Feng Lan has been seeing Yan Ximeng off for a week. Nothing major has happened during this week, except that the school exam is about to start.
"Hey, where did you go to kindergarten?" Yan Ximeng suddenly thought of it and asked
"Ah? I've never been to kindergarten." Feng Lan wasn't going to lie about this.
"You haven't been to kindergarten!!! Then you will take the exam soon."
"The exam at the beginning of school is no big deal, right?" Feng Lan replied casually.
For him, taking exams at the beginning of school is really not a big deal. His regret in his previous life was that he never took the elementary school entrance examination, the middle school entrance examination, or the college entrance examination.
"Well, let me help you with your homework after class these two days. I'm always number one in the kindergarten!"
"Actually, I..." Feng Lan was just about to say that he had learned well, but then he thought, no! This is a good opportunity!
"ah?"
"I also love to study! But I haven't been to kindergarten and I can't understand what the teacher says." Feng Lan, a drama queen, acted like a loser again, which was quite heartbreaking to watch.
"Don't be sad, I will help you"
"Well, I will work hard!" He looked like his fighting spirit was rekindled. If Yan Ximeng knew that this was all staged, he would still be angry and vomit blood...
Sure enough, after class the next day, Yan Ximeng declined her friend's invitation and seriously sat down to give a lecture to Feng Lan.
Zhao Bufan noticed it again and came over pretending to be holding a book.
Unfortunately, Yan Ximeng happened to go to the toilet, and Zhao Bufan and Feng Lan were sitting face to face. Zhao Bufan was about to speak, but Feng Lan beat him to it.
"What are you here for?" The smile on Feng Lan's face had been replaced by a cold expression.
"I want to ask Yan Ximeng a question" looking at Feng Lan's cold face
Feng Lan's cold eyes made Zhao Bufan feel a little panicked. He had been the only one to bully others since he was a child. Even adults dared to confront him. For the first time, he felt fear from the depths of his soul.
"What question? Let me take a look."
"That's it" he said and handed the book over.
"You can't add or subtract within ten. Are you a pig? Go ahead and do it on your own. Don't worry about such a trivial matter, Xi Meng." Feng Lan could use Xi Meng without adding Yan.
It’s okay to call him Benzhu, but Feng Lan actually used the word Ximeng, Ximeng! You also called him Ximeng? Uncle can bear it, and aunt can’t bear it either. An idea took root in Zhao Bufan’s heart...
Feng Lan and Yan Ximeng both arrived very early at noon, and there was no one in the class yet.
It’s a world of two, it’s so cool, no one else is bothering me at last, hehe (the above are just Feng Lan’s thoughts)
At this time, a group of students slightly older than them came in, they should be sophomores, 6 people
"Hey, this girl looks pretty good," the person in position C said. These people were all found by Zhao Bufan, and he was not among them.
When these sophomores beat Feng Lan to the ground and then appear again, a hero comes to save the beauty, then Ximeng will definitely fall in love with me, hehe! A lewd smile appeared on Zhao Bufan's face when he thought about it.
The show begins
"Eh? Who are you looking for?" Feng Lan's face changed instantly, and even his voice changed, and Yan Xi dreamed of vomiting on the sidelines.
"Of course I'm looking for your deskmate. This is our future sister-in-law, hahahahahahaha," said an outsider who was standing next to you.
"But, but, she still has to lecture me, and she doesn't have time to be your sister-in-law, unless..."
"Unless what?" Position C spoke.
"Unless you explain this question to me," Feng Lan said and handed the book over.
How difficult can the first-grade questions be? Those people thought, Damn! What is this? What the hell is 52?
It turned out that Feng Lan had just put a piece of paper in the book while they were not paying attention. The content written on it was not something even a fourth grader could do, let alone a second grader.
These second graders didn’t listen at all in class. How could they know what was being taught? They only regarded this question as a first grade question.
"Damn!" C's face turned green in embarrassment, and soon turned into the color of liver.
Throwing the book down, "I don't care if you know..."
Before he finished speaking, a heavy punch landed on position C's face. The second-year student was so shocked by this sudden turn of events that he was petrified.
Immediately afterwards, he knocked down the other two students with two punches. This kid was so wicked, he just slapped him in the face!
The punches and kicks came like a swarm, Feng Lan dodged the punches and legs, pulled his legs and took a step back.
One person lost his balance and fell to the ground. The other two students saw something was wrong and came up together.
Feng Lan casually grabbed an iron stool and swung it, causing the two of them to step back.
Feng Lan took advantage of the victory to pursue the victory and hit him again with the stool. He still missed it, but it didn't mean that the attack failed. He put the stool on the ground and used the stool to jump and kill each one with a flying kick. It was still shameless... it was so wicked.
He fell down and dodged another kick. Flaw! Knocked down the last one.
The boy C from before calmed down, endured the pain in his nose and walked towards Yan Ximeng, stretching out his hand to catch Yan Ximeng, women's self-defense skills!
No one expected that Feng Lan was the most shocked. Yan Ximeng, who was usually the gentlest, could be so powerful.
Yan Ximeng controlled C teenagers, and Feng Lan began to interrogate him. He kept holding the bench in his hand, which made the students behind him fearful and did not dare to come forward to rescue them.
"Little brother, please tell me who sent you here." Feng Lan was so angry that he was really angry.
Feng Lan has seen many such things, and they were all instigated by acquaintances. If not, he would have swallowed feces and committed suicide on the spot.
"Hey, look at me, I don't have any memory for this." The boy in C is still talking arrogantly.
"You don't have a good memory, right?" Feng Lan's eyes turned into two small crescents when she smiled.
As he said this, Feng Lan picked up the bench and threw it at the boy. The boy was betting that Feng Lan would not dare to hit him.
Murderous, murderous! He saw the murderous look in Feng Lan's eyes
The bench in my eyes keeps getting bigger, almost filling the entire pupil.
"I, I said" He finally gave up. After all, he was still a child.
After a loud noise
"Okay, you can tell me," Feng Lan said as if nothing happened.
He did not hit the boy, but changed direction in an instant, put the stool on the ground, and sat down to interrogate him.
Although they were not hit, these second-year students felt the murderous aura on Feng Lan's body, and their shadows almost appeared. Feng Lan in front of them seemed to have turned into a life-threatening impermanence! They no longer dared to act rashly.
"Yes, it's Zhao Bufan from your class."
Yan Ximeng was surprised. He didn't expect that he would be a classmate.
Feng Lan was not surprised by this truth. He guessed from Zhao Bufan's eyes in the morning that the interrogation was for Yan Ximeng.
"I know, get out of here"
"Okay, okay, okay" the second grade students were relieved and said "ok" three times in a row before running away.
"Hey, wait"
The second graders immediately froze, not daring to move.
"Hey, why are you so cowardly? I won't eat you."
Brother, don't be ridiculous, we don't want to be close to death and feel the true meaning of survival!
They only dared to think about these words. Feng Lan didn't let them speak, so they didn't dare to say them. Feng Lan handed over a few tissues and said in a hoarse voice:
"Brother, you are all big shots in the second grade. Come on, rub it."
The more this happened, the more frightened the second-year students were. It felt like Feng Lan was mocking them. She took the tissue tremblingly and ran away.
"Boss, are we going to take revenge?" a student said to a C-level boy.
"Report a p. If you want to retaliate, go and avenge him. This person tortured him terribly. If you want revenge, you can only seek revenge from the senior students. After they graduate, the school will be that person's world after all. How will we live our lives then?"
This boss's IQ is not low.
"In my opinion, that person is just young now. He will probably be able to unite the school by the time he is in the fourth grade. Everything will be fine. Send a message to the first and second grade students. Don't touch this person or the girl, otherwise
You are an enemy of me, Feng Ziqi."
"Yes" the person next to me responded
We seemed to have forgotten someone. Yes, it was Zhao Bufan who was outside. At first, he was very happy. But the further we listened, the more something was wrong. The screams were not Feng Lan’s. What happened? After a while, it was quiet again.
He couldn't help but take a sneak peek at the window at the risk of being discovered, kill, kill! He didn't dare to look any further and ran away without looking back...
