Vanishing+Angel

After a simple bandage, Feng Jiu left the infirmary without even saying thank you. When he returned to the classroom, he took his schoolbag and walked to the place next to Longshengquan, staring at his deskmate tremblingly. The deskmate picked up the book and ran away in despair. Feng Jiu sat beside Long Shengquan in satisfaction, and suddenly smiled knowingly.

The duo of brothers who didn't know had just finished the bathroom and were walking back to the classroom slowly. The long legs just remembered something and asked: "That confident man said, do you have someone you like?"

It happened that Long Shengquan was pulling the thread of his school uniform tie, and he pulled out a long thread in a daze. Looking at the threaded tie, the two of them stopped suddenly, and the long feet looked at the usually calm dragon with a puzzled expression. Shengquan pointed at him wickedly and said with a smile: "You are a guilty conscience!"

"Who is guilty of a guilty conscience!" Long Shengquan opened his hand in a bad temper and said, "I just said it casually, who knows he took it seriously." Long Shengquan pouted innocently , continue to walk to the classroom.

"Hey! Long Shengquan, he said earlier that you are the young master of Longyan Pavilion, right? What is the purpose of this Longyan Pavilion!" After two long steps, he caught up with Longshengquan, and Longshengquan got off the subway to think about it. After a while, he answered him with a long sigh: "Do you still remember that I didn't let you go to my house?"

"remember."

"Because my family is very special." After Long Shengquan said this, the class bell rang, and the two of them walked back to the classroom but neither of them sat down, because Feng Jiu sat next to him, and the place with long feet was blocked. Feng Jiu's followers took over.

"What do you mean!" Zhang Jiao took his desk angrily and stared at Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly, "They insist on following me."

"Then why are you sitting here?" Long Shengquan looked at his new deskmate Feng Jiu a little angrily.

"Because I want to sit here." Feng Jiu looked at Long Shengquan proudly, with a terrified expression on his face.

"It's class, what are you two doing? Sit back to your seat." The teacher's voice came from the side, but Long Shengquan could only sit down in desperation, and the long legs could only move the table and sit on the dragon. The oblique rear of the holy spring.

"Today's physiology class, let's talk about love." A very old Mediterranean physiology teacher suddenly became extremely shy, turned around shyly and wrote on the blackboard with chalk, "There are many forms of love, and Now you are still in the state of rebellion, so you will have some illusions that boys like boys and girls like girls, but most of this relationship is a misjudgment of feelings by the human brain, and it is not a long-term relationship. "The physiology teacher turned around and found that all the students looked back at Long Shengquan and Feng Jiu in unison.

At this moment, Long Shengquan really wanted to find a pit to jump in and bury himself...

But Feng Jiu looked at the people around him inexplicably, then looked back at Long Shengquan, and said with a smile, "What do they mean?"

Long Shengquan didn't answer, but just raised his eyes, glanced at Feng Jiu, and then continued to read.

Of course, the physiology teacher didn't know the wonderful story this morning, so he just said: "What are you looking at, and have a good class."

Everyone recovered and looked at the teacher without making a sound. Feng Jiu laughed a little, then raised her hand to signal to stand up and asked, "So is it wrong for boys to fall in love with boys?"

The whole class was in an uproar, and everyone pointed their fingers at Feng Jiu and Long Shengquan, and even the more upbeat people asked directly: "You mean you and Long Shengquan, right?" The room roared with laughter.

Feng Jiu snorted coldly, then glanced at the people around her, and was so scared that everyone withdrew their gossip eyes.

The teacher who was asked was a little bored. He blinked and looked at Feng Jiu carefully, and then looked at Long Shengquan who closed his eyes and frowned. He said with an embarrassed smile: "Love is not a mistake, but a growth." But liking the same sex is just a mistake in subjective judgment, you are immature so naturally you don’t know the consequences of liking boys and the pressure from public opinion.” The teacher’s words are very pertinent, because he also knows that the principal issued a few days ago He issued an ultimatum and told all the teachers that this boy named Feng Jiu was not such a simple person.

"Hey~" Feng Jiu smiled and raised an eyebrow, "The pressure of public opinion is of no use to us, is it? Long Shengquan."

There was an uproar again. Doesn't Feng Jiu's words mean that she really likes Longshengquan?Long Shengquan sighed deeply, raised his head and scolded: "Don't bother me, please don't involve me in everything, I don't like men..." Speaking of this, Long Shengquan felt slapped in the face and said Tired is also a boy... He thought for a while and continued to say: "I don't like boys." Because in his concept, people over the age of 18 belong to men and not boys; such a trivial self-consolation, It doesn't help.

"Rejected." The long-legged man laughed and laughed. After being stared at by Feng Jiu for a while, he still shook his legs tremblingly, and then wrote a row in his notebook: Do you have any? If you can mess with me, don't even think about getting Longshengquan.Then he looked smug.

Naturally, Long Shengquan didn't know what happened, he only knew that Feng Jiu was annoyed when he sat down.

The farce came to an end with the bell ringing after class. Long Shengquan and Changjiao went to the cafeteria to eat, Feng Jiu insisted on going with him, and Long Shengquan, who found it troublesome, simply stopped eating in a fit of anger.

Sitting in the classroom, Long Shengquan, who was angry, left a lot of people at once. He ate bread and said, "Don't be angry because of idiots."

Feng Jiu didn't just stop eating and glared at Chang Jiao, but the people around him kept asking him to eat.

"Shut up." Feng Jiu roared angrily, Long Shengquan raised his head to look at him and said angrily: "Young Master, just listen to them, hurry up and eat."

"If you don't eat, I won't eat." Feng Jiu wrapped her hands around her chest, with a deadly arrogant look on her face.

"I just don't want to be with you, why don't you understand?" Long Shengquan jumped up, frowning and looking at Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu smiled and stood up slowly and said to him, "Emotions can be Trained, I can wait for you."

"You are really sick!" Long Shengquan left in anger.

Seeing this scene, Changjiao asked Feng Jiu: "Do you really like Shengquan?"

"Like it?" Feng Jiu cut a bit, raised Erlang's legs and said in a funny way: "I just want him to be my defeat, I just want him to submit to me." Feng Jiu's smile became cunning, and her long legs narrowed Looking down, he stood up and said disdainfully: "So Shengquan hates you, and you are not worthy of Shengquan."

In the afternoon class, Changjiao and Longshengquan didn't show up again. The head teacher also found Longshengquan because he was worried, and asked about his relationship with Feng Jiu and what happened to Longshengquan that Fengjiu said. thing.

But Long Shengquan still replied lightly: "I'm just an ordinary kid from an ordinary family. There is nothing comparable to him." In the past, everyone would have believed it, but now, even the head teacher doesn't believe his statement, and continues to question him. Said: "Then Longyan Pavilion is an enterprise?"

"Forget it..." Long Shengquan's answer made the head teacher even more curious, and also made other teachers in the office arouse the spirit of gossip.

After Long Shengquan left, there was a burst of condemnation about what kind of mysterious organization Longyan Pavilion and Fengwutang were.

There are always good people who want to know the truth, so Long Shengquan saw Feng Jiu surrounded by a group of people on the second day.

When Long Shengquan and Changjiao walked into the classroom, the crowd scattered like birds and beasts.

Everyone watched Long Shengquan remain silent, Long Shengquan tilted his head to look at the triumphant Feng Jiu, and asked angrily, "What rumors are you spreading today?"

"Rumors? I'm telling the truth." Feng Jiu spread her hands and pretended not to know. Long Shengquan frowned and clenched his fists. A sense of uneasiness enveloped his whole body: "What did you say?"

Seeing that Long Shengquan was angry, Feng Jiu said happily, "I just told everyone that Feng Wu Hall, Long Yan Pavilion, Xuan Anyu, and Hu Que Gate are the four major gangsters that are still alive." Feng Jiu Seeing Long Shengquan's distorted expression, he said more happily: "And you, Long Shengquan, are the young master of Longyan Pavilion and the future owner of Longyan Pavilion." Feng Jiu was even happier.

Long Shengquan gritted his teeth tightly and stared at Feng Jiu. He didn't dare to look at the expressions of his classmates, for fear that they would be afraid of his existence.

But the long feet beside him suddenly broke the deadlock: "That is to say... Long Shengquan, you will be the boss of the gang in the future?" As soon as the words fell, the whole class was in an uproar: "That's amazing! ""Ah! The boss of the gangster is so powerful!" "Yes! I'm so happy! I'm in the same class as the gangster!" "Wow! Long Shengquan, you have to cover us!"" Oh oh oh oh! Boss, do you still accept the younger brother!" "Long Shengquan! Oh no! Big brother!"

Long Shengquan was confused, and Feng Jiu was also confused. The development of this plot was not quite right. According to Feng Jiu's thinking, Long Shengquan would be rejected by his classmates, because he could not continue studying because of the rejection. At this time, he could just Comfort him and let him transfer to his own school, so that he can justifiably stick to Long Shengquan.

Long Shengquan was also stunned. The classmates didn't care about his identity at all, and they were still laughing. Someone comforted him and said, "I thought you were the son of a murderer. You scared me to death."

"Hey! What's your problem? He's the young master of the gang." Feng Jiu stood on a chair and pointed at Long Shengquan who was at the door, looking at everyone suspiciously.

The students expressed their opinions one after another: "In a society ruled by law, no matter what, they are still citizens, right?"

"Even if it is, Long Shengquan doesn't have the airs of a young master at all." After speaking, he looked at the aloof Feng Jiu.

"Young master, it feels great when you read it!"

"What are the gangsters doing now? Long Shengquan."

"Long Shengquan, it turns out that you are so low-key because you are afraid that we will find out and won't play with you? You think too much!"

"Yeah, Shengquan, we don't care who you are or what your identity is, you are you." Changjiao hooked Longshengquan's shoulder with a smile, and Longshengquan let out a super long breath in his heart. The thing he has been worried about is actually that he thinks too much. Changjiao is right. What does it matter if his status is special? He is himself. He happily raised his head and bowed deeply to everyone. He raised his head, Standing on the podium again, I happily said to everyone: "Hi everyone, I'm Long Shengquan. I'm the young master of a gangster named Long Ningge. Long Ningge is now engaged in the work of animal and plant protection areas and some Please take care of the development of entertainment and finance in the future." After speaking, he raised his head proudly, just like he was in Longyan Pavilion on weekdays, and he was himself again.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and since then, Long Shengquan has gained another nickname: Young Master.