Chapter 111 Invitation

If possible, put the book on the shelf, it is convenient for you and supports me, thank you very much!

Thinking about it carefully, looking for Huang Jingping is really a good choice, and it can also be said to be a guarantee. After all, beauties can get preferential treatment at any time, even if they can't sing well at that time, they can still have their appearance to make up for it.

For the sake of beauties, the students below are not always booing, they have to applaud no matter what, no matter how bad they are, they will not fail to step down.

But about this matter, I have to ask Xiao Zhijie first, although he and Zhang Qiuling are getting better and better now, who said he just let go of Huang Jingping?

Sao Nian, everyone has a fragile heart of glass, and eating what is in the bowl, looking at what is in the pot, I also feel confident.

As his good friend, if Feng Yiping went to Huang Jingping without his consent, Xiao Zhijie would definitely feel betrayed, and maybe his heart would shatter into eight petals.

Winter in the mountains is like this. Most of the time there is no sun and it is always gloomy. The cold wind passed through the mountain pass behind the school, and it blew "woo-woo". When passing by the pond next to it, the cold wind was chilled by the way, adding a bit of cold, and then blowing on the face, which is really extraordinary Bitter cold!

On the way to the cafeteria, everyone walked sideways. After the meal came back, many people would hide it in their clothes. Otherwise, it would not be very warm before you finished eating.

It's a pity that Wang Yumin has already stopped Feng Yiping and Mr. Zhu from learning art and music, and he can't go to her house to enjoy the fire openly. Besides, Mr. Zhu, this is definitely a middle-aged man in menopause. Tian still couldn't forget Feng Yiping's unintentional words, even if he went there with the cheek, the nagging resentment was not much warmer than this cold wind.

So, still suffer in the classroom!

Therefore, in such a winter day, if the sun suddenly came out one day, it would be like suddenly seeing a rainbow after the rain in summer, and everyone's mood would be a little more beautiful for no reason.

Feng Yiping picked such a beautiful and warm day, and said to Xiao Zhijie, who was leaning on the water tower, basking in the sun happily, "With your help, your family, Zhang Qiuling, wants me to make a show. I can do it by myself anyway." No, in order to avoid embarrassment at that time, I have no choice but to find another helper you like, you have no objection!"

"The other one you like, what did you say?" Xiao Zhijie was a little happy when he heard what he said before, but now he was a little embarrassed.

"Could it be that there are several others you like?" Wang Changning joked beside him.

"Why don't you look for Hu Junting?" Xiao Zhijie hit Wang Changning.

Feng Yiping rolled his eyes at him angrily, it was too late to hide, let alone approach him.

"What show are you going to have?"

"Wang Jie's "Prayer", a male and female duet."

"Then go find it yourself and tell me what you are doing." Xiao Zhijie said.

From last year to now, Xiao Zhijie knows that Feng Yiping has received many notes from girls, but he has never seen him get close to any one. Although he has seen other boys get closer to Huang Jingping for whatever reason, It was inevitable that he felt a little grudge in his heart, but he really didn't worry about Feng Yiping.

Didn't he go to the county competition with Zhang Qiuling, and then help her out? For such a good brother, there is no need to worry that he will have ulterior motives.

"Don't worry, I won't move a finger of her." Feng Yiping patted Xiao Zhijie's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Go, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Hehe, let's wait and ask Zhang Qiuling." Wang Changning always made fun of Xiao Zhijie about this.

Before the evening self-study, Feng Yiping sat in the row of seats in front of Huang Jingping generously, and across the short book wall, met Huang Jingping's dazed, shy, flustered eyes.

"Hey, classmate Huang, can you do me a favor?" Feng Yiping put his hands on the wall of books on Huang Jingping's desk, resting his head on it, and said to her with a smile.

Wang Jinju who was next to him immediately came over, "Hey, Mr. Feng Daneng, there are still things you can't handle, and you still need our help?"

She put her arms around Huang Jingping's shoulders, and whispered in her ear, "You have to be careful, you know what Feng Yiping is thinking, don't be tricked by him."

This kind of concern seems to have surpassed the feelings of girlfriends. If Feng Yiping doesn't understand the friendship between female classmates, Feng Yiping really thinks about it seriously. Does this Wang Jinju have some lily tendencies?

In fact, this is normal, but all the girlfriends around a beautiful girl are also her physical firewall, and those of the opposite sex that she doesn't like usually stop in front of this firewall.

"Student Wang, please speak clearly, okay? When did I cheat someone? Besides, it's still possible to cheat other people. Facing a beautiful girl like you, who would have the heart to cheat?"

"Hee hee," Wang Jinju felt comfortable listening to Feng Yiping's words, but his words were not forgiving. "The more pleasant your words are, the more careful you should be."

"Jinju," Huang Jingping slapped her lightly, brushing her short hair, "What's the matter, you know, I may really be of little help."

Feng Yiping told her the reason. After hearing this, Huang Jingping shrank back and shook her little hand, "No, I can't, I can't sing, I can't help you."

"No, you will know that song after listening to it. The melody is very simple, and you have such a sweet voice, you can sing well. Besides, with your appearance, as long as you stand on the stage, who doesn't have bright eyes? Applause? Believe in yourself, you can do it!" Feng Yiping clenched his right fist and waved it in the air.

In the past two years, no boy of the same age has said such a straightforward face-to-face compliment to her. Huang Jingping blushed like an apple, and said angrily, "Feng Yiping, what are you talking about, you treat me like a monkey Right, why did the eyes light up and applaud as soon as you came on stage?"

Wang Jinju smiled and said in Huang Jingping's ear, "Do you think he looks like Grandma Wolf?"

"Haha," the two girls laughed together.

Feng Yiping mustered his steady tongue and talked for a long time, but Huang Jingping just didn't let go, her wishful thinking was in vain, a failure!

As an old salesman with more than ten years of sales experience, he couldn't convince a girl. Feng Yiping decided to punish himself by going outside to blow the cold wind for a few minutes.

He just got up and left in a daze, when Hu Junting came in and gave him a bright smile, Feng Yiping nodded at her, luckily he didn't catch up, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.

This week is the half-month vacation. After all the classmates left, Feng Yiping and the three of them played table tennis again at school. Wang Changning was the best. With Wang Changning's high-spirited look, the two of them were finally discouraged and didn't want to fight.

After comforting Xiao Zhijie, who wanted to live together, and seeing him pretending to be a bit lonely on purpose, Feng Yiping and the others rode back to their hometown on their way home.

This street in the village is like a wind tunnel. It is very difficult to ride uphill against the wind, and the face is very painful from the wind. The two of them are pushing the bike and walking upwards with difficulty.

When they finally got up the slope, the wind was not too strong, so they shrank their necks and pushed the car forward along the base of the wall.

When walking through a courtyard, Feng Yiping seemed to hear someone calling him. He looked around, but found no one. He thought he heard it wrong, and was about to go forward. hint.

Opposite is also an old-fashioned residential building with mottled walls, revealing the red bricks inside. On this side of the corridor, bricks are used to form a mesh grid, which is good for light and ventilation. Looking at it at this time, it is dark inside.

Feng Yiping turned his head and looked at Wang Changning puzzled, Wang Changning smiled and said nothing.

At this time, I heard someone shouting from the opposite side, "Feng Yiping,"

Feng Yiping turned his head and saw that Huang Jingping was wearing a blue wool hat and a white scarf, standing in the doorway, smiling brightly and looking at this side, "Didn't you say you want to sing? Where's the tape?"