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Chapter 142: Chapter 142: They actually came to bully me

Feng Yiping also became less and less fond of him. You, who are darker than Liu Qingyun and more bitter and resentful than Su Yongkang, but who nevertheless think you are full of charm, and try to play the role of a lovesick fool, this contrast is so annoying that it makes people lose their appetite.

He probably thinks that since he has been around in society for a while, he should have no problem dealing with these small-town kids who have never even been to the county seat.

Feng Yiping, however, feels that his years away from home have been a waste, and that he has no self-awareness at all. At the very least, he should look at himself in the mirror, in the glass, and in the eyes of others!

Pretty girls don\'t mind falling for men with more distinctive features. It\'s not uncommon for toads to eat swans\' flesh. But that\'s because those toads are successful, or have special skills that will make them successful.

How could a girl like you, who is not good-looking, has average grades and comes from an average family, but is also good-looking and comes from a decent family, be interested in a guy like me, who is not good-looking, has average grades and comes from an average family?

What\'s annoying is that Feng Yiping often suffers from the consequences.

As soon as Su Yong comes over, Huang Jingping pokes him in the back with a pen, making sure to ask for help with the problem again. What\'s more, the pen that pokes him in the back all the time was indirectly given to Huang Jingping by him, so sometimes he feels a bit like he\'s brought this on himself.

What if he sneaks out as soon as class is over? Huang Jingping follows him out, and there\'s something about the way she looks, like she\'s a bit...pitying?

But Feng Yiping couldn\'t stay outside for the long time between dinner and evening study. Besides, there was no need for him to avoid Su Yong, the annoying guy, by not even staying in the classroom.

So, at this time every day, it was the time when the evil voice entered his ears. In order to reduce the interference, he simply put on his headphones to read, but for some reason, even so, the sound from the back row still came in.

Moreover, his patience seems to be getting worse and worse. Su Yong has talked about his experiences so far, and he has pretty much said everything he needs to say. Since the bullies have never travelled far, they just start improvising. Feng Yiping really can\'t listen to it anymore a few times, and can\'t help but sneer a few times. Including Zhang Qiuling, she sometimes gets annoyed too, and has said a few times. Xiao Zhijie has probably wanted to say something for a long time, but is afraid Zhang Qiuling will have a problem with it, so he hasn\'t said anything.

However, in front of Huang Jingping, Su Yong has always been good-natured. No matter who says what, he just smiles and then continues to argue. What\'s more, having a dark complexion has its advantages: he doesn\'t blush easily.

Now, Feng Yiping was also fed up when he heard that Su Yong had actually gone to Hong Kong several times. Not to mention now, even if he went on a tour with a group 20 years from now, it would not be easy for him to apply for a passport with his qualifications. He could not help but turn back and ask, \'Oh, it\'s so easy to go to Hong Kong now, what documents did you apply for, where did you apply, and how long did it take? I\'m also going to go and see the world.\'

Su Yong was a little flustered when he heard this, but quickly covered it up, \'Oh, the company helped me with all of this. Our company has a lot of dealings with Hong Kong, so it was easy to get all of this done.\'

Although the people present didn\'t have much knowledge, they still had some discernment. Seeing how he looked, they knew what was going on. No one wanted to listen to his nonsense anymore, but the blow was still kind of heavy, and no one confronted him to his face.

Su Yong felt very embarrassed, no matter how thick-skinned and dark-skinned he was. He couldn\'t help but glare at Feng Yiping\'s back a few times without leaving a trace. However, he still didn\'t leave. If he left at this time, wouldn\'t he be admitting that he was lying?

It was finally a little quieter, but after a while, someone tapped him gently on the shoulder. He looked back and saw Huang Jingping leaning over, smiling and asking, \'What are you listening to? Let me hear it too!\'

This request was of course hard to refuse. \'Listening to music? If you don\'t want to listen, there are English tapes.\'

\'No, listening to music is also pretty good, just a change of pace.\'

Su Yong looked at this situation and couldn\'t stay any longer. He found an excuse for himself, \'There are still a few questions left to answer, so I\'ll go back first. If there\'s anything, just find me!\'

Huang Jingping didn\'t react at all, and Wang Jinju and she each put on headphones and listened to music, as if they hadn\'t heard what he said. Feng Yiping heard him, but did he need to react?

So, this time, Su Yong walked away a little sulkily, and his footsteps were heavier than usual.

However, he was also a thoughtful person, and he felt that these young girls were quite difficult to please, so he still had to think of other ways.

So the evening of the second week\'s return to school, he came again, excitedly, with a Walkman in his hand. Of course, compared to the previous one, it was a bit silly and bulky. \'Jingping, this Walkman is for you, along with these cassettes, some in English and some with current pop songs.\'

\'I have one,\' Huang Jingping took out the one she had borrowed from Feng Yiping, which was bought in Hong Kong, beautiful, delicate and lightweight, \'this one is pretty good.\'

Su Yong of course knew that it was very good, but in the county, the best that could be bought was the one he had. \'Isn\'t that Feng Yiping\'s? He needs it too, so maybe you should give it back to him!\'

\'Do you want it Feng Yiping?\' Huang Jingping held the walkman in her hands and waved it at him.

\'No, I have some. If you like it, you can keep it.\' Feng Yiping felt one out of his bag and it was exactly the same as the one Huang Jingping was holding, and it was also blue.

He bought five sets in total, figuring that one set for each of the Three Musketeers. The red set was originally intended for Zhang Yan, but he couldn\'t give it to her. Later, Lin Hui knocked off a hat first, and then knocked off the entire red set, leaving just one blue set. Feng Yiping couldn\'t remember who he had originally intended to give it to when he bought it, but now it came in handy.

\'Oh, it\'s exactly the same!\' Wang Jinju reached out and grabbed it.

Huang Jingping\'s eyes also lit up with joy. \'Don\'t you still have the hat, water bottle and stationery? I see that you all have a matching set.\'

Feng Yiping blushed a little and looked a little embarrassed. "Oh, yes, I\'ll bring it to you tomorrow.\'

\'Hee hee," Huang Jingping smiled charmingly, "thank you in advance!" If I had known this, I should have asked you to borrow it long ago!

Su Yong, who was standing nearby, didn\'t blush, but his face was turning a little green.

The next evening, the three friends rode to the school gate chatting. Suddenly, someone dashed out of the tuck shop and stopped in front of Feng Yiping\'s bike. Fortunately, his mountain bike had good brakes and he managed to stop just in time. Wang Changning and Xiao Zhijie, however, sped off a little further.

Feng Yiping was a little annoyed, looking at Su Yong in front of the car, \'Su, did you learn to hit people on the ground in the south?\'

\'Feng Yiping, I want to talk to you.\' Su Yong looked serious.

The two people who turned around were not in a good mood. \'Is this even talking? You suddenly came out, it\'s fine if you get hit, but what if I fall? A good dog doesn\'t block the road, don\'t you know that!\'

Xiao Zhijie grew up with his four older sisters, and no one can match his ability to speak rudely.

Feng Yiping was really annoyed. Why did he always get involved in these troublesome matters? Wang Changning, who was standing nearby, stopped Xiao Zhijie, who was about to go up and argue, and said to Su Yong, \'Say what you have to say quickly. Unlike some people, we came to school to study, and time is precious.\'

\'Is this it?\' Feng Yiping asked Su Yong. At this time, many students who went to the river to wash clothes were coming and going from here.

Su Yong ignored their sarcasm and led the way to the side, stopping under a large fir tree by the roadside. \'I don\'t know what your relationship with Huang Jingping is, but that\'s not important. I might as well be clear. Starting today, when I pass by, you should keep your distance and not make things difficult for us.\'

\'Haha,\' Feng Yiping laughed in anger, "I really want to know what a bad look is, but since you said so, although there is nothing between me and Huang Jingping, I will put it here too. From today onwards, you really don\'t want to come to our area, otherwise, your result will definitely be very bad.\'

\'That\'s right, you have no shame, and we still find it annoying!" Xiao Zhijie said.

Su Yong\'s face, which was as dark as a kiln worker\'s, now looked black and green. \'Feng Yiping, I was going to negotiate with you, but since you\'re like this, don\'t blame me.\'

\'Get lost!\' Feng Yiping didn\'t bother to argue with him. \'If you want to study hard, be self-motivated. If you don\'t want to mess around at school, just say so. Use whatever means you like, but I\'d like to see what you can do to me!\'

You son of a bitch, such a green egg, actually brazenly coming to the door to threaten, Feng Yiping\'s good temper, but also can\'t help but lose his temper.

After saying that, he ignored him and just pedaled away. Su Yong hurriedly stepped aside, and Xiao Zhijie continued to be a smartass, \'Today I really learned something. Someone who has only been at school for a few days actually threatened us. If you didn\'t know, you would think his father was the principal!\'

Wang Changning rode past him and said quietly, \'Sometimes you still have to look at yourself more, know your own weight, and think about whether you\'ve wiped your bottom clean, otherwise, it\'s just a matter of sending a few letters to the county.\'

He left Su Yong standing there, his face turning red and then green.

Although this scene at the school gate only lasted a few minutes, quite a few classmates saw it. The classmates who had heard the news also stopped doing their laundry. They all returned to the classroom like a swarm of bees, waiting to see the show.

As Feng Yiping was just sitting down, Huang Jingping asked him, \'I heard that you were at the school gate...\'

\'It\'s fine, don\'t worry,\' Feng Yiping interrupted with a smile.

\'I\'m sorry, it\'s all my fault!\' Huang Jingping felt a little self-blame.

\'It really has nothing to do with you,\' Feng Yiping reassured her.

At this point, Su Yong also walked back, stopped at the front door for a moment, and walked straight towards them in the anticipation of more drama.

Everyone was wondering what would happen next, but the next scene was unexpected. Feng Yiping hadn\'t even had time to make a move when Huang Jingping stood up with a "thud".