Chapter Thirty: Guizi Bangzi and His Grandsons VII
This matter seemed to be over, but there was still a gap between Ling Cang and Shen Fanlei.
When Shen Fanlei arrived at school the next day, when she saw Ling Cang, she immediately lowered her head and a blush appeared on her face. Throughout the day, she did not say a word to Ling Cang, nor did she even look at Ling Cang.
Liang Xiangyu and Wang Manni knew what happened. They always came over to chat during class breaks, but they were embarrassed. They didn't know what to say and were worried about accidentally mentioning what happened yesterday.
Most of the other students in the class didn't care much about Ling Cang. If Ling Cang hadn't won the first place in the art festival, many people wouldn't even know Ling Cang's name. Hong Xue didn't come to class, and no one else talked to Ling Cang. As a result, Ling Cang felt very bored.
Many times, being yelled at is nothing. The most uncomfortable thing is to be completely ignored.
However, Zheng Bozhan noticed that something was not right, and came over mysteriously and asked Ling Cang: "Hey, boss, you and your deskmate always have lively chats, why don't you say a word today?"
"I'm tired from talking."
“I’ve only heard of aesthetic fatigue.”
"I'm tired of you now, so go back to your seat."
"oh……"
It wasn't until school was about to end in the afternoon that Shen Fanlei suddenly turned around and said softly: "I have something to tell you..."
"What's going on?" Ling Cang couldn't help but pray in her heart. Don't know what happened yesterday. Her father will be furious and want to kill her, or her boyfriend will come to school to fight with her.
"What's wrong with you?" Shen Fanlei noticed that Ling Cang was a little nervous and smiled slightly, and the atmosphere between the two people relaxed a little.
"Oh, it's nothing. There is a club activity tonight and I was just wondering how to organize it."
"Oh." Shen Fanlei nodded: "I want to tell you, do you remember that time when you and Liang Xiangyu went to the bar and got into a fight?"
"Of course I remember. Didn't the police come to the school afterwards? They were probably the ones looking for it."
"That's right." Shen Fanlei nodded again: "When I saw the police, I guessed that the other party might have a background, so I asked someone to investigate. Yesterday... I finally got news after I got home yesterday. I had a conflict with you. Chen Xinnan is the second son of the capital."
"The second young master in the capital?"
"You may not know that there has always been a saying of the 'Four Young Masters of the Capital', which refers to four young talents with prominent family backgrounds and dashing and suave personalities. The capital is a place where elites gather, and there are many people or families who are in trouble, but they are all Very low-key. Although the family of the Fourth Young Master is not the strongest among them, it is the most eye-catching. The "Four Young Masters of the Capital" is a popular name among the people. A group will be changed every few years. , or they will be replaced when they get older or no longer have the same charm as in the past. According to their age, everyone will also rank them, and the eldest among them is Ling Yang. There are many legends surrounding this person, but it is a pity that he has many I haven’t shown up in years, and I don’t know where I am or what I am doing...” When she said this, Shen Fanlei’s face was full of admiration: “But because he was so outstanding back then, he firmly sat in the position of the eldest son of the fourth son. He has never wavered. The second among the four young masters of this generation is Bai Youwen, and Chen Xinnan is his confidant, responsible for managing the Bai family's business in Minghai."
"So that's what happened."
"By the way, your surname is Ling. This surname is not common. Do you have any relationship with Ling Yang?"
"I...maybe we were in the same family eight hundred years ago, or maybe we have some kind of unrelated relationship." Ling Cang scratched his head and said helplessly: "But I don't know this person!"
Shen Fanlei nodded slightly disappointedly: "Oh."
"Are you interested in him?"
"Of course!" Shen Fanlei's eyes sparkled, and she forgot the embarrassment last night for a moment, and she said excitedly: "This man is really amazing. Not only does he come from a rich family, he is handsome and unrestrained, but he is also talented. It is said that all of him There is almost nothing he can't do. When he was a child, he wanted to be an astronaut. When he grew up, he studied aerospace technology and independently designed a spacecraft. After evaluation, experts believed that it was completely feasible, but it was a pity that he Before it could be built, it disappeared..."
"Really..." When Ling Cang heard this sentence, his first feeling was that it was too ridiculous. If it continues like this, I'm afraid that within a few years, his mysterious father will be called Ultra Man.
Ling Cang wanted to go further and tell Shen Fanlei that in fact Ling Yang was not missing, but was waving a golden cudgel and was calmly practicing by the Yellow Sea.
However, Ling Cang thought about it carefully and realized that this is not outrageous. Nowadays, wealthy people abroad have had enough fun on earth and plan to go to space. Some of them spend huge sums of money to fly on country E's spaceship to realize their dreams, while others design their own designs And research on its own spacecraft. One of Microsoft's founders funded private research on an aircraft that successfully completed a suborbital flight a few years ago.
Why can't Chinese people not do things that foreigners can do? Speaking of which, Lingyang was many years earlier than those foreigners.
"Also, he is very loyal to his feelings. It is said that the ladies who like him can fill the second ring road of Beijing. However, he chose a girl from a very poor background. The two of them have been together all the time. His wife once had an affair. When he was seriously ill, he stayed by the bedside until he recovered a few years later." Shen Fanlei pursed her lips and sighed with disappointment: "Where can I find such a man these days!"
"You...won't like him, right?"
"No woman dislikes such a man. However, I admire him more..." Shen Fanlei sighed softly and told Ling Cang regretfully: "I have never really met this man. , how I like it! Speaking of which, the age gap is too big, he can probably be my father!"
This sentence is really true. Ling Yang's son Ling Cang is sitting next to Shen Fanlei at this time, and Ling Cang will never accept his classmates as his stepmother or baby mother.
The bell rang, and Shen Fanlei warned: "You should be careful about Chen Xinnan in the future!" Then he went home, while Ling Cang went to the gymnasium to participate in club activities.
Many people from the club arrived and were already doing activities on their own. As soon as Ling Cang entered, he met Lin Xuening head-on.
"I just counted the number of people..." Lin Xuening was very serious about her work. She took out the roll call book and showed it to Ling Cang: "Basically everyone is here, except..."
"Except for what?"
"Except Japanese and Korean students."
"They must be dissatisfied with the merger of societies!"
"Yes." Lin Xuening nodded helplessly: "I heard that they went to the student union to argue that clubs should not be merged casually. The student union said that the merger of clubs was voluntary, and they went to the principal."
The school management method of No. 1 Middle School imitates that of universities in many aspects, and a student union has also been established. However, most of the time this student union is just a decoration and has no rights. This can be seen from the fact that the student union did not say a word about such a big matter as the merger of clubs.
"What did the principal say?"
"The principal believes that the merger of the clubs is based on mutual consent and has been approved by the majority of members, so it is valid. The Japanese and Korean students disagreed and asked to set up another Taekwondo club, but they were not approved. The principal believes that if the clubs are merged, they will be merged.
Establishing it as soon as it is said to be established separately will make school management difficult and cause chaos in order."
"The principal is a sensible person."
"However, those students were unyielding, especially the Korean students who were the most violent. They said that Taekwondo, as a great cultural representative of the great Korea, does not have a place in No. 1 Middle School, which is too difficult to understand."
"Oh? Then did they cut off their fingers, roll around on the floor, or pull chicken feathers in protest?
"That's not true." Lin Xuening laughed: "But some of them are going to the Education Committee to appeal, and some are asking the embassy or consulate to come forward!"
Although the Education Committee in principle leads all schools, it usually does not interfere in the internal affairs of schools like No. 1 Middle School.
As for asking the embassy or consulate to come forward, under normal circumstances, if a country’s diplomats are not crazy, they will not follow a group of students to make mischief. However, when this kind of thing happens to Koreans, it is difficult to tell. They
Even they themselves don't know whether their heads are twitching, how they are twitching, and to what extent they are twitching, let alone outsiders.
Now it seems that other clubs haven't come to trouble yet, but there will be internal conflicts. Ling Cang also feels that leading a group is actually very difficult, and it is not as easy as it seems.
"Forget it, there's no point in getting angry with them. Just let them make trouble as they please." Lin Xuening sighed softly and advised Ling Cang: "We just need to do a good job in our own club."
"Don't worry, I won't be angry with a bunch of grandchildren."
Jin Zhiren ran over. He had something to discuss with Ling Cang. When he saw Ling Cang and Lin Xuening talking, he looked a little unnatural: "Well... you are not talking about the Japanese and Korean students, are you?"
Ling Cang nodded: "You guessed it right."
"I originally proposed the merger of the societies, and it took a lot of effort to convince everyone. But they didn't agree no matter what..." Jin Zhiren shook his head and said embarrassedly: "However, the relationship between me and them is still good.
Yes, if you have time, go talk to them and tell them to stop making trouble."
"No need. Xue Ning is right. If they want to make trouble, they can do whatever they want." Ling Cang shook his head and then told everyone: "Okay, you can go and do your work. If you have anything to do, come back to me."
At Ling Cang's level, there is no need to participate in activities with everyone. He only needs to lead the group well and give guidance to others when needed.
Ling Cang was worried now, so he hid aside to smoke and watched everyone practicing from a distance.
Just after lighting the fire, Ling Cangqi raised his head and almost had a nosebleed.
The school's gymnasium costs a lot of money. Not only does it use the best building materials, but it also uses well-known foreign designers for its design. The entire gymnasium is full of artistic atmosphere, and it looks like a huge work of art from a distance. In addition, the facilities inside the gymnasium
It is complete and the usable area is very large, so other schools and government departments will come to rent it when they hold activities.
However, when the art is overdone, it sometimes lacks practicality and brings unexpected disadvantages.
The place where Lingcang is located is a corner with a staircase. The main component of this staircase is made of extremely transparent fiberglass. When people walk on it, it looks like they are in the air at first glance. However, because of this, if women wear skirts,
It's easy to get lost.
There was a stairway above Lingcang's head, with a large piece of fiberglass in the middle, and a girl happened to be on it.
This girl was wearing a pink shirt and a white skirt, with her arms folded across her chest and standing with her legs spread apart. She didn't even realize that she was out of sight, focusing entirely on the ancient martial arts club in the distance.
Ling Cang couldn't see the girl's appearance, but she found that she had a great figure. She wore white sneakers and pink cotton socks on her feet. The waist of the socks showed a narrow circle at the edge of the shoes, and went up.
It's the ankle bone.
The calf above the ankle bone is round and plump, especially the calf is very full, drawing an attractive curve. This curve suddenly closes at the knee, and then spreads out at an even more exaggerated angle, forming a more attractive thigh.
Her thighs are also round and plump, only slightly flat on the inside. It can be seen that she is a girl who loves sports very much. Her legs are not only in good shape, but also look very strong without any fat. What is especially rare is that,
The skin on the legs is so delicate that it looks like mutton-fat white jade from a distance.
At the end of the thigh, there is a narrow white strip of cloth. This strip of cloth spreads on both sides, tightly wrapping the slim buttocks at the back and the small pubic bone in the front. Between the pubic bone and the buttocks, the cloth
A shallow ravine was drawn out of the quilt, and there seemed to be a faint pattern on it.
Ling Cang stood up involuntarily, stretched his neck and looked hard, and found that the pattern was Hello Kitty. The cute Hello Kitty was waving its little paws, and unfortunately two black hairs popped out next to it.
But not only did this not give people the slightest sense of incongruity, it was even more attractive. Ling Cang took a step forward, looked over the skirt, and noticed the breasts tightly wrapped in the pink shirt under her arms.
It is also full and round. Although it is not particularly big, it is strong and elastic. Under the pressure of the arms, there is only a little deformation.
"It can't be silicone..." Ling Cang took another step forward, but unfortunately he was blocked by the twin peaks and still couldn't see his face: "I don't know what he looks like, hey, forget it, maybe very
It’s ugly…”
Although he thought so in his heart, when Ling Cang saw Hello Kitty again, there was still a violent explosion in his heart, all kinds of mushroom clouds, and all kinds of nuclear radiation.
Ling Cang's heart was itching and he couldn't help but sigh: "What a killer weapon, this is too deadly..."
The girl was still standing motionless, only observing the ancient martial arts club and not noticing Ling Cang at all.