golden wings

Feng Chengyi focused his eyes on the gentle man playing the piano on the stage. Under the dim light, the man's face looked very white, it seemed a bit too white.

"He is worthy of your curiosity?" Feng Chengyu leaned on the sofa and took the wine that the bartender had prepared into his mouth, and then slowly flowed it along his tongue. After thinking about it, he was used to drinking high-end French red wine, but suddenly found this The taste of the wine mixed in the bar seems to be good. I seem to have been to the bar and drank the wine in the impression. I have almost forgotten the specific impression, but I suddenly remembered it when I came here today.

"Don't you think sitting in a quiet corner and observing all kinds of people is also a very pastime?" Fengcheng Yi doesn't like alcohol very much, the strong smell will make him disgusted, and it is also occasionally at home Feng Chengyu only let him take a few sips when he was interested. Feng Chengyu said: drink something before sex to adjust the atmosphere and mood, and it will make people feel special when they climax.

Take the specially made juice in the cup, the light lemon taste is still the most pleasing to him, the lemon juice here is different from the lemon juice prepared by Kajie, in the correct sense, the lemon juice here should be called limoncello, I have to say This bartender is very professional, Feng Chengyi just mentioned the taste casually, and the bartender grasped the taste he likes very well.

The taste of lemon seems to be light but not light. When you eat it, it will flow into your heart, but it is tight for a moment but it will make you aftertaste. The taste of the wine dilutes the acidity of the lemon. Life.

"When did the baby learn to observe others?" Lovers are sometimes like friends, at least this feeling is very heartwarming.

"At this time, a tall woman walked in the door, dressed very stylishly but decently, she knew she was good at dressing up.

Feng Chengyu's eyes flashed with light, as if she had seen this woman somewhere before.

When the woman came in, she looked around, and when she caught a glimpse of where Feng Chengyu and Feng Chengyi were, her body visibly shook, and then she entered the bar as if nothing had happened.

However, no one noticed the woman's expression under the dim light.

"It's not learning, but I saw it suddenly. The faint voice overflowed flatly, and then I looked at the man playing the piano on the stage.

At this time, a man rushed into the door, and rushed towards the man on the stage with an angry expression on his face. The two of them immediately tugged. away from the piano, and was pulled up from the stool.

"You go out." The man playing the piano said coldly to the man who rushed in.

"Go out, you asked me to go out after selling it, or is your self-esteem worth such a little money? If so, you can ask for a price." The man looked at the man playing the piano with disdain.

With a "snap", the palm of the man playing the piano swung onto the man's face, and deep five finger prints immediately appeared on the man's face.

The man's angry face was distorted, his exaggerated palm was stretched out, and he was about to swing it on the face of the man playing the piano. Everyone in the bar also raised their hearts, but the man's raised hand stopped in mid-air and did not fall down.

The man likes the man who plays the piano, everyone guesses so.

"Even if my self-esteem is only worth such a small amount of money, I will never sell it to you." The man playing the piano looked at the man resolutely.

They didn't know what happened in the end, they walked out of the bar, the two of them strolled in the dark night, the evening breeze in September was very cool, and there was a romantic feeling on their bodies, the two of them held each other's hands and kept walking like this.

Perhaps time has long since ceased to exist in them, and the people, things, and things on the side of the road have become the most beautiful embellishments.

The moonlight elongated the figures of the two cuddling together...

next day

Feng Chengyi, Ouyang Liang, and Jun Meng walked into the school together, and found that the classmates who came and went were pointing at him.

"President?" Ouyang Liang asked with some doubts.

Feng Chengyi shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

At this time, Ruan Juntian rushed towards Feng Chengyi with a worried expression on his face, without saying a word, he took Feng Chengyi's hand and ran towards the bulletin board.

The bulletin board is full of photos, there are photos of him playing as a freshman in the restaurant, and there are photos of him being taken into a police car by the police when he goes to the clinic. The content is indeed rich.

But apart from the photos in the restaurant, he was the only protagonist in the photos taken to the police station. Obviously, that person had manipulated the photos.

The frivolity of young college students, the beating of freshmen on campus, the detention of drug addicts outside of school, all kinds of titles are there, Feng Chengyi's charming eyes are narrowed, and the corners of his mouth are full of smiles. This game seems to be more fun than he imagined. The enemy can't stand it. Yet?

"Duanmu, I'll explain this to the teacher." Ruan Juntian looked at Feng Chengyi and said seriously.

"No need." Feng Chengyi grabbed Ruan Juntian's shoulder as he was about to turn around.

If it is said, then Ruan Juntian went to the hospital because he wanted to increase his height and it would be exposed, which would be a blow to the boys, what would others think of Ruan Juntian.

And if so, then the game is not fun.

At this time, a girl from freshman (1) ran over: "Student Duanmu, the head teacher is looking for you."

Everyone looked at him with strange colors, but the freshman (1) classmates were the same as before, which surprised Feng Chengyi.

Arriving at the door of Zhu Xue's office, the head teacher, he stretched out his hand to open the door and walked in. Feng Chengyi was not surprised that there were many teachers in the office.

Zhu Xue's eyes flashed with displeasure: "Don't you even understand basic manners? Should you knock on the door first when entering someone's office, or is it because your parents haven't educated you?"

Zhu Xue's words were a bit sharp. From the very beginning, Zhu Xue had a bad impression of Feng Chengyi, with an overly pretty face, dots of hickeys on her neck, and a famous brand that only the rich can afford.

Regarding Zhu Xue's words, Feng Chengyi was not displeased, but calmly replied with a faint smile: "Before this, my teacher didn't teach me these things, I thought that Teacher Zhu would teach me when I entered Baihuang Academy. These, I am obviously disappointed. As the teacher said, my family did not educate me about this. My mother went to heaven when I was very young. If the teacher wants to question it, it is okay, but I don’t know the teacher. Is it heaven or hell, but I think the teacher should go to heaven with such an excellent level of education. My father educated me. He said: "My son just needs to be my son, and I don't mind. The teacher went to my father, if the teacher wanted to go. "

"You, what is your attitude? There is such a father in the world, who would educate his children like this? I think you are hopeless." Zhu Xue slapped the table angrily.

"Mr. Zhu doesn't need to be angry about such a student." At this time, a middle-aged man in the office said, he should be the director of the Political and Education Department.

The middle-aged director wears glasses so that it is impossible to see what he is thinking. His figure is a little fat in his middle age, and his chubby belly is already protruding. Feng Chengyi has something to say about Qin Haotian in terms of maintenance—he just met His grandfather, or Fengcheng Ri——his grandfather should be more particular, and he was a little surprised that Fengcheng Ri seemed to have disappeared recently. A few aunts and Uncle Ji called Fengcheng Ri when they got married. I don’t know which corner of the world to explore, and there is no news until now, but everyone is not worried about Fengcheng Day at all, and only treats him as a childlike innocence.

"Student Duanmuyi should explain his behavior, lest people say that our Baihuang Academy is unfair." The middle-aged director's words are very reasonable, and even make people think that he is an upright teacher.

However, no one can see clearly the eyes under the glasses.

"Rumors stop at the wise. If you believe in your heart that I was wronged, why bother to judge me from the beginning? If you believe in your heart that I have done these things, why bother to ask me to explain it hypocritically. "Feng Chengyi still smiled very gently. With Feng Chengyi's character, he would disdain to talk nonsense to these people, but once the game starts, of course you have to play it well. How can a game without a protagonist be called a game? ?

"Student Duanmuyi, please pay attention to your attitude. This is the office. Now the rumors in the school are flying all over the sky. What you have done has cast a layer of dust on Baihuang Academy. Not only do you not know how to repent, but you also have a serious face. Of course."

"That's right. In the student handbook of White Emperor College, students are strictly prohibited from participating in unhealthy campus violence such as beatings. At the same time, they were admitted to the Public Security Bureau because of drug abuse. We have to doubt Duan Senyi's character."

"Students pay attention to the outlook on life that develops morally, intellectually, and physically. Duanmuyi beat up an alumni and is a freshman. If this incident gets out, what will the outside world think of our college? May I ask which other parents will Leave your children to our school with confidence."

"I personally think that such students who are not healthy in all aspects should be expelled."

Some teachers in the office began to discuss each other, but the middle-aged director who brought up the topic did not speak from the beginning to the end, and the eyes under the glasses were fixed on Feng Chengyi's always smiling face .

Finally, the middle-aged director began to speak: "As for this issue, we will discuss it later. Now that Duanmu Yi is coming to my office, I think there are so many teachers here. Maybe Duanmu has some difficulties. , but I’m embarrassed to say it in front of so many teachers, so maybe it’s better for us to talk alone.” There was no breakthrough for the perfect reason, and some teachers who were chattering stopped talking.

The middle-aged director saw that everyone had nothing to say, so he stood up, stopped for a while as he walked past Feng Chengyi, and said, "Come to my office."

Feng Chengyi didn't respond, and followed out obediently.

After the middle-aged director walked out, some teachers who had been quiet in the office suddenly burst into laughter, and some even had sneers on their faces.

"I bet this thing goes away, like it always has." One of the teachers waited for the show with a malicious gleam.

"The director's interest is really special. It would be great if we could observe it on the spot." One of the teachers looked curious.

Zhu Xue looked at these people with a sneer, and then began to tidy up the work in hand, but she couldn't help but want to laugh in her heart, I'm afraid that the proud child would be dead in the director's hands.

I don't know why she doesn't like Feng Chengyi's pretended aloofness from the bottom of her heart, but she looks aloof and aloof even though she is a favored man.

Every time she sees him, she always thinks of her father abandoning her and her mother because of a man. These years, their mother and daughter have lived a happy life, but every time she sees those who sell their souls and bodies, In her heart, she would think of how her mother begged her ruthless father bitterly, and her heart would have an indescribable irritability, as if it was burning, which was incomprehensible.

The middle-aged director brought Feng Chengyi to his office, and then opened the door to let Feng Chengyi in first. Feng Chengyi glanced at him and walked in first.

Unexpectedly, just as Feng Chengyi walked into the office, the middle-aged director who came in behind locked the door of the office.

Feng Chengyi raised his eyebrows, and wanted to laugh in his heart, did the middle-aged director push himself into a dead end?

The middle-aged director sat on his leather chair indifferently, then waved his hand towards Feng Chengyi and said, "Sit."

Feng Chengyi was not polite, and sat down obediently.

The middle-aged director took Feng Chengyi's indifference as knowledge, and smiled secretly in his heart, but he said something else: "As far as I know, Duanmu transferred to Baihuang Academy later. "The middle-aged director had read Feng Chengyi's information before.

"Yes." Feng Chengyi answered with a good-natured student face, which immediately doubled the laughter of the middle-aged director.

"However, according to the records in the Student Archives Office, the reason why student Duanmu Yi transferred here is very far-fetched, and there is no record of Xiang Xi. I wonder if student Duanmu Yi can explain it to the teacher here." The middle-aged man looked at Feng Chengyi. Falling into his trap like a lamb, thinking about the future situation made her heart boil even more.

"Actually, I don't know the specific situation. It is said that my father was very kind to the principal. This time my father wanted me to enter the White Emperor Academy, and the principal agreed without saying a word." Feng Chengyi's brain Turning quickly, speaking the most suitable answer, but still convinced the middle-aged man in front of him.

I don't know what kind of industry Duanmuyi's father is engaged in? "Since there is a little favor to the principal of Baihuang Academy, this makes the middle-aged man puzzled.

"My father, the vagrant has nothing to do all day long." In Feng Chengyi's eyes, Feng Chengyu is the kind of person who has nothing to do. Ji Luo is in charge of the company and Ka Jie is in charge of the family. For his share, he is the first to enjoy all things that are enjoyed.

"Is that so?" Although the middle-aged director was a little puzzled, the fat sheep in front of him made his heart itch even more, "Does Duanmuyi know how serious this incident is?" The middle-aged man began to feel a little nervous. Can't wait to get into the topic.

Feng Chengyi looked a little innocent: "Didn't the director come to listen to my explanation?"

The middle-aged director laughed a few times when he heard "hehe" in his heart, and deliberately said in a serious tone to scare Feng Chengyi: "No one would believe this matter just because of Feng Chengyi's explanation, and the school has already given it to you. Classmate Duanmu Yi's behavior has made a decision, and that is expulsion." The middle-aged man paused at this point, secretly observing Feng Chengyi's reaction.