Do You Remember My Name?

That day, Feng Fei went to school with a beaten face, and the rate of returning was almost [-]%.Wherever they passed, the students looked sideways, either in surprise or fear.I don't know who can beat Feng Fei like this.

"I just..." Feng Fei unconsciously clenched his fists.

"It's actually not that obvious! Really!" Haixiu opened her eyes and said nonsense, reassuring, "If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all, and I can't see it."

Feng Fei was so angry that he couldn't speak, he pointed to a few high school sophomores not far away who were looking at him and whispering and asked Haixiu, "Then tell me, what the hell are they looking at?!"

Seeing this, several sophomores in high school turned their heads away quickly, but they were really curious, so they looked at Fengfei with sideways faces and squinting eyes.

Haixiu said embarrassedly: "Look at you handsome... When I was in class, sometimes I couldn't help but secretly look at you, you... It's not like you don't know how good-looking you are."

Feng Fei took a mouthful of candy inexplicably, and said hesitantly, "You really... always look at me?"

Haixiu nodded shyly, and Feng Fei felt a little better. He glanced at the sophomores who were still peeking at him, and said angrily, "Still watching?!"

The sophomore was so frightened that he ran away in a hurry.

Haixiu looked miserable, and she took Feng Fei to comfort her and walked towards the teaching building.

When I was about to go up the stairs, I met some boys from the next class. The boys were stunned and stood where they were, forgetting to go downstairs.

"you……"

Feng Fei wanted to find fault with others, Haixiu took Feng Fei's arm and said anxiously: "I still have to collect my homework today, I have to go to the classroom early...or I won't be able to collect it all..."

Fengfei was annoyed, pointed at those boys warningly, and followed Haixiu back to the classroom.

Haixiu kept praying in her heart, hoping that no one would pay attention, especially the teachers... Haixiu was a little embarrassed, Ni Meilin would definitely be able to see Fengfei's face so obvious, how would she explain it then?Going down for a run in a while, the director and the others must have seen it too, so they won't suspect that Feng Fei went to fight, right?How to say this?

Haixiu thought about it, and started to hypnotize herself again. In fact, it's really not that obvious. No one will see it. The college entrance examination is less than a hundred days away. Who cares to pay attention to this...

"Oh my god, why did you make someone beat you up like this?"

Haixiu covered her face in pain...

He Hao approached with a look of disbelief, tsk tsk: "My dear... This person is ruthless enough, who is this?"

Fengfei glared at Haixiu with clear meaning in his eyes: Didn't you say that no one could see it?

Haixiu lowered her head awkwardly, Feng Fei didn't bother to talk to He Hao, and walked all the way to his seat, He Hao followed behind him, chattering endlessly: "Who is it? Tell me, do you need a buddy to call you back?"

"Need not!"

Feng Fei sat down on the seat, threw his schoolbag into the desk, and took out a book to read. He Hao didn't wink at him, and stood in front of Feng Fei's desk like a polar bear, muttering, "Tell me, how did you fight? Oh, it's pretty good." It hurts, right? I’m not talking about you, the college entrance examination is coming up soon, so don’t spend all day making trouble outside. If luck hits you in the face today, what if it hits your hand tomorrow? What if your hand is broken? Are you crippled? How do you answer the question? Do you think you are not delaying things? You have such a temper... It’s because you are not a sports student. Is it because of this that you didn't take the physical education exam?"

He Hao passed the first grade in the bodywork a year ago, and the school's coach has already obtained the certificate for him after the year. Among the sports students in the same school, he and two others are the first grade, and the others are second grade. I have great expectations for him, and now I have basically decided which university to go to, and his professional training has been stopped, and he has been asked to specialize in cultural courses.He Hao listened to lectures all day and night, and didn't see the team members anymore. He felt uncomfortable, and finally took the opportunity to drag Fengfei and wished he could talk all day.

But Feng Fei obviously didn't want to talk about this.

Seeing that Feng Fei was getting more and more angry, Haixiu explained to him, "It wasn't because he was beaten. Yesterday, the power was out at his home, so he couldn't see anything... When he went upstairs, he stepped on the air. fell."

He Hao has been fighting since he was a child, and he has a good understanding of scars. He shook his head and said, "Impossible. Didn't you just read the book and look stupid? Didn't you hide?"

"I fucking..."

"I hit it!"

As soon as Haixiu finished speaking, the people in the class who were eavesdropping on the conversation of the three looked at Haixiu in unison, all of them looked in awe.

He Hao's expression was stiff, and he said with a dry smile, "You...you?"

Feng Fei completely gave up on himself and didn't want to say a word.

Haixiu is not good at lying, so she stammered, "I... accidentally hit it. We were just joking around. I don't care about the seriousness. It's all... all my fault."

"No, no, it's definitely not your fault." He Hao has always had a very good impression of Haixiu, and when he learned that he was the one who hit him, he immediately stopped mentioning that he wanted to call back for Feng Fei, and instead said understandingly, "I understand you." , If I was with him all day like you, I guess I would have done it long ago, you can bear it until now, you have to cultivate it, it’s okay, it’s normal.”

When He Hao thought that the young couples were fighting, maybe it was just for fun, he kept asking, as if it was a bit bad, he waved his hand and said: "Okay, I know it's not from outsiders, it's fine, you... okay, don't be old Hit it."

Haixiu nodded in embarrassment, and He Hao looked at Fengfei and Haixiu again, and comforted him again: "I really don't blame you, the fight is pretty good...Really, I have wanted to do this for a long time, no Thinking of you making the first move, it's... very good."

Feng Fei gave He Hao a hard look, and He Hao ran back to the back row in desperation, sat down on his own seat, sighed, and lamented a few words in a sour and fake way.

Feng Fei turned his head to look at Haixiu, Haixiu clapped his hands together and begged for mercy: "Otherwise...how can I explain it? I, I..."

"It's okay." Feng Fei gritted his teeth and swallowed, "I'll take it as if you beat me... I admit it."

For some reason, the word "recognized" suddenly touched Haixiu's heartstrings. Haixiu was stunned for a moment, then sat down and whispered: "Really...you are also very handsome now, not ugly at all."

Feng Fei glanced at him: "Don't you think what happened to me is handsome?"

Haixiu blurted out: "That's right." She felt a little embarrassed after she finished speaking.

Feng Fei snorted, and was about to settle down to read a book when his cell phone rang.

Feng Fei took out his phone and took a look, Feng Xuan.

Feng Fei hung up directly, and continued to read, and after a while, Feng Xuan sent two text messages.

Fengxuan: What happened to your face?

Fengxuan: Don't tell your parents, if they make videos with you these two days, you should be more careful.

Feng Fei gritted his teeth, deleted Feng Xuan's text message, and read the book seriously.

From this day on, Haixiu felt that Fengfei had changed again.

At the beginning of this semester, Feng Fei was still distracted. Although he was serious about reading, he would always be distracted and not so focused. Starting from turning himself into a waste, Feng Fei really began to fulfill his promise, meticulously, and work hard for it.

Since then, Fengfei has never copied a single question from Haixiu. He has done all the homework by himself, and he will no longer pick and choose the exercises. Whether it is Chinese or English, as long as the teacher assigns him, he will not miss any questions. He will carefully check the answers after finishing all the questions. For the wrong questions, he must understand why he is wrong. He will review the weak points of knowledge reflected in the wrong questions, and he will review them repeatedly to ensure that he will not make similar mistakes again.

Since Feng Fei met Haixiu last year, he has memorized the seventh book of wrong questions.Three of them were recorded during the first month of school.

And Haixiu still used his thick book. On the fifth page of the wrong book, there was Feng Fei's signature, and he wrote "Feng Fei" ten times silently afterwards.

After so long, Feng Fei may have forgotten what it was, but Haixiu still remembers it clearly and cherishes it very much.

Every time Haixiu used the wrong test book, he would turn to that page and take a look. He compared Feng Fei's previous handwriting and said in surprise, "Your handwriting...seems to be better than before!"

On weekends, the two of them reviewed their respective textbooks at home. Fengfei spent an hour listing all the knowledge points about electromagnetism. I have finished writing all the words, can I not look good after practicing?"

Feng Fei's handwriting was already beautiful, but now that he practiced diligently, his strokes became more mature, his strokes were strong, and he formed a style of his own.

Haixiu looked at Fengfei's English composition universal sentence written in cursive characters on the draft paper that day, and admired: "Really...just this word, even if you write English composition in pinyin, the examiner will give you points. ...It's really beautiful..."

"Do you think I'm He Hao? I'll write it in pinyin!" Feng Fei was furious, and wrestled his pen, "Hai Xiaoxiu! You've been too presumptuous recently!"

Haixiu shrank her neck in fright, and whispered, "I...I'm praising you, really..."

Feng Fei said coldly: "Come here and kiss me before I'm really angry."

Haixiu suppressed a smile. He was originally sitting opposite Feng Fei, but when he heard the words, he rubbed against Feng Fei and asked shyly, "Dear...where?"

Feng Fei looked at Haixiu indulgently, and licked his lips. Haixiu looked at the corner of Fengfei's mouth that had healed, and kissed it close. Xiu smiled and hid: "You haven't finished summarizing yet! Write yours first..."

Feng didn't listen to him, so he pressed him on the carpet and kissed him deeply.

Feng Fei sat up and picked up a pen, summarizing while saying: "I have to have this kind of reward from time to time, so that I can maintain my motivation, understand?"

Haixiu got up and sat on the other side of the small table, buried her red face in the wrong question book, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Understood..."