What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

After sending away the tearful Nakamura, Feng heaved a sigh of relief.

"However," she turned her back to several people, "do you really not mind...? Although I was just trying to catch the ducks on the shelves at first, in fact, I was really a bad girl, and I was still a core figure with some prestige. "

Feng put his weight on his left foot, ready to escape at any time.

This was also the first time that she had the mentality of "it would be fine if she could escape". Although she asked, she was not yet ready...to be rejected by the five people.

She means if.

There was no sound behind me.

Feng was already thinking about how long it would take to run from here to the outside of the woods, three seconds?two seconds?

Her toes touched the fallen leaves on the ground, making a rustling sound, Feng thought, just turn around once... Take a look, what kind of attitude they have.

She turned her head dawdly——

"Wow!"

Matsuda's magnified face suddenly appeared in front of her, causing her to close her eyes in fright.

He stumbled back a few steps, but was intercepted by Jing Guang and Jiang Gu Ling at the same time.

"Fengsang, you hurt us a lot by talking like that."

Hagiwara controlled the dancing Muku in advance, and covered her mouth to prevent her and Feng from reporting the news.

"That's right," Matsuda waved his fist in front of Feng, "If this happens again—even if you are Feng, I can still hit you!"

"For us, Kaede Yamamura is Kaede Yamamura." Date Air patted Kaede on the shoulder, "If it makes you feel uneasy, it is my negligence as the squad leader."

"Also," Jiang Gu Ling elongated his voice with a smile, "Aren't you a 'partner of justice'?"

"Shut up!" Feng blushed, jumped up and covered Jiang Gu Ling's mouth, "Hurry up and forget about that kind of thing—"

Matsuda whistled, "Oh yeah, why don't I call you, what is it, oh, 'The Hunter of the End'! The core character..."

Five people surrounded Feng and laughed at them—mainly Matsuda and Furutani Rei. Although Flight Captain Date did not help, but because of his serious appearance, calling out Feng's previous title seemed even more embarrassing!

Jing Guang's eyes were loving, and he touched Feng who had already squatted on the ground and buried himself in his knees.

"Are you ok?"

"...I'm not good!"

Feng retorted loudly, but did not look up.

Damn it, if she shed tears, wouldn't she look even more like a childish ghost in the second stage of middle school!

"They have a really good relationship."

Hagiwara sighed.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu! (Can you let me go!)"

Muku struggled, and was finally let go by Hagiwara who came to his senses.

She looked at Feng who was surrounded by four boys in a circle, squatting on the ground pretending to be a mushroom, her shoulders were still trembling slightly when she observed carefully.

Does anyone think this picture is super bad!What kind of middle school student bullying scene is this!

Even after beating Muku to death, he never imagined that Feng would be like a victim one day.

After all, she is the "hunter of the end", a woman who is put together with bad legends such as "the god of death in kabukicho", "the weeping blue ghost", "the invincible ikey"... and so on!

"Cough, it's just a joke. Although Feng's appearance is really funny," Jiang Guling received the condemning gaze from Young Tamin, and coughed with one hand clenched on his upper lip, "but we still need to discuss the business."

Feng wiped off the tears that flowed out of shame, anger and emotion on his knees, and just when he looked up, he heard Jiang Guling's sanctimonious words.

This guy admitted his bad behavior just now without any guilt!He is obviously a top student on the surface, but he turns out to be the one with the darkest heart!

"Actually, I don't think you need to worry too much," Hagiwara folded his arms, "It's just bad behavior, and it's not a violation of discipline. It's been more than a month since school started. I think it's not just a few of us who have seen what kind of person Fengsang is. Didn't those two exchange students who just came here stand up today? They have only been in contact with Fengsang for a week."

He pursed his lips and smiled.

"Just and courageous, enthusiastic and reliable, with a clear distinction between likes and hates... I don't think there is anyone more suitable to be a policeman than Feng."

I have to say that Hagiwara is better at sweet talk.

"Of course!" Mu Ling didn't want to be outdone, "I grew up with Feng, but I can't help but know——Feng, she is born to be the killer of criminals."

"Okay..." I don't know why, but Feng's ears burned even more despite being praised, "I am very happy to have you supporting me."

But she still managed to force a smile.

"I don't care what other people say."

"But there is one more thing we need to pay attention to." Seeing that Feng recovered, Jing Guang handed her his hand to let her stand up. "According to what Nakamura said, his own bad identity has also been exposed, so why are the words of attack and annihilation all about?" Going for Feng?"

"The answer is very simple," Jiang Gu Ling curled his lips, "Because Feng is different."

He said word by word, "Compared to an ordinary passer-by, the more unusual a person is, the easier it is to be attacked. Just like my appearance, Feng's powerful force is also what they talk about."

"Zero..." Jing Guang looked at Jianggu Ling with some worry.

"One more point," Muku frowned, "Because Feng is a girl, she was naturally excluded."

When she looked at Feng, she found that the person in the center of the storm opened his mouth wide, "I was excluded?"

"...It's not so obvious! Really, I didn't expect you to notice it yourself," Muku snorted twice, "Those boys who can't beat you, and a small number of girls who are jealous of you, even want to Tell you a few words, let alone this time."

It's just thankful that this is a police school, and there are more hot-blooded idiots with stunned heads. This kind of guy who only has a long-term mind can't be successful.

"Well," scratching his head, Feng smiled, "It doesn't matter, it's time for us to go to class, if we're late, it's over."

Looking at the carefree Feng, the others sighed in unison.

Feng really didn't care. She had already felt this kind of thing when she was bad.

As long as you are identified as "bad", no matter whether you are serious in class or you are the first in the grade, you have only one label on you-that bad girl.

She spent most of her adolescence under this label, and she has long developed the ability to ignore other people's gossip, as long as it doesn't offend her, ignore them all.

Sometimes thanks to this label, school violence and teacher oppression have nothing to do with her.

She is the same now, instead of dealing with what those irrelevant people think of herself-she went to the commissary to buy meat buns and butter bread.

"Hey! Isn't the butter bread only available once a week, and it will be sold tomorrow. How did you do it?" Teng took it happily. "It's my favorite flavor, Xie Lafeng."

She turned her head and changed her expression, "Hey, and yours, Yuan."

"Hey, don't just throw it over, Sheng Zijiang."

Yuancheng hurriedly took the meat buns that were still warm, and when he bit into them, the delicious gravy overflowed.

"It should be, Shengzi and Yuansang offended everyone because of me in the morning." Feng also smiled and tore open the packaging bag of Strawberry Daifuku, "The butter bread was given to me by my store manager."

She looked around and raised her index finger, "I'm quietly telling you that although the butter bread is provided once a week, the store manager will buy it one day in advance—just talk to him, and he will be willing to sell it to you in advance."

"It turns out that you, Yamamura-san, have such a good relationship with the manager of the canteen." Yuan opened his eyes wide, "No wonder you can buy a limited amount of chow mein bread every time you bring Shengzijiang."

"Hey, that's because the store manager is nice~"

Maple showed its sharp canine teeth, half of the soft and glutinous Daifuku was bitten off, revealing the tender half of the strawberry inside.

There is only half a strawberry in a big blessing... I am stingy enough, and I slandered in my heart, but Feng heard Yuan finish eating the buns in two or three bites, and said vaguely to them

"Do you know... that man in the morning was beaten?"

He swallowed the bun with difficulty and patted his chest.

"That guy who refuses to apologize anyway?" Teng laughed mercilessly, "It's so satisfying."

Feng also gasped, "Who is it?"

It couldn't be that those five people made good promises with their mouths, but behind their backs... no, there is squad leader Date, Matsuda and Hagiwara watching, probably not.

Speaking of this, Yuan played tricks, "This happened in the men's room. Only I, who was in the cubicle, knew about it."

"Snapped."

Then he was slapped on the back of the head mercilessly by the rattan, with such strength that Feng suspected that his head would bulge.

"Say something quickly, what are you doing whimpering?"

Fujii was condescending and bent his spine for playing handsome, Yuan had no choice but to obediently say the answer under the threat of the big devil.

"It's Yamamoto-kun," he reminded, "that boy who was beaten by Seiko-chan."

"Hey?" Feng made a surprised voice, "Why would he...?"

"All along, I have thanked you for your guidance!"

In the arrest technique class, Feng's opponent was Yamamoto again, and the thick-browed Xiaopingtou was very serious today, and he didn't look like him.

Being poked by Feng two or three times and fell to the ground, Yamamoto carp straightened up.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

... "Take a break." Feng took off the heavy mask and protective gear for Yamamoto who could no longer move, and sat cross-legged next to him, "I heard that you beat someone else because of me?"

Yamamoto raised his sore arm with difficulty, wiping the sweat from his eyes.

"Hmm..." He supported the ground and sat up slowly, "Because of me, I understand very well."

He looked at Feng seriously.

"Student Yamamura is not the kind of person he said."

He bent his fingertips shyly, "Actually, I believe that you, Yamamura, have been a villain...but! I think, even if it is a villain, Yamamura must be that kind of villain, that kind...will protect you from being harassed by other villains The kind of girls who will beat off the gangsters who hang out at the school gate."

"Why? If you want to say it, because Yamamura-san is such a person!" Hearing Feng's question, Yamamoto grinned, and he was a bit honest and handsome, "Although I never show mercy in battle, I never really I was injured before. Being named by the instructor to fight against someone as good as me will definitely not make any progress, and Yamamura has never been impatient, and he will go all out every time and respect his opponent very much."

"...also very respectable."

Otherwise, how do you say that if you don't fight, you don't know each other? Friendship and understanding can be punched out of the fist.

Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, and pulled the opponent up, "It's almost the second half, have you rested yet?"

Yamamoto, who was still trembling while walking, shed lasagna tears of remorse. The creed in life is to become a master of fishing, why should he train hard!

The instructor of the arrest technique was naturally Onizuka. He glanced at Kaede Yamamura, who looked unharmed, and coughed a few times before announcing.

"Today, the one who is in charge of guarding the ring is—Student Yamamura!"

This is the compensation for Feng not being able to play last time, and today is really just right.

Feng moved his shoulders, put on the protective gear, walked to the center of the arena, and smiled at the students who huddled together like quails

"Please everyone, give me more advice."

The pointed canine teeth were exposed a little, and this smile seemed to carry the sinister wind of Santuchuan.

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