Chapter 165 Don't admit it

Yan Lingfeng pretended to take out a notebook, and then wrote a sketch on the notebook with a pen. If he hadn't looked closer, he would not have known that he was actually writing, "I invite you to dinner for Feiying's birthday at noon today."

After writing seven or eight in a row in a nervous mood, Yan Lingfeng counted them silently in his heart, and then carefully tore off these seven or eight pieces of paper, and then patiently folded them into notes. Looking up in horror, he looked at Zhu Yao. Yan Lingfeng was a thief and quickly lowered his head. He took a deep breath and took the watch to look at the time. It was less than 5 minutes before class was over. Knowing that he could not wait any longer, Yan Lingfeng dared to look up and look around left and right before gently poked him. He stabbed Pang Gongliang's back in the front row.

one time, two times, three times...

Yan Lingfeng is getting harder and harder, but Pang Gongliang doesn't realize that he usually ignores him. The road ahead is not clear. It is reasonable that Yan Lingfeng can completely change the road and walk around, but the desks on both sides are empty. Fu Zijun and Han Dengyun, who should have been sitting there, are probably hiding outside the classroom and sneering at this time! Yan Ling's amorous feelings could only poke hard with a ballpoint pen. This time, Pang Gongliang finally had a reaction, but his reaction was not to reach out his hand to receive the order, but to shout "oops" in pain.

Zhu Yao looked at Pang Gongliang doubtfully and asked, "What are you doing?"

Pang Gongliang stood up innocently and replied, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I was bitten by a bedbug."

"Nonsense, where do bedbugs come from in the classroom!" Zhu Yao stared at him fiercely, put down the textbook in his hand and said, "That's all for today. Students, review what I just said. Pang Gongliang, come out with me!"

God-given opportunity! Yan Lingfeng didn't care about pursuing Pang Gongliang's scolding him as a bedbug. Witnessing Zhu Yao and Pang Gongliang disappear at the door of the classroom, Yan Lingfeng immediately launched an action, launched his left and right hands at the same time, and the notes were safely delivered to the destination under his deployment. It is in the sky that people do things, and now he can be worthy of the organization. Even if Pang Gongliang goes out and confessed with Zhu Yaohe, he can still stale his neck and not admit it. It's time for lunch. Zhu Yao can't hold him down and invite him to dinner, can he?

Pang Gongliang quickly returned to the classroom. Zhu Yao also followed behind his back. After looking at Yan Lingfeng meaningfully, he walked to him, bent down and smiled, "Are you very busy?"

"It's okay..." Yan Lingfeng nodded awkwardly and dragged himself to stand up, but Zhu Yao pressed his shoulder and said, "You know what kind of person I am, so be honest!"

"Teacher, I don't understand what you're talking about." At this time, Yan Lingfeng can only die to the end, resist strictness, and go home for the Spring Festival; confess to be generous and sit in prison. The evidence has been transferred. Even if Zhu Yao doesn't believe it, it is impossible to do anything to him. Yan Lingfeng is still very clear in his heart.

"You know." Zhu Yao blinked with a smile and said, "Are you sure you won't say it?"

"I really don't know what to say. I just accidentally touched Pang Gongliang..." Yan Lingfeng was still racking his brains to weave beautiful reasons, but Zhu Yao interrupted with a smile, "Then I'll ask Lu Yunxue?"

"Teacher, what do you want to do? You don't need to ask me." Yan Lingfeng replied with a calm face, but he was secretly proud in his heart, because he had just spread seven or eight small notes in one breath, but none of them were passed on to Lu Yunxue, because Yan Lingfeng knew that without him saying anything, Lu Yunxue would definitely wait for him to eat together.

"Oh?" Zhu Yao seemed to be shocked. He rubbed his forehead and meditated for a moment and said, "Forget it this time. I will never forgive you next time. Remember?"

"Oh, I remember." Yan Lingfeng nodded solemnly. Although he didn't understand what Zhu Yao said, it seemed to make sense.

"Ringling!"

Hearing the bell after class, Zhu Yao stared at Yan Lingfeng again, and then walked back to the podium to announce the end of class. After that, he walked out of the classroom without looking back with the handout. Following Zhu Yao, the members belonging to Yan Lingfeng's organization turned to zero and left the classroom one after another.

Students and teachers seem to be born enemies. Whether they are good students or bad students, they have summed up a lot of lessons in the process of fighting with teachers for many years, so even Xiang Ziyan, the first in the city, is not a good girl in the traditional sense. Yan Lingfeng has been following Zhu Yao and looking at his figure into the restaurant. Then he waved to his accomplices hidden in the stream of people and strode out of the school gate.

Shuiyun No.1 Middle School is not a completely closed school, and not all students live in the school, so many students living near the school go home for lunch. Yan Lingfeng and his party walked out of the campus in the crowd, and then rushed to the Jufu Building in different directions, just like underground party joints.

Sun Feiying and Han Dengyun had already been waiting at the door of the hotel. After seeing Yan Lingfeng, they immediately greeted him with a smile and patted him on the shoulder and sneered, "You really didn't let the organization down!"

Yan Lingfeng looked at the two firmly and slowly spit out a firm and powerful voice in his mouth, "Get out!"

In a box on the second floor of Jufu Building, a total of ten men and women sat at a table. As the host, Sun Feiying first stood up and expressed his gratitude before serving the dishes: "Thank you for attending my birthday party in your busy schedule..."

"I want to eat more later. Don't be disgusted, will you?" Han Dengyun was originally a person who likes to express, but now he is even more energetic in front of Xiang Ziyan. Sun Feiying was interrupted by him rudely before he finished his words.

"The mouth is short and the hands are soft. Dengyun, you don't even understand this truth, do you?" Xiang Qingyun sat next to Han Dengyun and took his shoulder very intimately and said that Yan Lingfeng and others had been there for two days. There was no one to talk to in the classroom or in the dormitory, but they suffocated him, so when they came back, it was like seeing their relatives.

Han Dengyun opened his mouth and just wanted to refute. Xiang Qingyun's hand hidden under the table pinched him rudely, and then glanced at his twin sister. Han Dengyun immediately agreed and obediently closed his mouth.

"Come on, I won't say anything, one word, eat well and drink well!" Sun Feiying was Interfered by Han Dengyun and was not in the mood to go on. She waved her hand and sat down with a wry smile.

"Well, may I ask where Sen Ming has gone?" Naturally, the person who asked this was Qin Xuedan. There were a lot of people sitting at the table, except Zhao Senming. At the same time, there was a vague worry in her heart.

"He was favored by the Dragon King to be his son-in-law!" Han Dengyun replied again, but this time before Xiang Qingyun reminded him, Xiang Ziyan had already scolded him, "Han Dengyun, can you shut your stinky mouth?"

Han Dengyun, who was fearless, was afraid this time. He looked at the fragrant purple smoke with anger aggrievedly and shrank his neck and closed his mouth.

"Oh, he suffered a minor injury and stayed in Yantai for observation for a few days." Sun Feiying replied with an easy face. First, Zhao Senming's injury was indeed not serious, and secondly, he didn't want Qin Xuedan to worry too much.

"Ah?" Qin Xuedan asked anxiously, "Is he injured? Is it serious?"

"It's okay. It's really a little injury. I'll appear in front of you in a few days!" This time, it was Yan Lingfeng who answered him and took care of others. Looking back on Lu Yunxue directly transferred to Shuiyun No.1 Middle School when he was injured, you can imagine Qin Xuedan's anxiety now.

"Really, is it really not serious?" Qin Xuedan still doesn't seem to believe Yan Lingfeng's words. Of course, it may be because she cares about chaos, so she keeps asking questions again and again.

"You can rest assured! If Zhao Senming can't appear in front of you alive within five days, just come to me!" In order to make up for the mistake just now, Han Dengyun gave full play to his manly spirit and patted his chest to guarantee.

"Yes, didn't you watch the live broadcast of the game last night?" Yan Lingfeng suddenly asked with a puzzled face. He remembered clearly that Xu Jianye told them that the students in the whole school were watching the live broadcast of the game last night, and Zhu Yao, as the head teacher of a class with five school team members, could not deprive him of this benefit.

"Was there a live broadcast last night?" Qin Xuedan said with an annoyed face, "I don't know. Yesterday I was not feeling well, so I asked my head teacher for leave to go home. Why didn't you remind me?"

"Since Sen Ming is fine, we don't care about him. Ling Feng, let's talk about you. What's the situation? Now she is as lively as an innocent person. She scared our snow girl to tears last night!" Xiang Qingyun smiled and joked, but there was a trace of obvious concern hidden in his eyes.

"To be honest, I don't know what happened at that time. I feel that my eyes are dark and then I don't know anything. When I open my eyes again, I will be in the hospital." Yan Lingfeng sighed and replied with a wry smile, if everyone's life is inevitably regretful, then the strange injury last night was his biggest regret.

"Alas!" Xiang Qingyun sighed, "If you are not injured, I dare to guarantee that the champion must be ours!" Also, Feiying, you don't know that after you threw the three-pointer at the last moment, the whole school was full of cheers, but soon, the cheers suddenly disappeared..."

"Stop it." Sun Feiying shook his head with a chagrined face, "It's all tears!" Come on, let's drink for tears!"

"What are you doing? Do you still have the face to do it?" Tian Hui, who had been silent with a calm face, finally opened his mouth and couldn't help but snatch off the wine glass in Sun Feiying's hand. He stared at him fiercely and continued, "You said you are also a big man. You don't understand the reason why you lost your horse, do not understand, do you? If you hadn't missed someone, might the champion have flown away?

Sun Feiying smiled dryly and looked at help, but his two good brothers lowered their heads at the same time with a tacit understanding. Without foreign aid and domestic aid, Sun Feiying could only face Tian Hui's difficulties alone, and explained with a dry smile: "That's not me, not a little..."

"What's the point? A little complacent, right? Sun Feiying, Sun Feiying, what did I tell you? Don't raise your tail. You can't relax until the last minute of the game, but how did you do it? You, you, I'm going to be pissed off by you!"