MTL - Wulin No.1 Middle School-Chapter 92

"Ah, ah, let me go, let me go!" the man cried and begged.

It's a pity that Yu Tingfeng didn't intend to stop at all, he punched and kicked him with such force and precision that he couldn't bear the pain.

The man finally struggled to get up from the ground, suffered a heavy blow to the back, and fell back again.

The man wanted to escape in embarrassment, but his head was stepped on the ground by a foot, his mouth was full of rust, and a stream of heat gushed out of his nose, he said angrily: "Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry , let me go this time..."

"Who are you calling big brother? You are really tired of bullying me." Yu Tingfeng had already pulled up the stockings and put them on, and then rubbed his feet down hard as he spoke.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

There was a lot of movement, and someone specially followed the sound and ran to the vicinity to watch it. Seeing that it was a scene of a fight, they were afraid of being implicated, so they ran away after a few glances.

"Yu Tingfeng!"

Song Zhaolan's voice came from not far away, from far to near, and not only his footsteps.

"Yu Tingfeng, where are you?"

"Boss, what happened!"

A group of people followed Song Zhaolan noisily and ran down to investigate the situation.

Just now they were playing a game when they suddenly heard a panicked voice not far from the foot of the mountain. They didn't hear who it was from, and thought it was a mountain climber venting their emotions.

When there was another shrill voice, everyone was stunned. It was clearly not like they were venting their emotions. The voice was a little scary in the dark forest, Ji Xiuyuan and Qi Ran timidly hugged each other.

"Did something happen to someone?" Xue Canming put down the werewolf card in his hand, and everyone listened carefully to the direction of the voice.

"Not good, Yu Tingfeng." Song Zhaolan moved his ears, got up and rushed to the place where we met just now in a panic.

"What trouble did Yu Tingfeng cause again?" A group of people followed, and the incident was urgent, but no one found out why Song Zhaolan was so familiar with the hidden route below.

"I'm here." Yu Tingfeng shouted.

As soon as the words fell, Song Zhaolan brought someone to him, looked at him panting, turned on the flashlight, and saw the strange man on the ground who had been beaten to half his life, and frowned slightly: "Who is he? "

"Boss, you are going to kill him." Liu Zhuizhui subconsciously thought that he was going to kill someone, so he hurried forward and sniffed the man.

Who would have thought that half of the man's face was buried on the ground, and the other half of his face saw Liu Zhuizhui's appearance, showed a lewd smile again, and boldly said: "Beauty, beauty... touch me... ...."

"Fuck, you really don't cry until you reach the Yellow River." Yu Tingfeng was afraid of getting his hands dirty, so he lifted up the stone next to him angrily, and when he lifted it, he was about to throw it at him.

"Don't move around." Song Zhaolan hurriedly stopped him, holding his wrist tightly, "If you kill someone, you will pay with your life."

"But he just touched me!" Yu Tingfeng said angrily.

The air was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at him in surprise, inexplicably feeling a strong grievance from this tone.

Everyone fell into a dazed mood, and even wanted to laugh a little.

But Liu Zhuizhui got very angry, and slapped the ugly monster hard: "Damn you, you still want to touch me after touching the boss, you garbage creature that hasn't grown up to a single cell, I ￥#@!...￥ #"

The output of national curse made the atmosphere quiet again for a while.

Song Zhaolan was worried that Yu Tingfeng would do something radical, so he led him to the side, picked up a tree vine, and then squatted down beside the man, Yu Tingfeng quickly grabbed him: "Be careful, this man Possibly a pervert."

"It's okay." Song Zhaolan comforted, "Stand aside."

Xue Canming came over to guard Yu Tingfeng, preventing him from causing a catastrophe.

Song Zhaolan trapped the man's hands with tree vines, then took a photo of the man with the light of the flashlight, sent it to Song Nian, and then called him: "Dad, we met a pervert, I wonder if you are catching him recently that person."

"Where are you? Is it Yuncan Mountain?!" Song Nian glanced at the photo, and immediately shouted to his own people, "I found this perverted seat, it's right there!"

Song Zhaolan: "People are under control."

"We'll be here right away, be careful!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhaolan's eyes darkened: "This is the man who stalked/molested several women."

"Grass." Xue Canming originally wanted to guard Yu Tingfeng, but when he heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he just went up and kicked, "Don't you **** have a mother? You bastard!"

The others also reacted, surrounded him and kicked him with righteous indignation, Liu Zhuizhui spit at him a few times.

Ji Xiuyuan and Qi Ran turned pale with fright, and Yu Xiaohui protected them both: "Don't look, dirty eyes."

Yu Tingfeng walked to Song Zhaolan's side and asked, "Why don't you stop them now?"

"They know it well in their hearts, and they know that no one will die." Song Zhaolan said.

Yu Tingfeng: "To what extent will people not die?"

"Take a breath." Song Zhaolan said coldly.

"..." Yu Tingfeng laughed.

Ten minutes later, the police arrived. They have been arresting this suspect all week, and the last time they saw him was in Yuncan Mountain. He must have known that the matter had been exposed and wanted to hide in the mountains.

An hour ago, the police had already carried out a round-up operation at the bottom of the mountain, but because there were many tourists, they did not dare to startle the snake, so they carried out a secret search.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you were at a friend's house?" Song Nian asked Song Zhaolan, "These are all your classmates?"

"En." Song Zhaolan nodded.

Yu Tingfeng was still wearing jk and stockings, half covering his face, he didn't want Officer Song to see his current appearance.

"Is anyone injured?" Song Nian asked.

"Yes..." the dying person lying on the ground said, "Officer, save me quickly."

The other policemen arrested the suspect. The suspect couldn't stand up straight for a few times, and finally leaned on a patrolman. When he passed the crowd, he suddenly attacked Yu Tingfeng, kicked Yu Tingfeng with all his strength with his feet in the air.

Because Yu Tingfeng kept his head down and covered his face, he didn't notice this. When he reacted, his body had already fallen backwards with inertia, and there was a landslide behind him.

Before everyone could see what happened, Song Zhaolan grabbed his hand without thinking, hugged him and rolled down together.

"Song Zhaolan!"

"Boss!"

Everyone exclaimed and ran down to chase them.

Yu Tingfeng hugged his back, saw a rock below, quickly protected his head, then moved a little to the side, his back bumped into a tree, and barely stopped.

Song Zhaolan quickly sat up and checked his wound.

"How are you?" Yu Tingfeng asked.

"I'm fine." Song Zhaolan touched his back, and Yu Tingfeng frowned hastily.

"Hurry up and put the person on the stretcher." Song Nian shouted.

The policemen rushed over and carried Yu Tingfeng onto the stretcher, and rushed towards the direction of the police car. The partners also ran over, helped Song Zhaolan up, and rushed to ask how the injury was.

Song Zhaolan shook his head, his eyes were fixed on the person on the stretcher, Yu Tingfeng was actually still busy, so he compared his heart to him from the air.

"You are reckless!" Song Nian sent him into the police car as soon as he received him, and said angrily, "You must die!"

Song Zhaolan stood silently at the door, seeing the police escorting the staggering suspect to another car, she staggered away from Song Nian without saying a word, walked straight over, kicked the perverted man **** the knee .

With a plop, the pervert knelt down on the spot.

"It's alright, alright, someone will take care of him." The policeman reassured him, "Old Song, your son was also sent to the hospital for examination. I think the fall was not too light."

"Is there room for the car?"

"Okay, put the pervert in the car, and the ambulance will take your son and that tall beauty."

Everyone: "..."

Tall beauty Yu Tingfeng: "..."

In the end, this mountain climbing trip ended in such a haste, and the sunrise was not seen.

After being questioned by the police, some of these students should be sent home and some should be sent to the hospital.

In the hospital, the doctor Song Zhaolan checked it and said, "It's nothing serious, it's just a scratch, take some medicinal wine and wipe it off for a few days, and rest well."

Song Nian nodded, and was about to ask a question, when Song Zhaolan asked, "What about the other person?"

"That one is more serious than yours. There is blood on the back, and the knee was hit by a hard object. It swelled up, making it difficult to move. You have to be hospitalized for observation for a few days."

After the doctor finished speaking, Song Zhaolan went to Yu Tingfeng's ward.

Only then did the doctor tell Song Nian about the suspect's injuries: "Miserable, just one word, very miserable."

Song Nian: "..." It deserves it!

In the ward, Yu Tingfeng was writhing on the bed, seeing Song Zhaolan coming, he hurriedly said, "Come and take off my clothes."

Song Zhaolan paused slightly, looked around: "It's not very good here, is it?"

"My mother will come over later, we can't let her and the old horse see me wearing a skirt!" Yu Tingfeng asked for help.

Song Zhaolan dug out the original clothes from his bag, unbuttoned his shirt...

"Xiao Lan, you and your classmate... stop! What are you doing! How can you take off the girl's clothes!" Song Nian pushed the door in and saw such a scene, almost shocked Sanguan Broken, ran over in a panic, slapped Song Zhaolan's hand away, lifted the quilt and covered the female classmate's body, his eyes accidentally caught his... Yimapingchuan's chest.

He's so tall, yet he hasn't developed yet?

Song Nian was at a loss for a moment, and then realized belatedly, looking at the "female classmate" in surprise.

"Uncle, it's me." Yu Tingfeng took off his wig.

"Yu, Yu Tingfeng?!" Song Nian carefully identified for a while, "You are so beautifully dressed, haha, when I was on the mountain, I almost thought you were Xiaolan's girlfriend."

Yu Tingfeng: "."

Song Zhaolan lowered his head guiltily.

"You need to change your clothes, don't you? Keep busy. I'll check on the suspect." Song Nian left in a hurry, leaving the two of them staring at each other.

"Let's change clothes." Song Zhaolan said.

With his help, Yu Tingfeng stretched out his hands from his shirt, and suddenly asked, "If I'm really a girl, wouldn't it be easy to explain?"

Song Zhaolan carefully separated the clothes on the back for him, because there were a large number of scars, and blood oozes from some places, and the clothes stuck to his body after it solidified.

He moved slowly, and said in a low voice: "Why do you want to be a girl? Aren't you fine now?"

"In that case, maybe we can brazenly hold hands and fall in love." Yu Tingfeng sighed.

"Even if we are girls, we can't be blatant now, we are in puppy love."

"Oh, that's right." Yu Tingfeng laughed, stretching his body, the wound suddenly hurt, and he frowned again, "Then if it's not a puppy love in the future, what should we do? Can we be upright?"

"Of course." Song Zhaolan finally took off his clothes and called the doctor to clean his wound.

During the whole process, Yu Tingfeng was still chatting with Song Zhaolan, and finally changed into his own clothes and could only lie on his side.

"Try not to get wet in the past two days. When the wound heals, it will scab. Don't scratch it." After the doctor instructed, he took an ice pack to apply to his knee.

Not long after, Yu Huan and Lao Ma hurried over, bringing a little girl with them.

"You brat, if you don't stay at home for a day, something will happen! Your wings are stiff, right? How dare you fight with a pervert? I think you just don't want to live!" go back.

The old horse pulled her aside: "Okay, okay, as long as people are okay."

"I didn't know beforehand that he was a pervert." Yu Tingfeng whispered, "And he couldn't beat me."

"If you can't beat you, why are you still lying here?" Yu Huan roared.

"That was his sneak attack, trash." Yu Tingfeng said angrily.

"What I'm afraid of is a sneak attack! What if he has tools in his hand!" Yu Huan yelled a few times, turned his back to him, and quickly wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

"Aren't you still crying?" Yu Tingfeng laughed.

"Cry! It's a worry-free thing. Look, I don't care about you." Yu Huan turned around and went outside, and the old horse followed her out to comfort her.

Yu Tingfeng turned his head to look at Song Zhaolan, but saw a little girl holding Song Zhaolan's finger, her smile froze: "Who are you?"

"Brother~ I'm Yaya." The little girl took two steps back from Yu Huan's loud voice just now, stretched out her hand to grab the hand of the big brother next to her, looked at the person lying on the bed pitifully, and asked, "You Does it hurt?"

"I don't hurt, you let him go." Yu Tingfeng said.

"I dare not." The little girl held her elder brother's hand tightly, and led him to the bedside, blowing on Yu Tingfeng's face, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Seeing this, Song Zhaolan looked down at the little girl, rubbed her head, and there was a gentle smile between her brows and eyes.

"Are you smiling at her?" Yu Tingfeng asked in surprise.

Song Zhaolan looked at him suspiciously.

"It's the first time you saw her, and you just smiled at her like that. You've never smiled at me like that before. The first time you saw me, you just wanted to hit me!" Yu Tingfeng complained aggrievedly.

"..." Song Zhaolan said, "But she is very cute..."

"Aren't I cute?!" Yu Tingfeng opened his big eyes and looked at him threateningly.

Song Zhaolan: "..."

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The little girl saw him shaking his head frantically on the bed, "Are you like me, you haven't finished your homework, and you are afraid of being scolded by your father, so you are playing tricks?"

Yu Tingfeng paused, and Song Zhaolan's mouth curved even wider.

"Do you like her?" Yu Tingfeng stared at Song Zhaolan.

"How old is she?" Song Zhaolan blushed.

"How old is it? When she grows up, will age still matter? Let's say that the head of the Qingtong Sect married a daughter-in-law twenty younger than him."

Song Zhaolan was overwhelmed by his imagination: "Give me peace of mind."

"You're still **** me off." Yu Tingfeng turned his head to the other side, almost dying of grievance.

Suddenly, a hand came in from under the quilt and covered his hand.

The old horse also led Yu Huan in, and said, "Jingfeng, you also know your mother's temperament, she has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, don't worry about her too much, she is also caring and chaos."

"Oh..." Seeing someone, Yu Tingfeng retracted his hand a little bit, but Song Zhaolan didn't let go, but continued to grab his hand, interlocking his fingers.

Yu Tingfeng looked at him in surprise, but saw that he was calm and calm, and there was no sign of doing anything wrong on his face.

"You have a good rest these two days. If you can't go to school the day after tomorrow, please take a leave." Lao Ma and Yu Huan stood on the other side and said.

"Hmm..." Yu Tingfeng echoed absent-mindedly.

"Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?" Lao Ma asked concerned, and Yu Huan also looked closer and said, "Really, are you cold?"

"Really? Let me take a look." Song Zhaolan raised a hand and pretended to touch his forehead, "It's okay, it's not hot at all."

"But his face is even redder!" Yu Huan worried.

"...It's so loud, I'm going to sleep!" Yu Tingfeng tucked his head into the quilt, his palms were sweaty, and then kissed the back of Song Zhaolan's hand, secretly laughing.

Yu Huan raised his head worriedly, and was taken aback for a moment: "It's over, Xiao Song seems to have a fever too."