Chapter 450: A Man in Pain
Chapter 450: A Man in Pain
The shortest distance between two points is a straight line. Sometimes, this logic is also applicable to doing things.
When you don\'t have enough strength, you have to be indirect about everything. Now, compared to Gao Heng, he is superior to the other in every way, so he should come out in the open and do things honestly, just like he is doing today. If at this time he still has to go to great lengths to set a trap for Gao Heng, then his ambitions are a bit too small.
Of course, some of what he said to Gao Heng was true and some was not, but if Gao Heng still didn\'t get the message, he could easily make it come true with a bit of hard work and some expense.
He didn\'t feel like he was making a fuss over nothing. At school, he had always been friendly with others, but for no reason at all, Gao Heng had targeted him three times so far.
The first time was when he laughed at him in front of the whole class for running a magazine. The second time was when he reported to the teacher that he had skipped class. The third time was when he blatantly plagiarised Feng Yiping\'s idea about crowdfunding, despite the fact that the homeroom teacher, Chen, was also aware of it. It can be said that he is becoming more and more reckless.
And as the old saying goes, there is no third time. At this point, if he doesn\'t warn him again, who knows what he will do next time.
Just by looking at Gao Heng\'s face, you can tell that my words have had an effect.
\'Didn\'t I say not to wait for me, that you should eat without me?\' Feng Yiping parked the car and saw Huang Jingping greeting Wen Hong under the porch, with her arm around her.
Wen Hong\'s face looked a little better, and she was wearing a pink trench coat that she must have bought recently, so she finally looked a little more like a young person again, but she still looked a little uptight.
It\'s true that, unlike Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning, her relationships with Feng Yiping and Huang Jingping could only be described as average. Now that they\'ve suddenly become so close, it\'s normal for her to feel a little uncomfortable. In addition, it may have something to do with the fact that Feng Yiping and their lives are now more than she imagined.
\'What are you eating with your classmates?\' Huang Jingping took over Feng Yiping\'s schoolbag and handed it to Wen Hong. \'You try it. The teachers at school are all liars. They say that it\'s easy after entering university. Just look at his schoolbag. It\'s much heavier than before,\'
Wen Hong weighed it up, \'It\'s really not easy, but for Yiping, studying shouldn\'t be a problem,\'
\'You think too highly of me. Now the people in the class come from all over the country, and there are so many talented people. I can just barely maintain an average level. Ah, it\'s still noodles. I just ate noodles with my classmates,\' while washing his hands, he glanced at the contents of the table, which were hand-pulled noodles.
\'Huh? I was thinking of going out for dumplings and coming home for noodles. This is something I made with Wen Hong, along with dumplings, which are cooking in the pot, and this,\' Huang Jingping took out some meat patties from the oven. The two of them must have kneaded a lot of dough, because they made three kinds of pasta.
Speaking of meat patties, Feng Yiping just ate one.
\'Wen Hong, let Jingping show you around in the next two days. There are quite a few attractions and delicious snacks to see in the capital. When the weekend comes, let\'s go climb the Great Wall together. It\'s the perfect season now, not too hot and not too cold. What do you think?\' Feng Yiping ate the dumplings and discussed it with Wen Hong.
\'Well, I\'d better get to work quickly. It\'s not good to just sit around,\' Wen Hong said.
\'There\'s no rush. Before starting work, you have to go through training. We have our own training school. The next training session starts in a few days, so you should relax for a few days,\'
\'Yes, Wen Hong, he doesn\'t usually have much time for me. To be honest, it was just last year when Jin Ju came here, and I spent a few days with her in the city. Now it\'s just right. You can spend these few days with me,\' Huang Jingping said.
\'Doesn\'t the company have a canteen here? I can go and help out in the canteen for a few days if you like,\' Wen Hong was still not used to just sitting around.
Although this was not necessarily a bad thing, Feng Yiping still felt a little sad when he heard this. Life is the greatest sculptor, and the Wen Hong from before had been hard sculpted into this appearance.
\'There\'s no canteen here, so let\'s just make a decision. It\'s springtime, so if you two want to go out and explore, go ahead. If not, just relax in the courtyard and soak up the sun. You need to be prepared, because training is not going to be easy.\'
\'Okay, then I\'ll trouble you for a few days. I\'ve always heard about this place and that place, but now I finally have a chance to see it.\'
\'Wen Hong, if you keep acting like a stranger, I\'m going to get angry,\' Huang Jingping said with a smile.
\'Okay, I won\'t be formal. I won\'t help you wash the dishes later. Over the past month, I feel like I\'ve washed my whole life\'s worth of dishes.\' Wen Hong laughed too.
It seems that Wen Hong hasn\'t hidden anything from Huang Jingping, but now that she can joke about it, she has let go a little.
\'It feels like Wen Hong has changed a lot,\' Huang Jingping said as she lay in bed at night.
\'She told you about her?\' Feng Yiping asked.
\'Yes, how could there be such scum!\' Huang Jingping said indignantly.
\'It\'s just her bad luck. In the next couple of days, just pay attention to her and don\'t try to persuade her. Just accompany her and take her out for a good time,\'
\'Don\'t worry, I know. As for these things, if she doesn\'t mention them herself, I won\'t say anything either,\' Huang Jingping was again drawing circles on Feng Yiping\'s chest.
\'Some things are better said by you than by me. She should call home and explain the situation. She\'s gone from the south to the north, so her parents must know. If they ask about her family, just say she broke up with her boyfriend. What do you think?\'
\'She should call home. I\'ll mention it to her when I get the chance,\' Huang Jingping sighed. \'I wonder how all those classmates of hers are doing now. Look at Jin Ju and Wen Hong. It doesn\'t seem to be going well for them,\'
\'On the whole, such situations should be the minority, and at the moment we can\'t worry about so much. We can only do this. As long as we encounter them, we can help one as long as we can.\' Feng Yiping patted her on the shoulder.
\'By the way, I want to invite Fang Yingzhi to dinner tomorrow,\' Feng Yiping suddenly changed the subject.
\'Well, then I\'ll eat out with Wen Hong tonight.\' Huang Jingping, however, did not ask Feng Yiping why he was doing this.
\'Are you so at ease?\'
\'What if I\'m not reassured? \' Huang Jingping playfully gave him a nudge on a certain protruding part of his body, "If you really want to do something, do you think I can stop you?\'
She was so at ease, of course, based on her understanding of Feng Yiping, especially Fang Yingzhi, who was completely hopeless.
\'Don\'t mess with me, I\'m telling you, don\'t think that just because you have relatives here I can\'t do anything to you, I have plenty of ways to fix you," Feng Yiping laughed.
Upon hearing this, Huang Jingping immediately pretended to be dead, \'I\'m asleep!\'
Before long, she really fell asleep!
What a letdown!
When you are enthusiastically embracing your sweetheart, she says coyly that her relatives are here. For a man, there is no greater pain in the world.