Respect is worse than resignation

Chapter 87

Zhou Feifei smiled with her eyes narrowed, and came over to pat a certain star on the shoulder, "Hey, that's right, for no other reason, you are taking advantage of Mr. Ah. Although..."

Zhou Feifeika stopped talking here, and lowered her head to caress her freshly manicured fingernails.

"Miss Zhou, let's not talk half of it, even though it's nothing."

"Although your reputation is as strong as that of stinky tofu and durian no matter where you are in the entertainment industry. But it is not completely irreversible. This time you follow Lao Xu to do some good deeds, and God will also be good I will write you down in the book, and I am worthy of those naive young people who love you so hard, don't they?"

The veins on a certain Xingxing's forehead popped up, but he didn't dare to speak back, he just glanced at Xu Lie, full of imperceptible resentment and resentment.

Xu Lie stopped looking at her, and listened intently to Wen Xi's speech on stage.

Zhou Feifei had enough of pretending to be a tiger, so she returned to Xu Lie's side, took her arm Xu Xu, and winked at Yin Yiming, "Hey, my sister didn't know that you are still an actor today, let's leave later , call your group of friends to eat barbecue at the east gate, don't care about the money, you will invite this meal."

Xu Lie was expressionless, and waved behind him. Two men in suits straightened their sunglasses on the bridge of their noses at the same time, and Zhou Feifei disappeared silently into the excited crowd behind the VIP seats.

The friends around Yin Yiming were commotioned, "How do you know such a neurotic and beautiful sister?"

"Yes, yes, you seem to have a good relationship, and you want to invite us to have a barbecue together."

"I don't know him at all," Yin Yiming stared firmly at Wen Xi on the stage, "She must have mistaken her."

Wen Xi has already finished his speech at this moment. The last part is the most critical registration activity for young volunteers. As soon as the signed banners were hung up in the audience, the marker pens were snatched up by enthusiastic participants. Wen Xi The publicity activities of the show ended successfully, and she walked off the stage unhurriedly amidst applause.

Friends from the martial arts school divided the roads on both sides, and one of the little girls grabbed her collar with both hands, and looked at Wen Xi's side face nervously, "Old teacher, can junior high school students sign up?"

The trembling voice caused a burst of friendly laughter from his companions.Yin Yiming patted her earnestly, "Hey, don't be a nymphomaniac at such a young age. Look at this teacher, how cruel and terrifying, just bear with it, and my sister will find you someone with a warmer temperament later."

This was just enough for Wen Xi who was passing by to hear clearly.Teacher Wen's footsteps faltered, and he turned around silently holding his chin, "Student, you haven't handed in many homeworks overdue. Since I'm so cruel and terrifying, how do you think I should punish you?"

After Wen Xi finished speaking, she narrowed her eyes threateningly, and tapped her knuckles like an old hunter staring at a mortal prey, waiting for Yin Yiming to reply.

A gust of cool wind blew through the back of Yin Yiming's head, taking away the last of her sanity and dignity.

"I was wrong, Mr. Wen, you, listen to my explanation, I have a reason for saying that about you..."

Together with the leading teacher, all the friends from the martial arts school stared dumbfounded at Yin Yiming's cowardly back. The host urged them several times before returning to the stage to perform.

Yin Yiming spoke dryly from behind, but Wen Xi turned a deaf ear and just walked briskly all the way.She didn't go backstage either, just walked towards the back of the campus.

Turning around the first teaching and the second teaching, and passing through the haunted fourth teaching, the two came to the famous lover's slope in the University of Finance and Economics.Wen Xi stopped facing the empty and quiet grassland, let out a sigh of relief, then bent down and took off her high heels and ran wildly.

Yin Yiming's jaw is about to drop. How sick you are to run around without shoes in such cold weather!

It stands to reason that no matter how hard Wen Xi runs, he can't run away from Yin Yiming.

This is the same reason that no matter how much Yin Yiming stays up late, he can't write Wen Xi's thesis.

Seeing Wen Xi's delicate running posture, Yin Yiming didn't even bother to chase after her. She took Wen Xi's shoes and turned them around twice, and yelled out in a rage, "Hey, look, Mr. Wen, what a big mouse!" Yo!"

Unsurprisingly.

Wen Xi ran back ten times faster than before.

Teacher Wen, a young backbone teacher of a new generation of academic stars, the moment she heard the word "mouse", all the literati's arrogance turned into paste. Holding her neck, he asked in horror, "Where, where, lie to me and you will die!"

Yin Yiming was so strangled that he rolled his eyes, but this scene reminded her of the day when she first met Wen Xi, and her heart warmed up again.

"Master, don't be afraid, grandson will carry you back to the dormitory. Don't talk about the mouse, even if the mouse spirit comes, I will fight her for you."

Wen Xi was already light, but when Yin Yiming exerted strength suddenly, she was caught off guard, so she obediently leaned behind Yin Yiming's back and sighed, "Hey, your master, I am in a good mood today, and I am too lazy to argue with you. If you want to carry on your back, you should be more steady. , then don’t blame the teacher for reciting the mantra till the next semester!”

Yin Yiming smiled wickedly, turned his head and kissed Wen Xi's nose, "Master, you don't even look at what you're doing now, you're the fish and I'm the knife, even if I'm planning to carry you back to Gao Laozhuang to get married, I'm not afraid that you will disobey me!"

Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, blushed immediately, struggled up, and went to Yin Yiming's ribs with both hands to tickle her.

Yin Yiming couldn't breathe from laughing, and ran wildly in a hurry, "Master, don't be petty, the front of Shaw Building is full of cobblestones, if you fall on them, horns will grow on your head, how can you get on the podium like that?"

The two of them laughed and laughed like this in the deserted campus, until they could no longer run, and Yin Yiming put Wen Xi down again.

"Mr. Wen, you are very handsome today. That part of the erhu gave me a shock, that T-step standing, I really didn't realize that you still have such an artistic germ."

"You don't know too much, ignorant boy, come and help me." Wen Xi shook her head, stood on the sidewalk bricks, and motioned for Yin Yiming to come and help her.

How could Yin Yiming dare to be negligent, and immediately trotted forward, reaching out to Wen Xi to support him, "Your role has changed too quickly, and you have become an old Buddha in such a short time?"

Wen Xi walked very relaxed. Although she was standing on the bricks, she was absent-minded at all. She smiled happily as she walked, "The matter in the back mountain has finally begun. Although it will take a little time to solve it, I believe that there will always be problems. One day, with everyone's help, they'll live—"

Yin Yiming stared nervously at Wen Xi's footsteps, for fear that she would fall, but unexpectedly Wen Xi's voice changed, and his hand pulled her shoulders hard, turned Yin Yiming around, and then fell to her——

"Live a happy life!"

……

In the next few days, Yin Yiming really lived a happy life, and he would suddenly giggle when he walked.

The next class is physical education, so she doesn't need to worry too much. She decided to relax her nerves that were filled with happiness.

The Sanda classroom is in the basement of the gymnasium, just passing the school bulletin board.

However, today's bulletin board is a bit abnormal. At least 1 people are around the front?

Yin Yiming was not interested in watching the excitement. She lowered her head and squeezed through the crowd, and went straight to the Sanda classroom.

When I signed up to learn Sanda, it was because I wanted to spare more energy to take Wenxi's class. Fighting is her old profession, and she can pass it with a high score even if she doesn't study it. That's why she chose it. After a few classes, the teacher taught her She was well-behaved, and she didn't have any strong opponents among her classmates, and she didn't care about the course at all.

Yin Yiming was absent for half the class, and now she was thinking about going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables after class, and stewed pork ribs for Wen Xi for dinner.

Alas, I lost weight again, so I have to make up for it quickly.

The teacher asked the students to divide into two groups and record the results.

Yin Yiming also assigned an opponent as usual, and she set up a posture as usual and did not attack.

The girl who was Yin Yiming's opponent became nervous when she heard the teacher say that she wanted to record the grades. She clenched her fists tightly with both hands and started to attack frantically.

Yin Yiming was hit on the head several times. Although the protection was not unbearable, it was still very uncomfortable. Yin Yiming, who was considering the step of braised pork, was very upset, and subconsciously threw out a straight fist.

Bang—boom—

The girl staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.