Chapter 8 Military War Letter

In the evening self-study, Yan Ling couldn't help recalling the life of her previous life. Although she was depressed, now that the scene of life that hit the wall seems so precious now, that is, those things taught her how to grow up, which is very painful, but also unforgettable! And the stupid self in those years, the stupid her!

I once thought I would fulfill her, but I didn't know that after hurting each other in the end, I was the only one who licked the scars and silently sent blessings to her in the distance.

She is a perfect girl, everything is so perfect! In junior high school, how many people were envious of the relationship between the two fairy couples? For her, Yan Lingfeng gritted her teeth against the scorching sun and sweated on the construction site for a month, just to buy a pair of shoes that she had liked for a long time; for him, she had always been very obedient and honest, and lied to the head teacher for the first time; for her, Yan Lingfeng never made other girls a little color, cold With a flying personality, he became a living person; for him, with a slight heart attack, she stood by the basketball court and applauded for every goal, and then thoughtfully prepared towels and water. For her, he resisted several little hooligans alone, which directly caused his cerebellar nerve reaction time to be delayed by a few points. Second (this life has been cured by black impermanence marrow cutting); for him, he always takes two notes in his own delicate and soft font, and then gives him one to encourage him to study hard and get into the first middle school...

For her, for him, for her, for him...

That simple age, that ignorant years, that pure, beautiful and unforgettable relationship, whether in the previous life or this life, every time I wake up from a dream about her, Yan Lingfeng will cry!

On that gloomy morning, one month before the middle school entrance examination, Yan Lingfeng found his cousin, then came to her, apologized with difficulty, turned around and took his cousin's hand and left in a hurry, leaving her alone with tears, like a clear lotus in the storm, covering her heartbreaking pain. The chest is almost fainting...

Since then, the two have been strangers.

Yan Lingfeng gritted his teeth and persisted, nibbling through one boring tutorial book after another in just one month, just to be able to go to the same school with her and continue to write love stories between two people on the high school campus.

At the end of the middle school entrance examination, Yan Lingfeng, who had poor grades, was actually admitted to Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School. The teacher and classmates' glasses fell to the ground, and she, who had deliberately wanted to play abnormally and go to the same high school with him, finally chose Yantai No. 2 Middle School, the best high school in Yantai.

Later, when Yan Lingfeng went to Beijing to apply for a company, he happened to see her in Wangfujing. She was confident, elegant and elegant. There was a crimson BMW 7 series parked beside him. She was wearing the shoes soaked in Yan Lingfeng's sweat. It was already old, but her feet flashed different. The brilliance.

At that time, Yan Lingfeng chose to go away and hid into the sea of people with his head down...

Thinking of this, Yan Lingfeng's eyes were full of tears and hateful blackness. Why didn't he travel to 4 months ago? Why! Is there really no regret medicine in the world? In order for her to go to a better school, he lied to her with heartbreaking pain. Can all this be made up for by the reunion in Beijing eight years later? But can I still see her in eight years?

The noisy sound at the door of the classroom woke up Yan Lingfeng, who was immersed in painful memories, wiped his slightly wet eyes, and Yan Lingfeng slowly walked out of the classroom.

"Which garlic are you? Huh? I warn you, stay away from my sister and don't play this in front of me. Do you hear me?

Following the sound, Xiang Qingyun pointed to a tall, thin and cold-faced teenager and shouted.

Which one is this? Yan Lingfeng stepped forward doubtfully and looked at the teenager in front of him. He seemed to be a little impressed. This person seemed to be called Wang Qun, and he played basketball quite well. He seemed to have chased Xiang Ziyan, and his technique was very despicable. No wonder Xiang Qingyun was angry.

Wang Qun looked at Xiang Qingyun coldly and said, "Don't dictate in front of me, understand? If it weren't for your sister's face, you would be nothing in my eyes!"

"Who, where is this toad that pops up? Huh? Why do you think our Class 04 Class 8 is easy to bully? Do you have the guts to install 13 at the door of someone else's classroom!" Sun Feiying stood up and said.

Looking at the gathering of more and more people around him, and obviously not standing on his side, Wang Qun was also a little timid. He said, "Relying on the number of people, right? OK, you wait, you, you, and you, when you cry!" Wang Qun nodded a few times, and slipped out of the crowd in dismay.

"Don't look, don't look, what's there to see? It's time to have a heart-to-heart talk and see the scenery..." Yan Lingfeng shouted a few words, drove the onlookers away, and pulled him into the classroom on Xiang Qingyun's shoulder.

"What!" Han Dengyun, who went to the toilet to release water during class, shouted loudly, considering that it was time for self-study.

Song Deming turned around and stared at Han Dengyun with some dissatisfaction, looked at his mountain-like body, hesitated and said nothing.

Yan Lingfeng pulled Han Dengyun down and whispered, "You can't keep your voice down!"

Han Dengyun looked angry, but he still lowered his voice and said, "This girl is too crazy. No, he must be repaired!" What do you think? Qingyun?"

Xiang Qingyun, who was sitting in his front row, turned around and asked puzzledly, "Why do you look more excited than me?"

Han Dengyun immediately changed his face, put his arms around Xiang Qingyun's shoulder and said, "Are you my brother!" Isn't bullying you the same as bullying me?

Xiang Qingyun pushed away this guy's arm thicker than his thigh and smiled, "He bullied me? Joke, but I also want to fix him, otherwise I will pester my sister like this all day, with a toad jumping on the instep, and not biting, disgusting!"

Fu Zijun thought for a moment and said, "It's not appropriate for us to start such a big battle now, right?"

Zhao Senming, who went to release water with Han Dengyun, asked, "Do you think that person's name is Wang Qun?" Isn't it tall and thin?"

Xiang Qingyun nodded.

"It's okay to fix a meal. This man used to be a junior high school classmate with me. His father was a teacher in our school, so he was blind in school all day long, and others were too lazy to care about him. Didn't this person and I both be from the school team at that time? I know him better. He is as timid as a rat, and he will definitely not dare to be beaten. Tell others." Zhao Senming said so much in one breath, which is not in line with his usual style. Maybe it was because of a fight. He was a little excited.

Han Dengyun grinned and wanted to hug Zhao Senming, but he was scared back by Zhao Senming's posture. He turned his head and asked Sun Feiying, "What do you think?"

Sun Feiying didn't say anything and shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't care. Anyway, as long as I don't kill people, my father can save me and get a fat beating at most when I go home."

Yan Lingfeng smiled, and this one really couldn't be avoided! Wang Qun, who was beaten in his previous life, was so scared that he asked for leave and went straight to hide at home. His father, who was a teacher, saw the flaw and asked in various ways. Finally, he learned that his precious son had been bullied. This was not too good. Mr. Wang immediately found the school. After six people were called to the office by the pig demon and scolded him, everything faded. Although the pig demon is very vague in small matters, this kind of big thing is by no ambiguous. It is because of his protection that Yan Lingfeng, the six talents, were exempted from punishment in less than half a month of enrollment.

"Then do it, but we have to plan it. It's better not to do it in a crowded place. Sen Ming, you can talk to him more or less. After class, you will deceive him to the basketball court. Is that okay?" Seeing that the eyes of the five people fell on him, Yan Lingfeng turned to the pen in his hand and said.

"That's terrible. This boy is as timid as a mouse. He just ate at the door of Class 8. If I went to scream, I would definitely startle the snake." Zhao Senming shook his head.

"Do you have good friends in junior high school who are not in our class?" Yan Lingfeng asked.

Zhao Senming thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go to Class 2 to find Tang Yize later. He and I have a good relationship. I don't think Wang Qun can go there."

After 10 minutes of the third evening self-study bell rang, six people returned to the classroom with an excited face. Xiang Ziyan looked at her brother with a little worry and was restless in one class.

After class, Xiang Ziyan immediately got up and stopped Xiang Qingyun, who wanted to sneak back to the dormitory, and asked with a cold face, "What did you do just now?"

Xiang Qingyun looked at his sister with some fear. Gu Zuo said to the right and said, "Time is very tight, sister. The dormitory will turn off the lights in a moment. Go back and wash it."

How smart Xiang Ziyan is. How could she be deceived by such a low IQ trick? She continued to ask, "Don't say it's useless. What are you doing to Wang Qun?"

"Well, why are you like this? Qingyun is also for your own good. Do you like that pretender? Han Dengyun muttered beside him.

"Don't talk nonsense, how can I like him? I'm afraid that he will stab the teacher. What if you get punished? Xiang Ziyan glanced at the stupid and said angrily.

"Hey, so you don't like him? It's okay. If you are punished, you will be punished. As long as he can not harass you, it doesn't matter. It's worth it!" Han Dengyun touched his head and was silly.

"You're worth it. What are our pictures?" Yan Lingfeng is lazy.

The clever Xiang Ziyan immediately smelled the conspiracy and stamped his feet and said, "Humph, I don't want to pay attention to you!" In the laughter of the crowd, he turned around and left.

"Big fool, aren't you interested in my sister?" Xiang Qingyun looked at Han Dengyun in surprise and asked.

Everyone laughed and walked to the dormitory building. Han Dengyun smiled and did not answer the question that made him very shy.

Xiang Qingyun patted Han Dengyun on the shoulder with a sympathetic face and said, "I don't object, but you have to ask for more blessings. It's no exaggeration to say that my sister's IQ is at least twice yours."

Yan Lingfeng smiled and said, "Since ancient times, ugly men and beautiful women should find a smart girlfriend like Deng Yun. Otherwise, they will miscalculated when they go shopping on the street to buy vegetables. What should they do?"

Han Dengyun seemed to be stupid at this time, only laughing happily there, and did not refute Yan Lingfeng's personal attack abnormally.

I was speechless all night. The next morning, when eating, Han Dengyun remembered the order of the pig demon yesterday afternoon and said, "Zijun, the pig demon announced you, do you want to resist the order?"

Fu Zijun frowned, swallowed a whole egg, stood up directly and walked out, leaving a very backbone sentence: "As long as you lend me all your courage!"

Pushing open the door of the office of the English group of the first year of high school, Fu Zijun first saw the big face of the pig demon who could squeeze out two pounds of oil. He lowered his head and couldn't help shivering in his heart. He slowly moved over and bowed his head and said, "Teacher, are you looking for me?"

The pig demon looked at Fu Zijun coldly and asked murderily, "Where did you go for the last class last afternoon?"

Go to the toilet? This is the best reason that came to Fu Zijun's mind. Just as he was about to blurt out, he suddenly thought that the pig demon must have put a lot of eyeliner in the class, and he couldn't go to the toilet for so long!

. To tell the truth! Fu Zijun gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to play ball."

The pig demon seemed to have guessed it for a long time. His face remained unchanged, and his tone did not fluctuate at all and said, "Why, hold the Buddha's feet temporarily?"

Fu Zijun took a deep breath and told himself that his nickname was "not nervous". He bravely looked up at the pig demon and replied, "No way, teacher. There are still 10 days before the school basketball game begins. As you said, the school team will select players through this basketball game. Therefore, in order to realize my dream since I was a child and for the honor of Class 4, so, when I have completed all my homework in all subjects... Well, I went to practice ball!"

At this moment, suddenly there was a crisp laugh from the corner of the office. Fu Zijun saw that the pig demon's face was still as calm as an iceberg, and secretly turned his head to look at it with his spare light, which seemed to be a very familiar figure.

The pig demon paused for a moment and continued to ask, "Is your dream very big, the school team? Ha ha, you are a freshman in high school. Don't make such unrealistic dreams. Study hard is the most important thing!"

Fu Zijun raised his head, and his eyes were extremely firm at this moment, "No, this is not a dream, because it will come true soon!" Not only me, but also our Yan Lingfeng, Sun Feiying, Zhao Senming and Han Dengyun will all become members of the school team!"

The pig demon was happy to hear this and laughed, "Are you still dreaming of the army? So, the champion of this basketball game can't run away?"

Fu Zijun gritted his teeth and said, "Let's try our best! However, do you have to give me the imperial edict?"

The pig demon waved his hand and couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm not the emperor. What's the imperial edict? Well, if you say that I will allow you to practice ball in the self-study class in the future, can you get me the first one?"

Fu Zijun lowered his head and thought for a while, and said firmly, "There is no problem with the first three!"

The pig demon suddenly stood up and asked, "What if I can't do it?"

Fu Zijun gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'd rather never touch basketball for the rest of my life!"

The pig demon smiled gloomyly and said, "A gentleman's word?"

"It's hard to catch up with horses!" Fu Zijun almost roared.

The pig demon's smile continued to expand and nodded and said, "Then the five of you, I'll make an exception for you before the basketball game. You can't take the self-study class, but don't let me fall behind your studies, okay?"

Fu Zijun bowed to the pig demon and said, "Thank you, teacher! Let's do our best to get the championship back!"

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