I always think of you in spring

Chapter 11

Wan Peng is here to apologize, but also to vent his bitterness. In the past summer, he has experienced a tortuous and failed love song on the verge of failure, and there is no one around him to tell.

Before leaving, I wanted to visit Yu Zhongxia's tree hole, but I really wanted to seek comfort.

In the end, I got two words from Yu Zhongxia: I deserve it.

Wanpeng was sleepy when he came, and even worse when he left, and left sadly.

Yu Zhongxia said this not because he was against him, but because he really felt that he deserved it.

The emotional dispute with Yu Jiyang, it is obvious that Wan Peng himself has not yet fully understood, while saying that he doesn't like Yu Jiyang, at the same time, he is talking about how he flirted intentionally or unintentionally on the day they first met.

If two people are involved, both parties must be responsible. Yu Zhongxia's policy on this matter has always been to hit [-] boards each, anyway, neither of them is good.

Wanpeng was persuaded to return to another school. It sounded miserable. He dared to go back to school for self-study after drinking, and quarreled with the class teacher so angry that the elderly pregnant woman had a miscarriage.The whole process is very clear, it not only creates problems for parents and teachers, but also makes me upset, harming others and myself.

It doesn't deserve it, does it?

Because of Wanpeng's matter, Yu Zhongxia entered the house nearly an hour later than usual.

The living room was turned off, and Yu Ming and his wife Lin Xiao snuggled up on the sofa, watching a movie together on the projection screen.

As soon as Yu Zhongxia entered the door, Lin Xiao, who was only wearing a nightdress, got up immediately. Yu Zhongxia turned her back to change her shoes, and heard Lin Xiao hurriedly entered the room, and the door closed with a click.

Yu Mingdao: "Why is it so late? I thought you went to spend the night at your classmate's house today and won't come back."

Yu Zhongxia: "After class, I went to play for a while."

Yu Ming turned on the light with the remote control, and said, "What are you playing? What happened to your hand?"

Yu Zhongxia: "Pour hot water, the glass has exploded, it's almost ready."

Yu Ming nodded and asked, "Is there any money left?"

Yu Zhongxia: "Yes."

Yu Ming looked at the closed bedroom door, lowered his voice and said, "Buy whatever you want, and ask me if you don't have enough money. Have you fallen in love this semester? Be generous to your girlfriend."

Yu Zhongxia took a Coke from the refrigerator and said, "No talk."

Yu Mingdao: "Drink less cola, it's not good for your teeth. Unsightly teeth will lower your appearance. Broadcasting majors have requirements for this."

Yu Zhongxia put the coke back and took a bottle of juice.

Yu Ming: "Like a saw-mouthed gourd all day long, I only answer a question when I ask you."

Yu Zhongxia: "..."

Yu Ming thought he had fulfilled his duties as a father for the day, turned off the projection screen, got up and went back to his room, saying: "Go to bed early, good night."

Yu Zhongxia: "Good night."

The father and son lived under the same roof for more than ten years, treated each other with respect, and were not familiar with each other at all.

The next day is Friday.

The weather was not so good, Fei Xin didn't want to go out to eat, so he ordered takeaway for lunch, which could be delivered to the school gate.

While waiting for the takeaway, he swiped his phone alone in the office to play.

An article published by a local news account, "Heartbreaking!A high school student in Yingcheng drunkenly made trouble at school, causing the female teacher to have a miscarriage" was forwarded to Moments by many people, and it was about the incident between Wanpeng and Teacher Xu. .

Some of Fei Xin's classmates also reposted this article, and used the reposting sentence of "Oh my God, how fat are all high school students now?"

Fei Xin's comment: [Bo eyeballs scribbled a pass]

There was a classmate A who liked him in the class group: [@费辛出山出山！The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. Is this the school where you practiced? 】

Fei Xin: [Look, isn't this a coincidence?Not only my school, but also the students I teach]

He briefly talked about Wanpeng's incident, and said: [The official account also said that the students pushed the teacher with their hands. There is nothing wrong with it, okay? thing】

Several students sent UC Shock Department emoticons one after another.

Classmate B: [Being an example to others, Mr. Fei, has an inside taste]

Fei Xin threw an emoji with "Happiness written all over his face".

It was not what he wanted to come to high school for an internship, and his classmates knew more or less about the inside story, so they stopped talking about it.

Classmate B: [go back to school to play ball on weekends, do you want to go? 】

A few boys responded immediately and said go.

Classmate B: [@费辛去值哪哪吧?If you don’t answer, I’ll ask again later]

Fei Xin: [No, I have an appointment to see the house on weekends]

Classmate A: [Xin Xin bought a house! ! ! ! !Come and see! ! ! ! ! @Everyone]

Classmate B, C, D, W, J, G, Xin, Rengui (all boys): [Husband! ! ! 】

Fei Xin: [Go away! ! ! 】

He explained that it was renting rather than buying a house.

As soon as he finished speaking, the delivery man called and asked him to pick up the food at the door, and he said in the group: [I'm going to eat]

Classmates B, B, D, W, Ji, Geng, Xin Rengui are collectively indifferent: [Oh, goodbye ex-husband]

Fei Xin went to pick up the meal at the school gate, and the delivery man was calling someone else: "It's time, can I order confirmation first?...Okay, thank you, come out and get it quickly."

He hung up the phone, confirmed the phone number with Fei Xin, and gave him the bag with the "Mr. Li" logo printed on it from the incubator. Fei Xin took it and thanked him, then turned and went back.

After entering the campus, Fei Xin saw Yu Zhongxia from a distance. During his more than ten years as a student and a week as a teacher, this is undoubtedly a unique flower. Among the more than 100 students in the two classes, he was very impressed. profound.

Just as Yu Zhongxia came out of the building, he walked briskly while looking at his phone with his head down, bumping into other students.

It's his own fault, but he also blamed others: "The eyes are not small, are you using it to vent your anger? Can't see the way?"

The student who was hit by him and a few friends with him were all freshmen in high school. They didn't know Yu Zhongxia, the top student in the seventh middle school who had faced anger, and he was not frightened by his fierce appearance. He countered: "Who doesn't look at the road?" Is it? Obviously you are playing with your phone."

Yu Zhongxia: "..." That makes sense.

But he is a school bully, and if he is easy to be friendly to his classmates, that person's design will collapse, so he said forcefully: "Are you talking nonsense? If I am flying a plane, would you dare to run into me?"

Innocent students and companions: "??????"

"Hey, a traffic accident?" Fei Xin, who was approaching, pretended to be a righteous air traffic policeman and asked, "Who is flying the plane? Do you have a license?"

Yu Zhongxia: "..." Why are you everywhere!

Those students were amused by Teacher Fei.

Fei Xin said to them: "Go to lunch quickly, don't waste your lunch break."

Several people said in unison: "Goodbye, teacher."

They walked together, and before they had gone far, they couldn't help discussing in whispers: "What does this teacher teach?" "So handsome."

Not only Fei Xin could hear it, but Yu Zhongxia could hear it too. He sneered at Yu Jiyang, a third-point student, and barely considered sincerity, and said to Fei Xin: "Teacher~ You are so handsome~"

After speaking, he ran away.

Fei Xin warned him from behind: "Slow down and fly!"

Although he didn't look back, his speed slowed down a lot.Only then did Fei Xin return to the office with the takeaway.

Yu Zhongxia went outside the door.

The delivery boy was about to cry: "Classmate? Why did you come here?"

Yu Zhongxia said sadly, "There was a plane collision accident just now."

The takeaway boy: "..." He has learned a lot. He thought that saying that he was late last time to save the puppy was the most outrageous excuse. You are a customer, can you make up a reason to fight so hard?

Yu Zhongxia: "Don't worry, I will give you five-star praise!"

The little brother succeeded in selling miserably, and left happily.

When Yu Zhongxia returned to the classroom, he opened the lid of the takeaway box...fucking five-star praise!

He ordered chicken rice with shiitake mushrooms, but what he delivered was the signature beef noodles with so much coriander, the smell of coriander that hit his nose when he opened the lid... vomit.

Yu Zhongxia, died at the age of 17 years, nine months and four days.

In the physical and chemical office, Fei Xin opened a chicken rice with mushrooms that did not belong to him.

There is also an order information in the takeaway bag, the mobile phone number has been hidden, and the takeaway can only be delivered to the school gate, and usually the class information is not written.

Only the recipient's name remains...

Fei Xin and Di Renjie from No. [-] Middle School solved this strange takeaway case in minutes.

Yu Zhongxia didn't want to find out who the real owner of this side was at all.

He stuffed two balls of paper towels in his nose, managed to isolate the smell of coriander, covered the beef noodles again, and was going to ask the sports students next door if anyone wanted to eat.

As soon as he stood up with the box in hand, Fei Xin appeared outside the back door, with his hands behind his back, calling him: "Class representative."

Yu Zhongxia, a ruthless man: "It's lunch break now, the class representative is out of your control."

There were seven or eight students in the classroom who hadn't eaten yet, watching the lunch battle between Teacher Fei and the class representative in the front row.

Teacher Fei took out his hand from behind, and the bag hung on his two fingers. He stretched forward and said, "Gu. Liu Haoran, Qizhongfenran. Beicheng, is that you?"