in surprise.

I put out the cigarette with a blank expression, then looked at him and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's not good for a classmate to smoke." Feng Yi said to me with a smile, I glanced at him and felt a little upset, calling me a classmate at a young age was taking advantage of me.But I didn't say this out loud, nor did I argue with him, after all, I want to maintain my image of a perfect nobleman in school.

I nodded to him and turned to leave, but when I walked to him, I accidentally left the cigarette butt on his clothes.Then I left without looking back.

When sitting in the corner of the classroom, it is boring.

Then I saw Feng Yi. He was led in by our grade director. He was slightly taken aback when he saw me, and I was the same. Our substitute teacher...

Substitute teacher.

For this reason, the classmates in the class whispered, the women blushed, the boys sighed, and some deliberately made things difficult for him. When they asked him a math problem, Feng Yi just smiled lightly, and then held the chalk and used it on the wall. Another calculation method shocked the whole class with its gorgeousness.

I looked at it with disdain, just grandstanding.

At this moment, Feng Yi pointed at me and said: "Student, do you think my method is not good?"

Under the eyes of everyone, I stood up casually, the grade director looked at me and just smiled, I rolled my eyes and said: "Don't dare."

"What's your name, classmate?" Feng Yi raised the corners of his mouth and asked me. He looked like a fox and insisted on pretending to be a gentleman.I hate this kind of person the most.

But in front of the grade director, I don't want to lose his face, anyway, I don't say that he will know in the future, so I said lightly: "Yang Feng."

"Yang Feng, Ouyang Feng's Feng?" Feng Yi asked, and the class was filled with hearty laughter. I squinted my eyes and looked at him. Going out and muttering a few words, I can understand what the grade director will say with my toes, it is nothing more than that I am not easily provoked, let me talk about my family background and so on, the two of them are talking and looking into the classroom He glanced at me, looked at me and smiled slightly, the smile was very sunny, but I felt that it was dazzling for no reason.

I snorted coldly at him, I looked at the book and stopped talking, the grade director was probably telling him not to mess with a few people in the class easily, and one of them was me.

I know what other people think of me. I have a weird temper, I am indifferent, I am not enthusiastic, I have no feelings but I do things perfectly. There are also teachers who want to change me, but after getting along for a long time, those teachers start to shake their heads. Some people will say it nicer. It is said that my temperament is tough and difficult to change. Some people say that the ugly point is that rotten wood cannot be carved.

All these grandpas knew. He only told me that I am different from them. I will learn to lead others in the future. There is nothing wrong with being strong-willed.

I just kept silent, neither agreeing nor opposing.

Feng Yi also seems to want to change my attitude. He often asks me questions, and occasionally he insists on me answering simple questions. In order to save face, firstly, he is a teacher after all, and secondly, grandpa would not like me to smear him like this, so I bear it.

Later, Feng Yi went too far, saying that he had just taken office, so he stayed with me to help him correct his homework after class.Every time I see his smiling face when I enter the office, I can't wait to punch him in the face to make him laugh enough, but this is just an idea, every time I help him with a blank face. He did what he was supposed to do.

Feng Yi looked at me wantonly from the side.

It was a holiday, I carried a bunch of homework in my schoolbag, and Feng Yi asked me to stay, these days his disguised torture has made me a little overwhelmed, I gave him a fierce look, and he turned to me Smiling, I grabbed my schoolbag and followed him. Along the way, many teachers greeted him, "Teacher Feng still has to work overtime."

Feng Yi nodded with a smile, his teeth were very white under the sun, and then many teachers also greeted me: "Yang Feng is here to help Teacher Feng again."

I also nodded with a smile, and dealt with it a few times with a smile.

After arriving at Feng Yi's office, except for the mess on his desk, the other teachers had already cleaned up and left. I looked at him and Feng Yi said without looking back: "Close the door."

I frowned and closed the door, then stood there without moving, Feng Yi sat on the office chair and looked at me with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"Why are you torturing me so much?" Anyway, there was no one around, and I didn't need to pretend to be elegant, so I stared at him and asked mercilessly.

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, then smiled and said: "I never thought of torturing you, I just thought..."

"I just want to see how stupid I am." I sneered at him and said, "Or do you want to get some benefits from my grandpa? If so, I think you can tell my grandpa directly rather than grind like this with me." good."

After Feng Yi listened to my words, his eyes narrowed slightly, then he looked at me fixedly, the smile on his face gradually faded, seeing his appearance, for some reason, I suddenly felt a little guilty, but that feeling is still there There was just a flash in my heart, and at this moment I looked back at him with disdain.

Feng Yi looked at me for a long time and then showed that warm smile and said: "I knew that you are not the indifferent person on the surface, you are like a hedgehog in your heart, and you will stab everyone twice if you get close."

I frowned and listened to his inexplicable words, Feng Yi smiled at me and said: "But it's okay, just change it slowly, don't you know that you are dissatisfied now?"

"What exactly do you want to do? Want to change me? Who do you think you are? The savior or Guanyin Bodhisattva?" I laughed twice and said, "Are people nowadays so compassionate?"

Feng Yi shook his head after listening to my words, then took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, took a cigarette from it and threw it to me, saying: "Go on."

I stared dumbfounded at the cigarette in my hand, then looked at Feng Yi, I saw him put his legs on the table indifferently, raised his head and took a sip of the cigarette, looked at me and said: "This is called smoking, understand." After finishing speaking, he looked at me provocatively and said, "You don't think you just like the way of smoking like a machine gun."

After hearing this, I was naturally displeased. I took out the lighter from my pocket, lit it, and then leaned against the door and smoked slowly.

The smoke is not a good one, but it is not worse than the average ones. The key is that this kind of feeling is very good. I used to smoke just to relieve the boredom in my heart, but now I feel that there is something else in my heart.