Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter Sixteen: Despicable villains, just need to clean up(1/2)

The Grocery Street is about 150 meters away from the school gate. There is a row of shops, stationery stores, snack shops, small restaurants, etc. On weekdays, there are egg cakes, spicy hot pot and other snack stalls that will be pushed there, which is called the Grocery Street.

"Go, you have to go, when did you say it?" Gao Yang asked.

"It looks like 7:30." Su Fan felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm here tonight, brothers are here to support you." Gu Hua snapped his fingers, "I'll buy supper." After that, he ran out of the classroom.

Zhang Zhen also wanted to use his light and heat. He said to Su Fan righteously, "Brother Fan, do you want me to lend you the modern poems that I wrote with full of literary talent? Maybe you can hold the beauty back tonight."

Gao Yang couldn't stand Zhang Zhen's words, "Brother Zhen, can we have some shame? Brother Fan's literary talent is unique. Just your half-baked level, you dare to show your ugly face in front of Brother Fan?"

Su Fan loved ancient Chinese, and even those ancient poems were readily available, especially the ancient poems that were spread throughout the school in the first year of high school, which even the teachers praised. Although the person who exposed the poem at that time did not write Su Fan, Su Fan and his best friends were very clear.

This is also the lingering shadow of Su Fan in his high school years.

"Brother Fan, I hope to provide you with image design in the next two hours and keep you radiant tonight!" Gao Yang pushed Zhang Zhen away, then raised the image of Tony's classic orchid finger in the barber shop.

Su Fan and Zhang Zhen both showed vomiting, and then Su Fan suddenly grabbed Gao Yang, "Is your image design reliable?"

"It must be reliable!" Gao Yang slapped his chest.

"Brother Fan, you have to be careful. You should choose my modern poetry. When you hear it, you will feel a kind of postmodernist sadness..." Zhang Zhen was still making the final struggle.

Su Fan looked at the two faces full of expectations in front of him, and finally looked at Gao Yang, "Go to hell, you have lost your face in the first year of high school. Mr. Yang, I'll leave the image design to you."

"Okay, Brother Fan, don't worry, I guarantee that you will be able to hug the beauty tonight!" Gao Yang's smile was revealed, and the more vulgar it was, the more vulgar it was.

"Brother Fan, you will regret it." Zhang Zhen was "depressed", and then put all his "resentment" on his homework. "You are busy with your work at night, so you will leave your homework to me and Gu Hua."

"Good brother!"

Su Fan patted Zhang Zhen on the shoulder, and then began to study the so-called image design tonight with Gao Yang.

"Brother Fan, in fact, your biggest failure now is your hairstyle. It's been slumping, not only is it not energetic, but it also looks like a traitor..." Gao Yang analyzed.

Su Fan nodded seriously. Indeed, his hairstyle has almost not changed much since childhood. He has always been the 37-part hairstyle that his father kept according to his previous aesthetic.

Someone once dug up the data pictures of traitors during the Anti-Japanese War in the last century for him to show him, and his hairstyle was a typical traitor head.

"Then how should I change this? I can't cut my hair now, right?" Su Fan asked.

Gao Yang gave Su Fan a reassuring look, then scrambled in his schoolbag for a long time, and finally took out a small jar.

"Is this...wax?" Su Fan asked inconclusively. The small jar was all in English and could not understand at all.

"Bingo! The answer is correct!" Gao Yang opened the lid and suddenly a fragrance emanated. "This is my special men's fragrance-shaped hair wax. We fight on the battlefield, and we are invincible..."

"Okay, okay... Mr. Yang, just tell me how to use it, don't say so many slogans." Su Fan quickly stopped Gao Yang's big mouth.

Gu Hua came back at this time, carrying four breads, meat skewers, ham sausages, one serving for each person. "The old rules are three-piece set. I haven't started evening self-study yet. I still have time. I can finish my homework quickly."

Gao Yang waved to Su Fan, "Come on, Brother Fan, sit closer and I'll show you."

Su Fan didn't even eat bread, so he quickly put his head over.

Gao Yang messed up Su Fan's hair and grabbed it upwards.

"Your hair is very soft. I messed it up a little bit, and then used hair wax to shape it to make your hair fluffy, which is definitely better than sticking to the scalp." Gao Yang said.

Su Fan nodded, "Okay, follow General Yang's arrangements."

"OK, after finishing our homework, we will go to the bathroom to work it in front of the mirror, and then set off directly."

The four of them quickly finished their bread and started doing their homework.

Maybe she was going to meet Wu Linlin alone tonight, and Su Fan's heart kept beating and trembling with excitement when she was doing her homework.

As time passes, Su Fan finished his homework, time stayed at 7 o'clock.

"Let's go, Brother Fan." Gao Yang had already packed his schoolbag at this time, and then pulled Su Fan and ran to the toilet.

"Mr. Yang, run slowly!" Su Fan was carried to the toilet.

As soon as Li Yumo came out of the girls' toilet, she saw two boys running towards the boy's toilet in a hurry. She raised her head and her body was stunned for a moment, so familiar!

At this time, Su Fan ran, his hair floating backwards, just in time to be close to him running in the van, but at that time his face was covered with dirty things.

Su Fan did not notice Li Yumo at this time, but Li Yumo couldn't help but turn around and watch Su Fan run into the boys' toilet.

"It's really similar. Could it be him?" Li Yumo walked back to the classroom restlessly.

After tidying up in the toilet for ten minutes, Gao Yang asked Su Fan to look in the mirror with satisfaction, "Brother Fan, let's not talk about anything else, just look at my skills, I will definitely be more professional than those hair stylists!"

Su Fan turned around and his eyes widened. He looked in the mirror, looked left and right, looked up and down, and finally gave Gao Yang a thumbs up, "Mr. Yang, you really didn't blow your hair. This hairstyle is really good."

Gao Yang helped him make his hair fluffy, then tidy up his bangs, revealing his eyes that had been blocked. Looking at this way, his beautiful facial features were fully exposed, and his hair was not as dead as before, and he was much more pleasing to the eye.

"That's a must! But Brother Fan, you look so handsome now. If you change your clothes, you will be a tall, rich and handsome man!" Gao Yang was very satisfied with his skills and put his hair wax back into his backpack. "Let's go, I must make Wu Linlin look at him with admiration today."

Su Fan looked at the glass again and took a deep breath, "Mao Dan, it's really handsome."

Su Fan quietly returned to the class and was about to leave with his schoolbag. When the rest of the class saw him, a slight discussion sounded in the class.

"Is this...Su Fan?"

"OK, no problem, Brother Fan, don't be nervous, it's definitely OK!"

"Come on, show your momentum of playing ball."

...

The three of them cheered Su Fan.

Su Fan took a deep breath, then slowly walked into the alley behind a grocery street with his schoolbag on his back.

This alley is very dark and has always been a holy place for young couples to date. Today, Su Fan walked into this alley and felt his legs trembling a little.

"Wu Linlin..." Su Fan shouted in a low voice.

Deep in the alley, a faint light on a cell phone shaking and went out again.

Su Fan knew it in his heart and walked into it with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

When the light was still four or five meters away, a message was sent.

"You... don't have anything to say to me? You finish speaking first, then come over..."

Su Fan suddenly had a dry mouth, and he obviously wanted him to confess his love first.

But he had thought about countless confession scenes, but he didn't expect to say it in this situation. What's even more terrifying is that his mind is blank now and he doesn't know what to say at all.

"Why don't you speak?" The message was sent again, and Su Fan could even feel that the other party seemed a little angry through the screen.

He coughed twice before he said, "I...I know, no...no... Actually, I have thought about the scenes of confessing to you many times in my mind, but I never dared to hope to tell you in person..."

"I have written a lot of poems, and I think you have heard them more or less. Some of them were written on the desktop of your class's examination room during the monthly exam, and some were homework I handed over to the Chinese teacher directly. Our two classes were the same Chinese teacher. He once read an essay from your class. You said you wanted to go to Jiangnan, want to walk into the poems of the ancients, and appreciate the beautiful scenery of the spring water as green as blue..."

"Maybe you don't know. I saw you when I was in junior high school. Maybe you didn't have any impression of you. At that time, you were in Class 10 and I was in Class 4. We were the same chemistry teacher. The difference is that my chemistry is always the last place, but you are the representative of chemistry class in your class. Every time after three classes in the afternoon, I have to go to the chemistry teacher to do tutoring, and every time you go to get chemistry homework at that time, it was at that time that I fell in love with you..."

"I know, I'm just a student who came out of the countryside. Sometimes I feel inferior and feel that I can't deserve you, but I'm thinking, if the feelings are really pure, how can I care about these worldly prejudices? If so..."

Su Fan had a lot of words and wanted to tell Wu Linlin that the emotions that had sprouted since junior high school were suppressed for four years. Although he was humiliated halfway through, he vowed that he would never like her again. But until today he realized that he had always liked her and had never changed.

He wanted to tell her all the feelings in his heart. If possible, he would be willing to tell her until the end of time...

"Puchi..." An inappropriate laughter came from the front. Su Fan stopped and said he was stunned when he was ready, because the laughter was not the girl's voice.

Just as he was stunned, the lights suddenly appeared in front of him, "Click, click..." The sound of taking pictures of the phone camera kept going.

Su Fan reached out to block his eyes, and suddenly encountered a strong light, and his eyes were instantly lost.

This sudden change made Su Fan confused.

"Hahaha... What a secret love that I started in junior high school!" Zhang's laughter echoed in Su Fan's ears.

"You also know that you are a country bumpkin, and you dare a toad to want to eat swan meat?" Another voice sounded, mocking Su Fan's self-esteem sarcastically.

"You are just a trash, do you think Wu Linlin will like you?"

...

Su Fan gradually became familiar with the light in front of him. He saw only two figures standing there in front, one was Cai Peiyang who delivered the letter, and the other was Yang Hui who just finished playing the ball yesterday!

"Where is Wu Linlin?" Su Fan asked subconsciously.

"Haha, Brother Hui, look at this fool, you haven't reacted yet." Cai Peiyang's sissy laughter penetrated into Su Fan's heart like a poisonous snake.

"Have these been recorded?" Yang Hui smiled happily, "Tomorrow we will disperse this wonderful video in the school, and then it will cause a sensation in the whole school."

"Don't worry, Brother Hui, even this kind of country bumpkin dares to like Wu Linlin, it's really shameless." Cai Peiyang held up his cell phone and never left Su Fan's face for a moment. "Yo, yo, yo... This country bumpkin even made a hairstyle on purpose."

Su Fan didn't understand all this at this time, so he was really stupid. He squinted his eyes and looked at the two crazy people in front of him, "All this is your prank?"

"Otherwise? Do you think Wu Linlin will like you?" Cai Peiyang Yangyang said another mobile phone in his hand, "My WeChat is specially opened for you..."

"Xiao Cai, your move is so wonderful!" Yang Hui also quickly took a few photos of Su Fan, "I will invite you to have a good meal tomorrow. Then invite Wu Linlin, and let us enjoy the affectionate confession of this country bumpkin!"

"Brother Hui is wise!"

...

Su Fan suddenly smiled, and he shook his head with self-deprecating silence. He had naively thought that Wu Linlin was really interested in him, but he didn't expect... he was cheated by these two garbage.

"Do you think that Brother Hui, I am too surprised?" Yang Hui couldn't help but laugh at Su Fan's appearance with pride, "You might as well tell you that the poem you wrote in the first year of high school was also exposed, but I didn't sign you that time, and it was also my first offense."
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage