Chapter 65 Relieving Hu Junting

After returning to school, the rain stopped temporarily for two days. It started to rain again from Wednesday, and the momentum this time was obviously different from that of the previous days. Thunder, loud and loud.

It was already past six o'clock in the morning, and the bell to get up was vaguely heard, and it seemed like it was still midnight outside. After kicking Xiao Zhijie, he slowly got up and put on his clothes. Feng Yiping saw his mouth moving, but couldn't hear what he said and shouted, "What did you say?"

Xiao Zhijie shouted back, "I said, you don't have to run and fuck today!"

Not only do you not need to run, but you don’t have to go to the cafeteria to get water when you wash your hands. Put the basin on the open space, and it will fill half of the tray in a while, but you need someone to stand there, otherwise your basin will go along with the water. Yes, because there is also standing water on the flat ground. So many people simply don't wear shoes, roll up their trouser legs high, and walk barefoot.

The ditch behind the house has now become a small river, and the rain is mixed with sediment and rushes down. Even the stone steps that go down to the classroom are full of water, and the rainwater flows on them like miniature waterfalls.

Feng Yiping and Xiao Zhijie were standing in the corridor and stretched their feet out of the eaves to rinse. At this moment, a thunderous sound made Xiao Zhijie shiver, and he scolded a few words fiercely.

Feng Yiping teased him, "You're scolding God at this time, aren't you afraid that he will call thunder to strike you?"

Xiao Zhijie's lip service has also been practiced, "The two of us stand together, and we will chop you as tall as you are."

I had to wait for my shoes and feet to dry before entering the classroom. At this time, many students gathered in the corridor, all of them male students. Feng Yiping, like them, leaned against the pillar, folded his arms on his chest, and watched those classmates running around in the torrential rain.

Seeing someone is unlucky, for example, the umbrella was almost blown by the trumpet, accidentally stepped on a puddle, splashed mud on the trouser legs, or ran too fast, but ended up throwing the sandals..., whenever When such an unfortunate incident occurs, the parties swear while making amends. As for them, standing in the corridor, they were very unkind and happy.

Especially those female classmates who love smug beauty and wear skirts on such days are the objects of everyone's attention. They are also not good at walking fast, not only do they need to keep their skirts from being dragged into the water, but also to prevent their skirts from being lifted by the wind, they also need to hold an umbrella, and they also need to protect their umbrellas from being blown by the wind. In short, very laborious.

Hu Junting was wearing a white dress and a pair of black high-heeled sandals, holding the skirt in one hand and the flower umbrella in the other, and slowly moved towards the classroom. Accidentally, she stepped on a small puddle with her left foot, so she instinctively turned her head to look, just like this, the umbrella was pulled back by the wind, she subconsciously grabbed the umbrella with both hands, there was a strange wind, and the skirt fluttered with the wind Up and rolled up, Bai Shengsheng's thighs were exposed, and they were all above the knees.

This rare scene immediately caused applause from the hallway, and some students whistled. This sound caused all the students in the classroom to look around.

Hu Junting also realized at this time that even though she is usually generous, she was shy and angry at this time, she squatted down with her umbrella in her arms, her face was flushed, and her eyes were sparkling with water, maybe she would cry in the next moment. .

Feng Yiping thought it was funny at first, but he also took a few glances, whether it was beautiful or not, he missed his thighs, there is really nothing to say about these thighs!

Seeing the current situation, he immediately turned to look for the squad leader Zhou Liwei and Tang Shaokang, trying to encourage them to carry forward the gentleman's style, but he searched several times and found none.

It's one thing to make a joke, it's another thing to make a girl cry. Seeing Hu Junting squatting there and sobbing, the students who had applauded and applauded felt embarrassed, embarrassed to look again, and walked to the classroom one after another.

Feng Yiping didn't care so much at this time, and he didn't hold the umbrella. He rushed to Hu Junting in a few steps, pulled her up, took the umbrella from her hand, and put it on her head.

Hu Junting looked up and saw him, she was very surprised, choked, her nose was still breathing, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Most of Feng Yiping's body is outside the umbrella, and her clothes are all wet. Seeing her like this, it's hard to say anything else. She just said, "You're leaving, Miss. If you don't leave, I'll be a jerk!"

Hu Junting burst into laughter, pressed her skirt with both hands, and walked quickly towards the classroom. After a few steps, she wanted to push her umbrella towards Feng Yiping. You said it's only a few steps away, so what are you doing with this? If you can't go quickly, it's over. Feng Yiping simply held an umbrella with one hand and pushed her shoulders with the other and walked forward.

Arriving at the corridor, taking the umbrella and looking at it, Hu Junting's skirt was actually wet and splashed with mud. As for Feng Yiping, his clothes were soaked through, and he felt that even his underwear was wet.

Hu Junting was amused when she saw the way he was in the soup. She took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe it for him. What's the use of it? Feng Yiping declined her kindness, wiped the rain off her head a few times, and comforted her, "Everyone is just being naughty, it's nothing, you don't have to worry about what happened just now, I'll go back and change my clothes."

Hu Junting wanted to say something else, Feng Yiping had already gone far in the rain. She put the unhappiness just now behind her for a while. Seeing Feng Yiping rushing around in the rain, she covered her mouth and laughed, then straightened her skirt and walked into the classroom with her head held high.

Feng Yiping changed his clothes inside and out, and hurried to the classroom again, before it was time for self-study. When he saw him entering the door, some classmates whistled below. Feng Yiping pointed at them with a smile and said, "Look at it. All of them are so old, and they are all celebrating the Youth Day. When they see female classmates in trouble, why don't they know how to carry forward their style and help them, comrades?"

A female classmate answered, "That's right, not only does he not help, but he just wants to see jokes. Boys like you are the most annoying!"

Feng Yiping wanted to make a few words, but when he saw the students suddenly bowed their heads and acted serious, he immediately understood that there was a teacher who came in, and it was definitely the head teacher, because other teachers were not so destructive.

He immediately pretended to have nothing to do, and walked towards his seat, when he heard Wang Yumin say from behind, "Feng Yiping, come earlier for self-study in the future."

"Definitely, Teacher Wang." He replied obediently.

The rain kept falling and the sky was always dark. In broad daylight, during class, the lights in the classroom have to be turned on. Otherwise, the teacher's blackboard writing and the students will not be able to see clearly. The rainstorm is mixed with thunder and lightning. If the teacher does not shout at this time, the students in the back row can only I could see his mouth moving, but couldn't hear what he was saying.

There are also few teachers lecturing in these two days. Next week is the final exam, so the teachers rarely did not catch up with the progress in these two days, but led everyone to review. Only the math teacher has been teaching you a few question types in the past two days. These questions are very coherent. If you didn’t understand the previous step, you will not understand the next step. There is no way. Those who don’t understand have to hurry up Copy down every step.

The second class in the afternoon was politics. According to his speculation, Mr. Huang asked everyone to focus. Mr. Huang's level is the best in school. In the past few years, as long as you memorize the key points of his plan, it is definitely too difficult to score 70 to 80 points in the final political exam, so this class is the most serious class for all students. , for fear of missing something.

More than half of the focus was drawn, and at this time, another thunder struck down, as if it was not far away. The voices in the classroom paused for a while, and when the thunder subsided, Mr. Huang was about to continue speaking. At this time, he heard noises from the three previous classes, and it seemed that some people ran into the corridor.

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