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Xia Yifeng didn't bother to worry about whether Yu Tianming could still walk home. When Xia Yifeng had exhausted his anger, he pointed at Yu Tianming's head lying on the ground and said word by word: "Let me hear you say a bad word about my brother again. , I'll throw you into the pond."

Yu Tianming wept with a face full of tears, Song Chen looked at Xia Yifeng worriedly with his small mouth pursed, not knowing what consequences Xia Yifeng would have if he made such a fuss.Zeng Huan packed his schoolbag and kicked Yu Tianming's thigh fiercely: "If you dare to speak out, I will beat you again!"

Yu Tianming shook his head desperately, indicating that he would not sue, Xia Yifeng and the three clapped their hands and stood up, and walked away with Song Chen and Zhou Xiaoguo.

Song Chen was always worried, and kept looking at Xia Yifeng. Xia Yifeng noticed it, and smiled with his arms around Song Chen's shoulder: "Why are you so timid, Chenchen? Your brother beats up too many people, and he hasn't been out before." What's the matter, don't worry about it."

Song Chen shook his head in disapproval: "Don't do this in the future."

"Okay." Xia Yifeng responded perfunctorily, "No more fights, no more fights, I'll listen to Chenchen."

After several days of summer vacation, there was no call from the teacher complaining at home. Song Chen slowly relaxed, thinking that Yu Tianming must have learned his lesson, and he really didn't dare to tell about the beating.Xia Yifeng still slept until noon every day, cooked some rice and ate yesterday's leftovers with Song Chen, watched TV all afternoon, and pretended to lie down with Song Chen when Xia Jianguo and Yang Shuzhen were about to get off work. Do your homework together.

Song Chen was unhappy, and pouted his mouth to reason with Xia Yifeng: "Xia Yifeng, stop playing around like this, you will be taking the junior high school exam soon, can you be more serious."

Xia Yifeng rubbed Song Chen's face that was flushed with cold and smiled straight: "Our mother used to be the most talkative, but now you are the most talkative. I really can't read those books, your brother, they know the words in them, you Brother can't recognize them, Chenchen, please forgive me."

"No!" Song Chen shook his head with a stern face, "If you don't understand, I'll explain it to you!"

Song Chen seriously dragged Xia Yifeng to the front of the desk and sat down, opened Xia Yifeng's homework and began to speak in a clean and childish voice.Song Chen spoke very clearly, and from a child's perspective, he spoke more profoundly than the teacher. Xia Yifeng, who was just lying on the table and enjoying Song Chen's voice, unconsciously listened to it. When talking about a similar problem, Xia Yifeng slapped the table and loudly spoke out his thinking on solving the problem.

"It takes 6 days for A and B to complete a project together, 10 days for A alone, and 10 plus 6 for B alone, which is 16 days in total!" Xia Yifeng raised his eyebrows proudly, "How about it! Isn't it right!"

Song Chen looked at Xia Yifeng in surprise, then giggled: "No, Xia Yifeng, no, this question is a bit difficult, I will explain it to you slowly."

Song Chen was very handsome, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved when he smiled, which was especially beautiful. Xia Yifeng couldn't move his eyes away until Song Chen put away his smile and moved his homework to Xia Yifeng's side, clearing his throat to prepare for the lecture. Xia Yifeng pouted with emotion: "Chenchen, you look so pretty when you smile."

Song Chen's face turned red immediately, and he glared at Xia Yifeng in embarrassment, Xia Yifeng quickly patted Song Chen on the back with a smile and said to Song Chen, "Okay, okay, tell me, brother, listen."

The two little heads were tightly pressed together, Xia Yifeng stared at Song Chen's little hand drawing beautiful lines on the draft paper, and matched with Song Chen's clear voice, Xia Yifeng gradually became interested.After Song Chen finished talking about the whole page of topics to Xia Yifeng, Xia Yifeng straightened up and stretched, and was surprised to find that he had actually sat at the desk for two full hours.

Xia Yifeng was shocked by himself, pinching Song Chen's small face and sighing: "Chenchen, you are so good! You didn't tell your brother to fall asleep. You probably can make a lot of money by visiting people like you. Woolen cloth."

Song Chen patted Xia Yifeng's paw away and packed up the books: "I won't tell others."

Xia Yifeng hugged Song Chen's slender waist and smiled: "Okay, okay, just tell my brother."

The phone at home rang, Xia Yifeng jumped up and ran to the living room, picked up the microphone and gave three consecutive hellos.Xia Yifeng thought it was Zhou Mao or Zeng Huan, but the other party said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Xia Yifeng, go downstairs to get something."

Xia Yifeng was taken aback for a moment, and asked inexplicably, "What is it?"

The man said again slowly: "I don't know, someone asked me to send it over."

"Okay, come right away." Xia Yifeng hung up the phone, turned around and confessed to Song Chen behind him, "I'll go downstairs to get things, you wait for me at home."

Song Chen nodded, and watched Xia Yifeng go out, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and quickly lay down on the window sill and poked his head out to look downstairs.Not long after, a few people covered one's head with clothes, and came out of the corridor in a tumultuous manner. Song Chen's heart almost rose to his throat, and the person covered by the clothes knew it was Xia Yifeng at a glance. .

Now is the time to go to work. Except for the elderly and children left behind, there are almost no mature people in each household.Song Chen looked at Xia Yifeng's retreating back and was so anxious that he spun around the room, but couldn't think of anything to do for a while, so he quickly grabbed a cotton padded jacket and put it on his body, and hurriedly followed.

The people who took Xia Yifeng away were also teenagers, they looked a little bigger than Xia Yifeng, Song Chen followed far behind, until Xia Yifeng was pushed into the empty dam by the pond and stopped, Song Chen spread his legs and moved towards Zhou Mao run at home.

The leading boy pushed Xia Yifeng to the ground, wiped his nose with his thumb in a hurry, stared at Xia Yifeng with unfriendly eyes and asked: "Xia Yifeng, right? You are so arrogant, dare to hit my brother."

Xia Yifeng got up from the ground, took a mouthful of the mud in his mouth, and looked into the young man's eyes without any fear: "I beat up too many people, who is your brother?"

"Hey!" The young man laughed angrily, and wanted to slap Xia Yifeng's face with his hand. Xia Yifeng quickly tilted his head, and the young man's hand was empty. face.

The young man became furious and kicked Xia Yifeng's knee fiercely. Xia Yifeng couldn't dodge, he gritted his teeth and got kicked, holding back for a while and didn't cry out.

"You have the guts!" The young man pointed at Xia Yifeng's nose, "You dare to touch my brother, I won't beat you up today, and my surname will not be Yu!"

Xia Yifeng remembered it all at once, looked at the distorted face of the young man and laughed straight away: "The little squad leader's brother? I said why is that bitch so wicked, so Shang Liang is like this."

"This girl has a tough mouth!" The other two who came with the boy began to coax, "Do it! What are you doing with him! You will know how powerful you are if you beat him!"

Xia Yifeng took off his coat, jumped to the side nimbly, and waved a thick branch on the ground in front of the three of them, pulling one corner of his mouth and humming with a laugh: "Come on, come on, whoever we hit today will pay more!" I can't tell!"