How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight Chapter 169

   Chapter 169 Walking into the morning fog and falling into the twilight clouds (5)

   There was a full five minutes of silence between the two of them. In the end, Wen Xien didn't want to disturb her sister's sleep, so she let go.

   Ma Junying didn't stay long and left.

After a class, Wen Xien's tablemate came over in a hurry. Feng Yansheng seemed to be in a bad mood today. Instead of sleeping on the table as before, he was holding a pen and didn't know how to draw pictures in the notebook. Draw anything, but he must write very hard, and Wen Xien sitting next to him can hear the rustling voice.

   Feng Yansheng was unable to write for a while, the pen slammed onto the table, and then he closed his eyes and lay on his stomach.

   After class, Feng Yansheng opened his eyes and looked at the man with his head down in front of him with a very aggressive look.

   He straightened up slowly, "Get out of the way."

  Feng Yansheng's tone was particularly bad, but he didn't pay attention to Wen Xien at all, because as long as he was in a bad mood, he would show it, and he would not have a good face for anyone.

   Feng Yansheng didn't run out to fool around after school this time, but wandered in the corridor, stopping at the door of the teacher's office when he was almost gone.

   He didn't knock on the door and went in directly.

   Now there is only one teacher left in the office, a serious-looking middle-aged man, he is the grade director in the school, he is notoriously fierce in the school, and he never shows affection to anyone.

   The grade director put down what he was doing, looked at the thorns in this school, and pulled the corner of his mouth, "You should know, what is the reason I called you here."

   Feng Yansheng sneered, "How do I know? If you have something to say, don't waste my time."

He laughed angrily at Feng Yansheng's fearless attitude, "Feng Yansheng, are you doing this right to your parents? Look at the way you are now, what's the difference between you and a gangster, you are drunk every day and dreaming to death, besides eating and drinking What else would you do?"

   "You've lost all the faces of the Feng family!"

   The grade director stood up excitedly. He pointed at Feng Yansheng and demoted Feng Yansheng to nothing. He looked at Feng Yansheng with sarcasm and disdain, as if in his eyes Feng Yansheng was just something unpopular.

  The 18-year-old boy is not very good at hiding his emotions. He still has a somewhat childish face. He takes a few steps forward, and the fingers that hang down by his side are pinched white.

  Feng Yansheng gritted his teeth and said with ruthlessness, "Do you think you are a good thing? You are like that disgusting woman! Every time I see you, it makes me want to vomit, you..."

   "Clap" interrupted Feng Yansheng's unfinished words. The grade director shook his hands and looked at him with disappointment.

   Feng Yansheng pressed his tongue against his numb cheeks and smiled indifferently. He turned his eyes and inadvertently glanced at the eyes at the door, his expression stopped.

   Those dark eyes immediately became gloomy and cold, and the aura around him became extremely terrifying, as if someone outside had done something heinous.

   Wen Xien was horrified by him, why did he look at her like this?

She still had the teacher's resource book in her hand. The teacher sent her to the office when she was rushing home from school. Wen Xien didn't expect to see this scene. She blinked slowly, her pale and beautiful face was completely blank. expression.

  However, Feng Yansheng felt even more annoyed by her appearance, and it was a humiliation for him to be seen by the people in her class in such an embarrassing manner.

   Damn!

  Wolf-like eyes swept coldly at Wen Xien who was still standing at the door of the office.

  Feng Yansheng had a dark face, listening to the various nagging of the grade director, just when he was really impatient and ready to explode, the grade director also saw that he was ready to put it away.

   Wen Xien was dumbfounded, watching Feng Yansheng getting closer and closer to her.

Feng Yansheng walked in front of her, and the extremely beautiful face enlarged in front of her. Before she could react, she saw Feng Yansheng staring at her face with ruthlessness in her eyes, word by word. Say: "Idiot!"

   His voice was so nice, but what he said cut Wen Xien like a knife, which made her a little unbelievable.

Wen Hope took two steps back abruptly, her face pale, in her eyes, her deskmate was actually someone who was easy to get along with, because no one in the class wanted to be her deskmate, only Feng Yansheng was willing, and in her When she was bullied, she would say a few words at the same table. Those who bullied her were also afraid of Feng Yansheng, so they all walked away in despair.

   In many cases, Wen Xien actually hoped that Feng Yansheng could stay in the class longer, longer.

However, what Wen Xien didn't know was that Feng Yansheng would speak only because these flies disturbed him, and when he slept, the most annoying people were buzzing in his ears, and being at the same table with Wen Xien just felt like a mute Just as quiet.

   Wen Xi'en didn't understand why this good-looking person would scold him like this. Obviously Feng Yansheng was not like this before, did he offend him when?

  Wen Xien was puzzled, she mustered up the courage to face that beautiful but very gloomy face, she shrank her neck, pursed her pale lips, wanted to speak but didn't know how.

   However, in Feng Yansheng's mind, only his most embarrassed appearance was seen by this person, and his expression became more and more cold.

   Wen Xien's emotionless face became more and more hateful in his eyes. He felt that Wen Xien looked down on him, and maybe he was still laughing at him in his heart!

   When passing by, Feng Yansheng hit Wen Xien's thin shoulder hard, really hard!

   Wen Xien was almost knocked over by him, staggering several steps before he stabilized.

   Needless to say, the shoulders must have been bumped red.

   When I got home, Qiao Ling hadn't come back yet. Unless there were special circumstances, Qiao Ling usually came back very late.

  Wen Xien didn't know how to cook yet, so he reluctantly ate a few bread pads to cushion his stomach, and went to bed after finishing his homework and washing up.

  Waking up the next day, Wen Xien didn't hear Qiao Ling calling her to eat.

   She took a few steps in the room anxiously, her brows and eyes showing a bit of unease.

   Wen Xien picked up the phone. The address book on the phone was very simple, and there was only one phone number of her sister.

   It took a while to pick up the phone.

   "Hey, Enen, what's wrong?" Qiao Ling's voice came from the other end of the phone.

  Wen Xien squeezed the phone tightly, and then said softly after a long silence, "Sister... come back."

   "Well, my sister is busy with work here. I will transfer money to you to buy breakfast myself. I will come back tonight and make something delicious for you."

   "...No." Wen Xien refused. Like a child learning to speak, she spoke clearly and slowly, "send...take me to the car."

  Qiao Ling said with a laugh, "Enen has to learn to ride by himself."

   The person on the other end of the phone should be angry. Qiao Ling couldn't hear the voice on the phone for a long time. When Wen Xien was angry, he would be silent. After about five minutes, the phone was hung up.

  Qiao Ling looked at the phone and couldn't help laughing. She shook her head helplessly. She was on night shift today, so she should be able to rest tomorrow. Then she could play with Wen Xien for a day and compensate her well.

  Wen Xien was sitting in the seat reading a book, when a shadow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, she looked up and saw Feng Yansheng with an expressionless face.

   She immediately lowered her head and did not dare to look at it, so she gave up her seat.

   Feng Yansheng went in, and he fell on the table almost as soon as he touched it.

   (end of this chapter)

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