Your brother will take you to lie down and win

Feng Rui was stunned for a few seconds by this overly frank statement.

"Oh."

When he himself heard it face to face, it was as if he was listening to a confession.

Huo Lingran hadn't finished yet: "I didn't hate you before so I didn't want to talk to you, but I felt a headache when I saw you messing around in school."

"Especially when you think about all the things you did, each of which is enough for the school to hire parents, and make Feng Rui come to the school ashamed, and I feel ashamed too."

Feng Rui was quite moved when he heard the first half of the sentence, yes, that's right, with this kind of younger brother, everyone would have a headache when he saw him, but when he heard the second half...

Wait, what do you mean by "Feng Rui is ashamed, I feel ashamed too", is there something wrong?

Feng Rui looked up strangely.

After Huo Lingran made his statement, he concluded calmly: "Okay, let's read."

Feng Rui thought to himself that what Feng Shuwen said before was really right, he was a bit of a parent.

Are you so mature?

There was also the phrase "for Feng Rui".

Feng Rui silently raised his eyes to look at Huo Lingran, looked twice more, and smiled unconsciously.

It didn't rain that night, so Huo Lingran naturally wouldn't stay overnight, Feng Rui had no reason to keep him, but he had reason to pick up the pile of shoes that Shu Wen put in the storage room.

"People know that you go to the bar, they go to find you on purpose, and bring you back on purpose, so why don't you give a pair of shoes to show?" Is it true?

Feng Shuwen saw his brother pawing back and forth between the shoe boxes, his heart was bleeding: "Can't you give me something else?"

Feng Rui hit the nail on the head: "Apart from shoes, what else do you have?"

Feng Shuwen: No.

That can also be a farewell!Brother, you are killing me!

Feng Shuwen proposed: "I will waive his rent for two months!"

Feng Rui continued to pick up: "One competition, the prize money is tens of thousands, and the school also has a prize money, what rent do you need?"

Feng Shuwen was in a hurry: "Then he doesn't lack shoes either!"

Feng Rui found a pair of blue Nikes. They looked pretty good. He took out the shoelaces and box, turned around, and asked, "Who says there is no shortage?"

Feng Shuwen met his brother's gaze, and immediately acted honestly like a quail: "...No."

Feng Rui held the shoebox: "That's fine."

After speaking, bypass Feng Shuwen and go out.

Feng Shuwen stood in front of the shoe rack, covering his bleeding heart.

What made him even more devastated was that his brother gave the shoes as soon as they were delivered, and Huo Lingran had to try them on before leaving.

Huo Lingran sat at the porch and changed his shoes, Feng Shuwen's scalp went numb, as if he was watching a pig chasing his beloved cabbage with his own eyes.

You have to stand by and watch Feng Rui applaud: "It looks good."

Huo Lingran stepped on the ground wearing new shoes, lowered his head, and smiled.

Feng Shuwen almost lost his breath.

When Huo Lingran left, Feng Shuwen lay on the sofa with a lifeless face: "Brother, brother, I can't do it anymore, I feel bad..."

Feng Rui didn't know why, but he was in a great mood. Seeing Feng Shuwen make such a dying look with his shell, he didn't get angry, instead he said, "Do you want to eat fried chicken legs?"

Feng Shuwen sat up immediately: "Eat."

Feng Rui whistled and entered the kitchen.

Feng Shuwen suddenly remembered something and yelled: "Eating chicken legs at night will make you fat!"

Feng Rui: "It doesn't count if you are fat today."

Feng Shuwen put the sorrow of delivering the shoes behind him, got up and followed into the kitchen: "Then I want five! No, six!"

-

In the next few days, Feng Rui found himself being entangled by Zhou Yu's group.

You can always meet them in the cafeteria, corridors, and between classes.

Feng Rui didn't bother to talk to them, and so did Huo Lingran who was with him.

But soon Feng Rui discovered that Zhou Yu's attitude towards him and Huo Lingran was completely different.

To him, Zhou Yu dared to provoke him, but his attitude was at most sloppy, nothing else.

Zhou Yu didn't dare to provoke Huo Lingran, but his expression was rather contemptuous and contemptuous.

Based on his understanding of people, Feng Rui quickly understood that this kind of contempt and contempt was due to Huo Lingran's lack of family background.

As for looking down on him and not daring to provoke him, Feng Rui thought about it, maybe it's because Huo Lingran has a group of good friends from the International Department.

The group of friends, headed by Young Master Chu Hang, was on duty every few days between the floors. Their family background was good, and they naturally had an absolute status in Yuren, so they were not easy to mess with.

And "not easy to mess with" is also judged in the hearts of these students.

Chu Hang, that must not be messed with.

Huo Lingran...

Zhou Yu and his party gathered together, watched a certain video on the phone, and smiled at each other.

Crazy what crazy, just wait.

-

"My God? What is this?"

"Did you see it? I saw it too!"

"How? Where did this thing come from?"

One morning, a video of a student drinking in a bar went viral among students.

The video has obviously been processed, only a single person was cut, and even those with arms and legs exposed in the background were put into a mosaic by P.

The only person who was not P, the protagonist of the video, was Huo Lingran.

The content of the [-]-second video: Huo Lingran poured two glasses of wine with his head up. On the low marble platform at his feet, there was a pile of red, yellow and yellow bottles and cups, and there was even an ashtray.

When Feng Rui saw this video in the basketball group, Huo Lingran had already been called away by the head teacher.

After a class break, take another class, when the bell rings, it's time for school to end.

Feng Rui put away his bag, and heard many people in the class talking about the drinking video and Huo Lingran, the seat in front and the neighbor couldn't discuss it, so they turned their heads to look at Feng Rui.

It seems that Feng Rui knows something.

Feng Rui got up and went out.

He did know that, if he guessed correctly, the background of the video was a private room of Mu Se's, and Huo Lingran drank to take away Feng Shuwen, who was unconscious at the time.

——Leaving that day really didn’t go so smoothly.

It was Tuesday, and the original duty of the coffee shop was temporarily canceled because of the midterm exam, but the boss would not cancel his business, and was there every night.

Feng Rui pushed the door and walked in. Jiang Lanxin was standing behind the bar, saw him, and raised her eyebrows: "I asked for you, the video was first posted in a group of grades in a tutoring group, QQ group, trumpet, I don't know who posted it .”

After speaking, she raised her eyes to look at Feng Rui, feeling like a strong woman: "Huo Lingran can do it, he can drink such strong wine."

Feng Rui didn't say anything, motioned for a cup of coffee, and sat by the window.

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on his private account's WeChat group. One of Yuren's parent groups already had the video of drinking.

Some parents said: What's going on?Students in school?

Another parent: Well, I heard that he is still a top student.

Another parent: Isn't the atmosphere too bad?Does the school not care about such students?

Another parent: The video was forwarded to the mother of a classmate in the family committee.Don't worry, everyone, there will definitely be an explanation and a solution.

Feng Rui's eyes settled on the word "handling".

He withdrew from the group, called Fatty, explained the reason to him, and asked him to look for someone to monitor the box that day.

The fat man digested it for a while, and said speechlessly: "Is your brother crazy? Going to bars as a minor?"

After a pause, "Huo Lingran also went to look for him?"

Fatty: "Fuck, so it's the group of students who brought your brother to drink and refuse to let him go? Or is it the two sticks?"

The fat man had already guessed: "Er Stick, let's be tough!"

He said airily: "The two sticks have nothing to do with you. They finally got your brother in their hands. They must have wanted to make a fuss. If Huo Lingran stepped forward, he would have made a fuss for Huo Lingran, right?"

Feng Rui said calmly: "You go directly to ask for surveillance, and he says no, so you let him wait for me."

The fat man was puzzled: "Why do you need surveillance? You can get the surveillance, but you can't show it to the school. Isn't it more practical for Huo Lingran to drink at the bar?"

Feng Rui: "Who said to show it to the school?"

It's not that the school doesn't want to protect Huo Lingran, they just wish things could end sooner.

Generally speaking, the students can't figure out any tricks. These children are so precocious, especially the boys, who probably have already secretly tasted alcohol and tobacco.

It's the family committee.

The fat man understood: "That's right, in your brother's school, some parents like to mess around."

Fatty: "That's fine, I'll go now."

Jiang Lanxin personally brought coffee to Feng Rui, sat down across the table after serving it, and glanced at her mobile phone: "Your coffee partner, this video is quite a mess this time, my mother knows about it."

Jiang Lan analyzed in her heart: "My mother knows, and the family committee must also know."

The family committee knows that things are a bit big.

Feng Rui took a sip of coffee, paused, and raised his eyes: "Coffee partner?"

Jiang Lan shrugged: "Is your partner on duty? That's what I call him."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Feng Rui's face, held his cheeks in his hands, and propped his arms on the table: "You seem to be quite worried about him."

Feng Rui got up, picked up the coffee, and said casually, "You're still more worried about your career map."

Jiang Lan sighed heartily: "Oh, each other."

Feng Rui went back to school.

If you want to say that you are worried, you are somewhat worried, but if you want to say how worried you are, it is not enough.

This matter can be big or small, not that difficult to deal with.

It's nothing more than someone deliberately trying to punish Huo Lingran.

Back in the second and third grades of high school, the classrooms were empty, and Huo Lingran's desks and pockets remained the same, and he hadn't returned yet.

Feng Rui sat back in his seat and calmly brushed the questions for a while.

Swiping and swiping, the phone was pinched in his hand.

Feng Rui watched the drinking video back and forth several times, and the more he watched, the more he frowned.

Not only did the brows tighten, but subconsciously there was a little pain in his heart, and he was a little angry at the same time.

Feng Rui didn't think much about why he had such complicated emotions at this time.

Shouldn't.

He just thought: let him know who drank the wine, and he must kick that person's legs off.