Your brother will take you to lie down and win

The school environment is somewhat simpler than society——

Because of such a song "Jiangchuan Road No. 2", some students in the piano class changed their views on "Student Feng Shuwen" on the spot.

Hey, they all learned the piano, who hasn't had a rebellious stage where they just don't want to play, and they don't admit it?

understand.

"Feng Shuwen, that song of yours is really nice."

"No. 2 Jiangchuan Road, is that the name?"

"Who composed the music, the teacher who taught you the piano?"

Is a bad old man.Feng Rui thought.

The old man has a lot of problems, especially easy to block the toilet. Go to him and he will be able to pass it. After the pass, he will teach someone to play the piano. If he is not taught, he will lose his temper. In the end, he has to be coaxed. , will spend.

Of course, Feng Rui wouldn't answer like that.

In fact, with his limited piano skills, the only piece he knew was indeed taught by the old professor.

Count him as half a teacher.

Feng Rui: "Yes."

As soon as the piano lesson was over, people immediately gathered around curiously, and some people asked Feng Rui for the sheet music of this piece.

Feng Rui truthfully said that the piece belonged to the teacher, not his own, and he couldn't give me the detailed score.

"That's it," the classmate didn't care, and smiled, "It's nothing, I'll just ask."

Pointing to his ear, "Anyway, I've heard it. I went back and read it myself."

There's nothing wrong with it, Feng Rui nodded.

Get up and leave the classroom with the flow of people.

At the door of the lecture theater, he ran into Jiang Lanxin by accident. Feng Rui slowed down a few steps and let her go out first.

After going out, Jiang Lanxin stopped him in the corridor outside the classroom.

Jiang Lanxin was not alone, and beside her was a short-haired female classmate who was arm in arm.

The two girls faced Feng Rui, standing in the corridor where people were coming and going after class, they couldn't help but attract people's attention.

Jiang Lanxin was probably used to being watched all the time, regardless of others, so she looked at Feng Rui and asked, "Is that song yours?"

Feng Rui used the words just now: "It belongs to my teacher."

Jiang Lanxin looked directly at Feng Rui, she didn't feel awkward because she had complained about the boy in front of her, and she didn't show any other expressions, she said generously, "Can I borrow it?"

The girl next to Jiang Lanxin: "We want to use your song to perform at the art festival."

Feng Rui also responded generously: "I'll go back and ask the teacher."

Jiang Lanxin: "Okay."

Then he picked up the phone, "Add WeChat."

Feng Rui also took his mobile phone, and just as he took it out, someone bumped his shoulder from behind.

Feng Rui looked up, Yuan Ba ​​and Wu Ze walked past him, it was Yuan Ba ​​who bumped into him, not only bumped into him, but also turned his head and glanced at him indifferently.

Both Jiang Lanxin and the girls around her saw this scene. The girl holding Jiang Lanxin's arm was looking at Yuan Ba ​​all the time.

After scanning the QR code and adding WeChat, Jiang Lanxin left with the girl who was holding her arm.

The teaching buildings of the International Department and the unified recruitment class are not together, so Feng Rui took a different path from them, and walked up the stairs on the other side, but just happened to have good ears, and heard a few words that the short-haired girl said to Jiang Lanxin——

"Yuan Ba ​​and the others did it on purpose today, and he didn't raise his hand to put him up. Fortunately, he knows how to play."

"Tsk, did you see it just now, and you were bumped into a warning, poor errand."

Running errands?

Feng Rui thought it was funny, and thought to himself that his brother's love letter was not for nothing, and he even gave him a nickname in return for complaints.

At this time, "Little Running Errands" was rushing out of the bathroom in Building 2, Jiangchuan Road, pinching his nose and clutching his leather tiger.

"Ouch~!"

The fat man stood at the door with his arms folded and smiled at him: "Look, it will work this way. Is it easier than your homework?"

Feng Shuwen: I'd rather go back and do my homework!

Feng Shuwen retched a few more times, raised his head and asked his fat brother: "My brother also owned the toilet before?"

Fatty hum, how is that possible: "It's me."

?

Then why can't you understand today?

Because you are not the bottom of the family?

Suddenly, an old man with gray hair ran up the stairs: "Feng Rui! Come on, go downstairs and practice the piano with me."

"Last time I was going to teach you a new song, but you sneaked away for me."

Feng Shuwen stared again with a question mark face: Wait a minute, why is there still something about playing the piano?

The fat man stretched out his hand and patted him: "Run." After speaking, he turned around and slipped away first.

Feng Shuwen, who was grabbed by the sleeve by the old man, was left behind:?

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Feng Rui came to class alone and returned to the classroom alone. Before he left the Art Building, he was suddenly attracted by a small open-air basketball court between the buildings.

Some students are playing, 3V3.

They are all young and tall boys, wearing inconsistent uniforms, and it looks like a random match made on the spur of the moment, you come and go, cut, run and jump, throw the ball, youthful and vigorous.

There were a few circles of people around the stadium to watch. There were men and women, cheering for the shots from time to time. There were also many people standing in the corridor on the floor near the stadium looking down. The boys watched the ball and the girls watched the people.

——Thank God, after coming to Yuren for two days of school, Feng Rui finally felt a little familiar campus atmosphere.

The corridor on the second floor where he was standing was not far from the court, and because of the proximity, he recognized Huo Lingran on the court at a glance—the boy didn't even change his uniform, but just entered the court in a short-sleeved white T, intercepting the ball decisively, running and jumping Fast and fierce, his pitching skills are as good as his dazzling results, and he is very capable.

After watching for a short while, Feng Rui found that the cheers from the crowd were almost all for Huo Lingran, and the boys who played with Huo Lingran were also very happy because they played heartily, and the opponents all came over to give him high fives Fist, it can be seen that the popularity is good.

Feng Rui looked at it, put his hands on the railing, and couldn't help secretly comparing the heaven and hell between Huo Lingran and his precious brother.

He has good grades, is popular, and can play ball.

If his own brother were this, he would laugh out loud in his dreams.

Thinking of Feng Shuwen, Feng Rui leaned on the railing and took his mobile phone to send a wechat message to the fat man. He wanted to ask how his precious brother was doing this morning, if he was caught playing the piano by the old man at No. 2 Jiangchuan Road. Being knocked down, the hand hanging outside the railing was not steady, and the phone fell out of his hand.

Feng Rui: "..."

This drop caused a small group of people on the floor to exclaim and turn their heads to watch, and everyone around the basketball court followed, including a few boys who had just finished playing on the court.

Beside Huo Lingran, a boy wearing a blue ball uniform looked at the second floor, raised his chin, and motioned to Huo Lingran: "Oh, isn't that the one you know?"

Huo Lingran, who was sweating all over his head, wiped the sweat on his chin with his collar, his chest heaved slightly due to panting, and frowned slightly when he saw "Feng Shuwen" who was paying attention to him on the second floor.

At the same time, I heard the comments from the people around me: "The phone fell off."

"Throw it yourself?"

Afraid he threw it away because he thought it was too much money, Feng Rui looked down at the phone that fell on the first floor, and turned his head.

Yuan Ba ​​and Wu Ze stood behind him.

The two of them didn't put on a show to pretend that they didn't do it, and they didn't get out of the way. They just stood there and told Feng Rui clearly, yes, it was them, how about it? !

how?

With the toe of Feng Rui's shoe turned back, he turned around and faced the two of them, with a flat expression and a calm tone: "Either apologize, or pick it up."

On the court, the boy in the blue jersey threw a bottle of mineral water to Huo Lingran while pouring water with his head raised. He approached and looked at the second floor not far away.

"Oh, is that kid okay?"

Ask again: "Do you care this time?"

Huo Lingran was too lazy to care.

From entering the school in the first year of high school to this semester, Feng Shuwen was like a headless chicken, he didn't know what he was doing, and made a lot of troubles, big and small.

He was afraid that Feng Rui would find out that he would vomit blood because of his brother's anger, and he had helped him a few times behind the scenes. He thought that he would stop interacting with those people from the International Department, and he should be honest this semester, but he ended up with a few people from the unified recruitment class. Boys with bad reputations get mixed up.

This is not my younger brother, how can I manage after so many times?

Regardless of.

But looking down at the shoes on his feet, he thought of Feng Rui, and thought that yesterday was the most frequent phone contact since he and Feng Rui met, and it was all because Feng Shuwen sent a message telling Feng Rui that he won the debate competition Feng Shuwen asked him to borrow papers, and even made an appointment to have dinner together this weekend...

Feng Rui.

Huo Lingran stared at the second floor, raised his head and took a sip of water, handed the water bottle to the boy next to him, and walked out of the court.

And just when Huo Lingran walked to the place where the phone fell and just picked up the phone with the shattered screen, there was another exclamation from around.

Huo Lingran was about to raise his head, when there was a "snap", another mobile phone fell down, one meter away.

Soon, the third phone fell.

When it fell, it was accompanied by an angry shout: "Feng Shuwen!"

"Feng Shuwen" leaned on the railing, patted the hand that had just thrown the phone away, smiled, and calmly "admitted": "I didn't pay attention, I was careless. I'm sorry."

After apologizing, he said thoughtfully, "Help you pick it up?"

Turning around with Wu Ze and Yuan Ba's angry expressions, facing the balcony in the corridor, leaning his arms on the railing, he jumped lightly, and before anyone could react, he jumped directly from the second floor in front of everyone go down.

"!!!"

Exclamations rang out.

Looking out of the balcony, I was shocked to find that the person who jumped down was fine. He landed steadily. After landing, he picked up two mobile phones one after another, raised his hand and threw them towards the second floor.

The first mobile phone jumped over the heads of everyone on the second floor, and directly hit the wall on the inner side of the corridor on the second floor. After hitting the wall, it landed vertically.

The second mobile phone was thrown lightly, and it was thrown vertically up to the second floor...

Wu Ze saw that it was his mobile phone that subconsciously reached out, but he missed it, and the phone slapped and fell back to the first floor.

Uze: "..."

The person on the first floor took his time and picked up the phone again, looked up at the second floor, and greeted with a good attitude: "I didn't throw it right, I will throw it again."

This time, the force was stronger, and the phone was thrown into the corridor, and it also "slapped" and was thrown against the wall.

Uze: "..."

Yuan Ba: "..."

The two boys peeped out from the second floor angrily and looked down, only to see the one who threw the phone wave at them friendlyly: "Have you got everything? It's okay, you're welcome."

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