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Chapter 18: Ghost fire, rage

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It was a peaceful night. He Ming did not wait for the bold seduction or guidance of the owner of the room opposite, nor did he wait for the uniform seduction and temptation of Xia Jingmei after the crisp footsteps, but his heart was filled with undercurrents.

Whether out of being forced or taking the initiative, he accepted Chen Yanjun's request for Chen Lao's pursuit, which was destined to be on the road of two boats.

Wang Yuxin has done that for me, but now I...!

He Ming was very uneasy and corrected the reason. On the one hand, he felt sorry for Wang Yuxin, and on the other hand, he really liked this girl who gave for him from the bottom of his heart, and was really afraid of losing her because of this.

What's the difference between me and those on TV who abandoned their true feelings for money He Mei!

He Ming thought so, and for a moment he almost wanted to get up and go to his mayor adoptive father to say something he regretted, but he always had a trace of bondage against Chen Lao in his heart, and he couldn't make up his mind!

Sometimes, even He Ming doesn't understand whether he likes or hates the goddess in the eyes of the boys in the school. While he dislikes her behavior, he is also very attached to her beautiful appearance and glances!!!

He Ming had insomnia, and this time it was even worse than eating ice cream a few nights ago. He opened his eyes until dawn.

He got up listlessly and went out with Xia Jingmei. When he passed by the villa next to him in the car, he accidentally discovered that there were two people standing at the door.

One of them is a middle-aged man with a short stature and a fat man in a suit and ties, and a typical appearance of being very rich.

The other person made He Ming's eyes lit up. It was a woman of twenty-six or seven years old. She was wearing a white dress, revealing her slender arms as jade. Her black hair was softly hanging from both sides of her cheeks. She was erect and had an arc with her chest. She was wearing a pair of white high heels, which made her graceful and delicate body look more than one head taller than the middle-aged man next to her. She was dressed white and looked extremely noble and beautiful.

The car flies very fast, and the location is inconvenient, so it is impossible to see the specific appearance of the two. However, looking at the familiar figure and face of the woman, he can be sure that this is the person who dances in the room above at night, takes off, and dances himself.

After a quick glance, He Ming also noticed a situation where the tall woman was reaching out to tidy up her tie for the man who could be her father, and he looked like a virtuous wife.

Are these two couples?

He Ming thought so, but he became more and more confused: If this man was her husband, wouldn’t he be afraid of being discovered that night?

With a stomach full of doubts and distress, He Ming arrived at school.

The first Chinese class was self-study. Teacher Zhang, who taught this class, was a young girl of 24 or 25 years old. She got married today, so she took a leave.

Seeing the seat that Wang Yuxin had freed, He Ming felt more and more guilty. He really didn't know whether the feeling he had made was right or wrong. Although he was struggling inside, the classmates around him were whispering about Teacher Zhang's wedding, and some information still reached his ears.

Teacher Zhang’s boyfriend is a young man of 25 or 26 years old. After graduating from college, he was assigned to Thailand. This time he made a special trip to take a leave to complete his lifelong mission.

I don’t know how long I have been talking about it, but the class leader suddenly stood up and spoke: Dear students, in order to express our blessings to the Chinese teacher, please make a statement within your ability. After class, I will hand it over to me and then pass it to her. Of course, you can give it to you more and less, and you can’t give it to me. You can do it without giving it, you are completely voluntary!

Although Teacher Zhang does not have any outstanding appearance, he is usually gentle and gets along well with the whole class, just like an older sister. Therefore, such a proposal is normal and no one has questioned it.

After class, someone took action soon. The class monitor was surrounded by people, and everyone was discussing how much they gave to each other. Although everyone knew that this was just a sign of their feelings, many students who were self-reliantly from a wealthy family were inevitably competitive. Every time they saw someone give to someone three or four hundred, a sigh sounded in the classroom.

He Ming took out all the money in his bag, and counted it only a few dozen yuan. If he had given these according to the living standards of the orphanage before, it would have been enough to express his feelings, but now he has so much money in his card. If he only gave this little, he would feel sorry for it.

He Ming originally planned to go out to get it, but the get out of class was only ten minutes, and it was too late, so he wanted to borrow a little from his classmates. But what he didn't expect was that everyone asked refused with various excuses, which made him feel helpless.

He Ming was able to figure out such a result. He was usually taciturn and not good at socializing, so naturally no one would pay attention to him now. Besides, he was still an orphan in the eyes of other classmates. Who would be so bold to lend money to a master who would not know when he could pay it back?

There was no choice but to sit down and wait for the rest of the next class before going out to get it. Anyway, the class monitor at least needs to pass the expression in his hand to Teacher Zhang after school.

After a thirty-minute break, He Ming left the school gate, then took 300 yuan and handed it over to the class monitor. He had no intention of showing off his wealth, just wanted to be at ease.

At that time, the students standing around were so complicated that they were surprised and confused, and more of the look of seeing a fool.

He Ming can know what they are thinking without guessing. It must be like this. Look at this fool, if an orphan is still dead, he will give 300 yuan. He must have borrowed it. I don’t know how long it will take to save it to clear it!

After school at noon, He Ming did not go to see Wang Yuxin again. He really didn't know how to get along with his little girlfriend now, so he just called to say hello.

The first class in the afternoon was a history class. The history teacher's surname was Zhu. He was very young and a very strict person. On the first day of class, he slapped a naughty guy twice. This time, the power was indeed effective. After that, his class discipline was surprisingly good.

Although it is now claimed that teachers cannot physically punish students, this is true, and there are not many students who have the courage to go to the principal to write a first-class student!

Before class, He Ming bowed to the drawer to find history books and prepared to review the content of the previous class, but after going over and over again, he disappeared. He understood that with Teacher Zhu's hot temper, if he saw someone not bringing a textbook in class, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He Ming searched anxiously for a while. Seeing that it was about to start class, he raised his head and looked around. Suddenly, he had an idea. Didn’t Wang Yuxin come? She just borrowed her book.

So He Ming ran to her seat and squatted in the drawer to find her. The place where the girl sat was so pleasing to the eye. Not only was it neatly organized, but it also emitted an extremely pleasant scent, which was really a bit lingering!

What are you doing!

Before He Ming found the history book, he heard a cold question, and he poked his head in confusion. He saw a thin boy in the first two rows looking at him, his eyes narrowed into two gaps, and his cold eyes shot straight into him.

This boy He Ming naturally knew him. His name was Wan Yong. He was the most popular person in the class. Many teachers were not taken seriously by him. It was common for him to confront him in person. He even slapped everyone with one or two slaps in the face.

He Ming didn't react for a moment, wondering how he offended this gentleman!

I asked you what you were circling around Wang Yuxin’s desk?

Seeing He Ming stunned, Wan Yong's expression became more and more severe, and his face was covered with dark clouds.

I want to borrow her history book to use it!

He Ming subconsciously answered because he found that most of the students in the class turned their heads to look at him at this time. Then he realized that the behavior of not asking for it first seemed to be wrong to outsiders, because they didn't know that Wang Yuxin was already his girlfriend!

Have you told her about her book in advance?

Wan Yong had no intention of leaving the matter aside and continued to question him. He leaned forward and was aggressive!

He Ming was stunned for a moment and suddenly felt something was wrong. Wan Yong was not a class cadre, and he was not a person from Wang Yuxin. Why did he get to the bottom of it? Even if he didn't ask what was wrong with the behavior of taking it first, he explained it first. Besides, it was not this kid's turn to take care of it!

Thinking of this, He Ming asked back: If you didn’t ask, so what?

Grab you X!

Wan Yong was furious and smashed it with a book from his classmate next to him, then left the seat and rushed up. His expression was so fierce that it felt like He Ming had an affair with his mother and had a cuckold on his father!

He Ming was already irritable, but he didn't expect that there were still people so unhappy. He naturally knew the principle of taking the initiative and was about to pounce on him. However, he lacked the experience of fighting and was kicked back a few steps before he got close to him. Wan Yong took advantage of the situation and hit him again.

He Ming barely avoided it, then raised his hand and punched him!

The distance was too close. Although Wan Yong tried his best to avoid it, his cheek was still rubbed. He was extremely angry and made a somewhat stupid decision, directly pressed his body forward and fought with He Ming.

Indeed, He Ming has no fighting experience, but at the age of fourteen, he is nearly 1.7 meters tall, which is also the top ranking in the class, and he has the advantage in physical condition.

On the other hand, Wan Yong is only a little over 1.6 meters tall. This fighting method is obviously a great loss, but it is due to his rich experience.

For a moment, the two of them fought to the point of being equal. Soon the class bell rang and they separated after the classmate's persuasion.

You are waiting!

Wan Yong wiped away the blood from the nose that flowed to the corner of his mouth and said harsh words with a fierce look.

Come though!

He Ming was furious and couldn't care so much. The agreement between him and Chen Yanjun had already been left behind. If someone else stood on his head and shit, he wouldn't dare to chew on him, he wouldn't be as good as an orphan!

He Ming sat down and found that his left eye was blurred. He obviously had a hit, so he touched it with a little depressed feeling and sucked the air conditioner in pain.

Teacher Zhu walked into the classroom and found nothing unusual, but He Ming was not so lucky and was soon discovered without textbooks.

Stand up, where is your textbook!

Teacher Zhu asked with a gloomy expression.

Forgot to bring it!

He Ming raised his slightly deformed cheek and said.

Teacher Zhu was stunned for a moment, as if he saw the student's miserable appearance, and did not use any corporal punishment to punish him. He just said lightly: Copy all the courses he has learned this week and hand them over to me tomorrow!

He Ming nodded and looked at Wan Yong with some reluctance. Unexpectedly, the other party actually compared his middle finger to him, his face full of gloating expressions.

He Ming finally suppressed the anger in his heart and thought that this revenge would not be a gentleman!