There is a price to be paid for cheating food and drinking

Feng Jiayang walked into the counter with his hands in his pockets, took a look at the broken mobile phone on the counter, and said casually: "Return the money."

Without saying a word, the second eldest took out the 500 yuan that had not been warmed in his pocket and returned it to Qi Yu. He changed his attitude just now and said very loyally: "If you don't tell me, I have to return it to him." Qi Yu complained: "Didn't you say earlier that you knew our little Jiayang, and you still bargained with me, just to make fun of me, didn't you?"

Feng Jiayang went around to the back of the cabinet to turn on the daylight, took out tools from the drawer, skillfully removed the back cover of the phone, and did not forget to explain for Qi Yu: "Don't blame him, he doesn't know."

The money was handed over, but Qi Yu didn't take it: "It's five hundred as agreed."

The second eldest is difficult to deal with at the moment, he has always been generous in doing business with his friends, let alone Feng Jiayang's friend.The way he looked at the two of them seemed to contain some kind of unspeakable weirdness, and he immediately decided not to join, dropped the money and made a random excuse and went into the back room.

Feng Jiayang looked at the 500 yuan on the counter, and thought that Qi Yu was trying to lose face, so he couldn't help being happy, so he put the money into his pocket, "Okay, I'll take it, I made a lot of money today, and I'm going to treat you to dinner tonight." .”

Qi Yu thought about it seriously: "Let's eat hot pot, I haven't eaten it yet."

Feng Jiayang just wanted to laugh at him for being worthless, but when his eyes met Qi Yu's expectant eyes, he held back his words abruptly, and said with a smile, "No problem."

For the fact that Feng Jiayang can repair the mobile phone, Qi Yu didn't show too much surprise, as if Feng Jiayang could do anything, this kind of feeling would give him an inexplicable sense of security in his heart, wanting to move towards this This feeling is slowly approaching.

Qi Yu moved a bench until his legs were sore from standing, and sat aside to watch Feng Jiayang disassemble the phone seriously.

Feng Jiayang was not used to this strong gaze, so he asked helplessly, "Whose phone is so nervous, are you afraid that I will secretly change the parts?"

"Change whatever you want," the ghost cared about what parts to use for this broken phone, "Zhao Jie's."

Feng Jiayang's hand holding the tool visibly paused, and he frowned and looked at Qi Yu, with an instant displeasure on his face: "What's going on?"

Qi Yu roughly talked about what happened at school during the day, and seeing Feng Jiayang showing signs of losing his temper, he emphasized it again: "He just asked me to fix the phone, and he didn't make things difficult for me."

Feng Jiayang threw the phone aside irritably, and cursed: "This grandson has too many thoughts, you haven't been tricked, have you?"

The atmosphere was deadlocked for two seconds, Qi Yu had no choice but to suppress Feng Jiayang's anger as much as possible, "No, it was indeed because I hit him that he broke it."

The parties involved all spoke up, if Feng Jiayang kept holding on, it would seem that he was full of food and meddling in his own business.He picked up the phone again, but this time without the previous investment.

Qi Yu knew that Feng Jiayang thought he was worthless and would always be bullied, but he still joked with Feng Jiayang: "With this skill, you don't have to worry about being starved to death in the future."

The second eldest came out at this time, and joked to Qi Yu: "He's very capable, he won't starve to death, even if he doesn't know anything, it will be enough to support himself by putting film on the overpass."

Qi Yu turned to Feng Jiayang and asked curiously, "What else can you cultivate?"

Although Feng Jiayang's expression gradually returned to normal, he still responded with a sullen face and a cold voice: "I can only repair mobile phones."

The second eldest heard that the first one was unhappy, and said in a choked voice, "Fart, last time my TV was fixed by a dog."

Feng Jiayang raised his head and glared at him, "I repaired it for the dog."

Feng Jiayang repaired it reluctantly, but still tried his best to restore the phone to its original state.After leaving the mobile phone store, the two went straight to the nearby hot pot restaurant, but the weather was not good, because the rainy weather turned cold, hot pot became a must-have artifact for the people of the small town to keep warm.

The hot pot restaurant is full, and the queue numbers go straight to the early [-]s, and the [-]-something table is probably full by smelling the smell.The two looked at each other at the same time, and immediately decided to go home and cook instant noodles, which would save time for making a set of papers.

Early the next morning, Qi Yu returned the phone to Zhao Jie.

Zhao Jie didn't expect Qi Yu's speed to be so fast, and it took him two seconds to pick up the phone.

It’s a rare good day this month. The hearts of the boys who have been holding back in the classroom for a week have already flown out. On Friday afternoon, the teachers of each class held a meeting to summarize. The ball runs toward the basketball court.

Although Feng Jiayang went late, he was reserved on every team for the simple reason that he played the ball very well, whichever side he went to was no less than half the chance of winning.

Feng Jiayang glanced at Zhao Jie, thinking about Qi Yu, he decided to go to the opposite team.

Feng Jiayang had always looked down on Zhao Jie. The biggest problem with Zhao Jie was that he was too pretentious, as long as he said a few words, he could forget his last name.

Halfway through the ball, Zhao Jie's mouth was full of sports cars. Half-grown children are at the age of gossip, and boys are no exception. It's hard to die. Someone mentioned Qi Yu.

Zhao Jie clapped the ball in his hand, curled his lips in disdain, "A nerd."

Feng Jiayang involuntarily slowed down the movements of his hands, and glanced at him irritably.

The more booing around, the more energetic Zhao Jie seemed to be: "At first, I wanted to hear him beg me, but he really believed that he broke it by himself, so he repaired it for me. I'm a fool."

Feng Jiayang, who repaired the phone himself, suddenly felt itchy.

Zhao Jie laughed: "I don't know if the money I earn from part-time jobs is enough to repair my mobile phone. I pretend it doesn't matter. Maybe I'm hiding under the covers and crying at home."

There was laughter all around.

Feng Jiayang's expression changed instantly, he grabbed the basketball from his teammates and mercilessly threw it at Zhao Jie's position.

When Zhao Jie reacted, he only had time to protect his head with his hands. The ball hit his arm and was bounced aside. His arm turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Jie became angry, "Fuck, Feng Jiayang, what are you doing?"

Cheng Junwen stopped Zhao Jie subconsciously, and three or two people stood between them when they saw that the situation was wrong, for fear of fighting if they didn't say anything.

Feng Jiayang raised his head, showing no trace of guilt, he apologized coldly: "I'm sorry, I didn't notice that there was someone in that direction."

In other words, you are not worthy of being a human being.

Zhao Jie is not afraid of Feng Jiayang, but at present, except for a few small followers in the same class, most of the boys on the basketball court have a relatively good relationship with Feng Jiayang.Although Zhao Jie was not convinced, he had to swallow this dumb loss.

After saying "you have kind", he left with his arms in his arms.

After a few walks, we still have to continue playing the ball. The sunny day we finally hoped for should not be wasted. Anyway, everyone is watching the fun.

He Xi and Wang Xiaowei took advantage of the intermission to push Feng Jiayang aside, and stared at him from left to right.

"Fart if you have to." Feng Jiayang took a sip of water, he really couldn't bear the direct gaze of these two people.

Just because others don't understand Feng Jiayang doesn't mean they are the same, recalling the scene just now, He Xi vomited out his doubts, "Do you have a problem with Qi Yu?"

Wang Xiaowei echoed, "That's right."

Now Feng Jiayang doesn't intend to hide it anymore, and replied truthfully, "Yes, friend."

After a few seconds of silence, He Xi said "oh", "No wonder you do your homework for no reason."

Wang Xiaowei interrupted: "No wonder you haven't been close to me recently."

"No wonder you took action to teach Zhao Jie a lesson."

"No wonder Qi Yu was scolded by the koala for not doing his homework."

The two were on the left and the right, Feng Jiayang couldn't get in half a word.

He Xi on the left sighed regretfully, and asked, "How did you coerce and lure other good students?"

Feng Jiayang was confused: "..."

Wang Xiaowei on the right nodded and scolded, "It's really insane."

On the other end: "Shameless and obscene."

This side: "Bullies."

Feng Jiayang: "...Get lost."