Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

　　 Before the first class in the morning, Feng Yiping noticed that a new classmate had arrived in the class. He was a boy with curly hair, good complexion, and fashionable clothes. This is new transfer?

Feng Wen said jealously next to him, "This is a relative of the vice-principal, from the county, and his grades are not very good. He will come to our class to make up lessons during the summer vacation, but I think he is not here to make up lessons, but to find girls. This guy has a lot of trouble. After the first get out of class, three classes rushed around, specifically looking for beautiful female students to talk to. Because of this, he almost had a fight with a few from the second class the day before yesterday."

　　 Feng Yiping listened, shook his head and smiled bitterly. It was all painful things.

　　 From the first grade to the third grade, they have all changed from children to teenagers, and they have some clear or vague yearning for the opposite sex, but they dare not show it. After more than two years of this, they easily took a step forward in their relationship with female classmates, from just classmates to brothers and sisters.

　　 You guys who have been outside for less than a month, just show your hospitality everywhere, wagging their tails in front of the girls they like, and who are you not looking for?

　　 How about your home in the county? How about being a relative of the vice principal? If you dare to move my clothes, I dare to chop your hands and feet.

　　 Besides, it’s a good summer vacation, but compulsory make-up classes are required. Who is not a little bit upset? He just gave those classmates a way to vent.

　　 Watching Zhao Xingchao walk past the last row of seats, Feng Yiping felt that Zhao Xing's classmate estimated that his enthusiasm for learning was average.

　　 The new classmate Zhao, as Feng Wen said, was going around in the class when get out of class was over. He first went to Zhang Qiuling. After all, they lived in a small garden and were familiar.

　　 But Zhang Qiuling didn't pay much attention to him, and Xiao Zhijie was alone with a headset and didn't know whether to listen to music or English. Xiao Zhijie stared at him unabashedly.

　　 After a boring discussion, he went to Hu Junting's place, and Hu Junting got up and left immediately.

　　 He was not discouraged and went to Huang Jingping's place, but the classmates around Huang Jingping sat still, so he had to lie down at Huang Jingping's table and talk to her. Huang Jingping didn't look up, just as if he hadn't seen him. After a while, seeing him still didn't leave, she got up and changed seats with Wang Jinju, sat in the middle, and continued reading.

He went to find Lin Hui who had not gone out after class this time. Lin Hui stayed in the classroom. Lin Hui was lying on the table. Seeing him coming over, he said a word. The voice was not loud, but depending on the shape of his mouth, it was vaguely "Go!" "

　　 Without waiting for him to come to Feng Yiping and the others, Wen Hong consciously left. Seeing Wen Hong walking outside, he immediately followed behind, and stopped when she saw that she was walking towards the toilet.

　　Feng Yiping was also an eye-opener for expressing his favor to so many girls in the class at the same time. This guy is awesome, really awesome! Even better than the guy who later dated more than a dozen girlfriends at the same time! Because he made no secret of it.

　　 Could it be that the middle school students in the county town are already so unrestrained? Probably not.

Feng Yiping speculated that this guy was probably depressed in the original school. When he arrived at Liangjiahe, he felt that he had come from a big place, and the vice principal was his relative. The make-up course took less than two months. After school started. , No matter what happens, he can pat his **** and leave, so he is a little unscrupulous.

From looking for the beautiful girls in the class one by one, you can see that it's not like he really wants to develop a friendship with any female classmate, it's more like treating these girls in the class as his back garden. Flower, just this one smells, that one smells.

The conditions of his family should not be too good, not to mention the county-level cadres. It is estimated that the county’s real power section chiefs will not send their children to the countryside to make up lessons. The experimental middle school still has several second- and third-level teachers. It is difficult for ordinary people to find them to make up lessons, and it is very simple for those with authority.

　　 His family shouldn't be too rich, the same reasoning.

　　 Therefore, he should also be an ordinary child who grew up in an ordinary family in the county. Under such conditions, it is the first time Feng Yiping has seen such an arrogant and narcissistic person. This kind of faction, even the later national husband can't compare with him!

　　 For such a person, although he has never dealt with him, Feng Yiping inevitably has some faint disgust.

　　 However, with this kid's pretty good skin, and the shamelessness and second persistence of shamelessness, if these two things can be maintained or carried forward, it is estimated that many girls will be planted in his hands in the future.

　　 In the evening, the Three Musketeers braved the remaining warmth of the scorching sun and faced the sunset glow in the sky, and went back to school for evening study. In the village on the roadside, many people have moved out the cold bed, and there is a pile of mosquito-repellent thatch burning nearby, and some are tinkering with moving the TV outside. Although it is hot, they are very comfortable.

　　 What a pity, such a pleasant day will miss Feng Yiping and the others in the next few years.

When approaching the school gate, Lin Hui chased from behind, "Wait for me." She jumped into Feng Yiping's back seat, reached out and took off his hat, "Your hat is so beautiful. Can you give it to me? So I don't need to use an umbrella to cover the sun."

　　 "Don't, this color doesn't suit you. I still have a red one. You will definitely look good with it. I will bring it to you tomorrow, okay!"

　　 The red set was originally prepared for Zhang Yan, but during the summer vacation, Zhang Chok Tong did not take her to the provincial capital to play. It seems that he cannot send it out temporarily.

　　 "Really? That's better. I really don't dare to wear your hat. Look at this oily hat." Lin Hui returned the hat with a look of disgust.

　　 A few times a day against the big sun, can you stop the oil?

　　 After entering the classroom, Feng Yiping found that the annoying Zhao Xing was sitting in his seat, with Feng Wen blocking Wen Hong inside.

　　 What he was playing with was the silver follower Feng Yiping put in the drawer.

　　 He felt uncomfortable for a while, you are really welcome!

　　 Seeing Feng Yiping coming, Zhao Xing got up and smiled and stretched out his hand, "Is that Feng Yiping, I’m Zhao Xing!"

Feng Yiping had to stretch out his hand and squeeze it lightly, then put the schoolbag and kettle on the desk. Zhao Xing didn't seem to understand what he meant, put down the Walkman, and picked up the blue kettle, "Oh, you The kettle is also good. I haven't seen it in the county. Where did you buy it?"

　　 "The trustee brought it from Hong Kong." Feng Yiping can't say that he bought it in Hong Kong, but he wants to suppress his arrogance. "Sorry, I still have something to do, can you let it go?"

　　 The other party was so uninterested, and now he still stayed in his seat, Feng Yiping had to say clearly.

"Oh, okay, okay." Zhao Xing got up and went to the front row to sit down, "Feng Yiping, didn't you go to the province for the first half month? Why didn't you bring us gifts back? But I think you listen to it. , And this water bottle, this hat is all good, why don't you choose the same as a meeting gift?"

　　 This is a true example of the face length of a horse. Faced with such a shameless request, Feng Yiping was speechless for a while! I don't want to be too lazy, ready to put these brains in the desk.

Unexpectedly, he opened the desk and took a look. The inside was messy, neatly arranged textbooks, workbooks, test papers, and stationery and tableware, all piled up in a mess. These things in his hand can't fit in now. .

In the first grade, even if it was a short break between classes, as long as someone left, everyone would usually be locked. Until now, no one would lock the desks except during the monthly vacation, and everyone was aware of it. It's very, and no one turns over other people's things without their consent.

As an adult, Feng Yiping, who values ​​privacy more than his average classmates, of course felt very angry. He held back and looked for the lockable notebook that the school awarded him. There was an empty shell left, with a small lock on one chain buckle, and the notebook was left indiscriminately on the other side. He quickly opened it and looked at it. It must have been read by someone, but fortunately, no page fell.

　　 Feng Yiping shut the desk with a "clam", took the shell and notebook and looked at Feng Wen. Feng Wen said hurriedly, "Zhao Xing wanted to show us the unlocking technique, and then he pulled the lock off."

　　 Feng Yiping stood up and asked Zhao Xing, who was talking with a hippie smile and Wen Hong, "You turned my drawer and moved my notebook?"

　　 "I turned it over, I was looking for a book. I took a look at your notebook. It's nothing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Just some poems and small jokes, you really deserve to be a great writer."

　　 It seems that he didn't take a closer look. At the back of the notebook, Feng Yiping memorized a lot of outlines of the novel, "Apologize!" Feng Yiping said with an ugly face, and said to him loudly.

　　 Zhao Xing's expression was a bit stiff, but he immediately said with a strong smile, "Is it just moved your drawer? What's the big deal, it's all classmates!"

　　 Looking at his slick face, Feng Yiping felt so greasy and crooked, he reached out to seal the collar of his T-shirt, pulled him in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Apologize!"

　　 Except for Zhang Qiuling, the classmates have always only seen Feng Yiping's smiling face, and now seeing him make such a big fire, he was a little surprised for a while, only Xiao Zhijie ran over immediately, ready to persuade.

　　 Zhao Xing was also a bit wrong. In his understanding, Feng Yiping and the others, good students from the countryside, have always been good and obedient children. To put it bluntly, they are a little timid and fearful. Why is now more arrogant than him.

　　 So, after that, his anger "rised" and he dared to seal my collar!

　　 He left at the beginning of school, and was backed by the vice-principal. What was he afraid of, he almost fought with the second class the day before yesterday. Nothing happened?

So while he pulled Feng Yiping’s hand, he was also preparing to seal Feng Yiping’s collar. However, Feng Yiping was taller than him and his hand was longer than him. Xiao Zhijie intentionally or unintentionally pulled the frame beside him. He could not reach for a while, so he had to While working hard, he said, "I apologize to your mother!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Zhang Qiuling over there knew that it was not good. Before she came over, she heard a crisp "pop". Feng Yiping had already slapped it out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Welcome book friends to visit us. Read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.