Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

After returning to school, the rain temporarily stopped for two days. Starting from Wednesday, it started to crash again, and the momentum this time was obviously different from that of the previous days. It seemed that there was no stopping when it came down, accompanied by lightning. Thunder, great momentum.

　　 It was already 6 o'clock in the morning, and I vaguely heard the ringtone of getting up. It looked like it was still midnight outside. After kicking Xiao Zhijie's feet, he slowly got up and put on clothes. Feng Yiping watched his mouth move, but couldn't hear what he said, so he shouted, "What did you say?"

　　 Xiao Zhijie called back, "I said, today there is no need for running exercises!"

Not only you don’t need to run, but you don’t need to go to the cafeteria to collect water. Put the basin on the open area and you will be able to take half of it in a short while, but you want someone to stand there, or your basin will follow the water. Because there is also water on the flat ground. So many people simply don't wear shoes, roll their trouser legs high, and walk barefoot.

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

　　 Feng Yiping and Xiao Zhijie stood in the corridor and stretched their feet out of the eaves to wash them. At this time, a thunder blasted and Xiao Zhijie shivered with fright. He cursed a few words.

　　 Feng Yiping teased him, "You scold God at this time, are you afraid that he will give you a thunder?"

　　 Xiao Zhijie’s lips have also been practiced, "We stand together, and it’s the one who hacked you."

　　 I had to wait for some shoes and feet to get into the classroom. At this time, many students gathered in the hallway, all male students. Feng Yiping was the same as them, leaning on the porch, with his hands on his chest, leisurely watching the later classmates run in embarrassment in the rainstorm.

It's unlucky to see someone, such as accidentally being blown off the horn of an umbrella, accidentally stepping in a puddle, splashing mud on the trouser legs, or running too fast, but throwing out the sandals... Every time When such an unlucky incident occurred, the client cursed while remedying it. As for them, they stood in the hallway, unkindly enjoying themselves.

　　Especially those female students who love stinky beauty and wear skirts on such days are the objects of attention. They are also not easy to walk fast, not only to prevent the skirt from being dragged into the water, but also to prevent the skirt from being lifted by the wind, to hold the umbrella, and to prevent the umbrella from being blown by the wind. In short, It's hard work.

　　 Hu Junting was wearing a white dress, a pair of black high-heeled sandals, holding a skirt in one hand and a colorful umbrella in the other, slowly moving towards the classroom. When she accidentally stepped on a small puddle with her left foot, she instinctively turned her head to look. In this way, the umbrella was pulled back by the wind, and she subconsciously grabbed the umbrella with both hands. There was a strange wind, and the skirt fluttered with the wind. Lifting up and rolling upwards, Bai Shengsheng's thighs were so big that they were above the knees.

　　 This rare scene immediately drew applause from down the corridor, and the classmates whistled. The noise caused the classmates in the classroom to look around.

Hu Junting also realized at this time, even if she is usually generous and generous, she is also ashamed and angry at this time, squatting down holding the umbrella, her face is flushed, and there is water in her eyes, maybe she will cry next moment .

　　 Feng Yi Pingyuan also thought it was funny, and he also took a close look at it. Isn’t it beautiful? It’s leaking the thigh, I really don’t have to say about this thigh!

　　 Seeing this situation in a blink of an eye, he immediately turned to look for monitor Zhou Liwei and Tang Shaokang, wanting to encourage them to carry forward the gentleman's style, but he searched it several times, but found none.

　　 It's one thing to joke, it's another to make a girl cry by joking. Seeing Hu Junting squatting there sobbing, the classmates who had been applauded were all embarrassed, so embarrassed to look again, they walked to the classroom one after another.

　　 Feng Yiping couldn't take care of so much at this time, and didn't use the umbrella. He rushed to Hu Junting a few steps, pulled her up, and then took the umbrella from her hand and held it on her head.

　　Hu Junting looked up and saw him. She was surprised, choked and sucked in her nose, looking at him with tears in her eyes.

　　 Most of Feng Yiping's body is outside the umbrella, and the clothes are wet. Looking at her like this, it's hard to say anything else. He just said, "You're going, Miss, if you don't go, I'll be dead!"

　　 Hu Junting burst into tears and laughed, pressing her skirt with her hands, and walking quickly towards the classroom. After a few steps, she wanted to push the umbrella towards Feng Yiping. You said it was only a few steps away. What are you doing with this? Hurry up and you can't finish it. Feng Yiping simply held the umbrella with one hand and pushed her shoulders forward with the other.

　　 When I reached the corridor, I took a look at the umbrella. Hu Junting actually got a wet skirt and splashed mud on it. As for Feng Yiping, his clothes were all wet, and he felt that even his underwear was wet.

　　Hu Junting was amused when he saw him falling into the soup, so she took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe it for him. What good is this? Feng Yiping declined her kindness, wiped a few rains on her head, and comforted her, "Everyone is just naughty, nothing, you don't need to take what happened just now, I will go back and change my clothes."

　　 Hu Junting still wants to say something, Feng Yiping has gone far in the rain. She temporarily left her unhappiness behind her head. Seeing Feng Yiping running around the wolf in the rain, she covered her mouth and laughed, then adjusted her skirt and walked into the classroom with her head swaggered.

Feng Yiping changed clothes inside and out, and when he hurried to the classroom again, it was not time for self-study. Seeing him entering the door, a classmate whistled from below. Feng Yiping smiled and pointed at them and said, "Look at them. Everyone is so big, and it’s the Youth Day. Seeing that female classmates are in trouble, why don’t they know how to promote their style and help them, comrades?"

　　 A female classmate answered, "That is, not only does not help, but also wants to read jokes. Boys like you hate it the most!"

　　 Feng Yiping also wanted to flicker a few words. He saw that the students suddenly bowed their heads and made serious gestures, and immediately understood that this is a teacher who has come in, and it must be the head teacher~www.ltnovel.com~ because other teachers are not so lethal.

　　 He immediately pretended to be nothing, and walked towards his seat. At this time, Wang Yumin said from behind, "Feng Yiping, come to study earlier."

　　 "Definitely, Teacher Wang." He answered obediently.

　　 The rain keeps coming, and the sky is always dark. In broad daylight, during class, the classrooms have to turn on the lights, otherwise the teacher’s blackboard writing students will not be able to see clearly, the heavy rain is mixed with thunder and lightning, if the teacher does not shout at this time, the students in the back row will have to He could see his mouth move, but couldn't hear what he was talking about.

　　 There are few teachers who have lectured in the past two days, and next week is the final exam, so it is rare for the teachers not to catch up on the progress in these two days, but to take everyone to review. Only the mathematics teacher is still telling you a few question types in the past two days. But this kind of question is very coherent. If you didn’t figure it out in the previous step, you will not understand the next step. There is no way. Those who don’t understand, have to hurry. Copy down every step.

　　 The second class in the afternoon was politics. Based on his speculation, Teacher Huang asked everyone to focus on it. Teacher Huang’s level is the best in school. In the past few years, as long as he is familiar with the key points he planned, it is definitely too difficult for the final political exam to be seventy to eighty points, so this class is the most serious class for all students. , For fear of missing a bit.

　　 I focused on more than half, and then another thunder struck down, as if it was just not far away. The voice in the classroom paused for a while, and when the thunder subsided, Teacher Huang was going to continue speaking. At this time, I heard noises from the first three classes, as if there were people running into the corridor.

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