Feng Kezhi opened the car door, got out, walked slowly in front of her, and finally stopped.
He didn't speak, and those two bloodshot eyes showing signs of excessive indulgence just looked at him, which made Meng Lanting couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart again.
He used the most polite tone possible and said again: " Master Feng, please tell me something."
Feng Kezhi seemed to have woken up from a sleepwalk.
He paused and said, "The dollar amount last night was mine."
His voice was a little hoarse.
Halfway through his words, he probably felt that the question was stupid, so he quickly closed his mouth again.
Meng Lanting looked indifferent and only asked: "What do you think?"
He was silent for a moment, then turned his face slightly unnaturally, his eyes seemed to be attracted by the morning mist floating in the fields next to the avenue in the late spring morning.
Meng Lanting finally lost his patience and said, "If Mr.
Feng is fine, I'll leave.
I have a morning meeting, so I need to get ready early."
She didn't look at him anymore and walked past him.
After walking a few steps, he heard footsteps behind him and Feng Kezhi chased after him.
"Wait a minute."
He said, his voice a little floating.
Meng Lanting tried his best to suppress the feeling of impatience that had begun to boil in his heart, stopped and turned around.
Feng Kezhi put his hands in his pockets and came to her again.
This time, he seemed to have finally made up his mind and said, "Ms.
Meng, I really don't like people who talk about people behind their backs.
But there is something I think I need to let you know."
"Don't get too close to that Mr.
Gu.
Others don't know, but I know.
Mr.
Gu looks glamorous, but in fact he is not a serious person.
Shanghai is a dyeing vat, and people's hearts are even more complicated.
A young lady like you , are not deeply involved in the world, and are new to the world, they are most likely to be confused by what they saw yesterday.
Take it as a hobby or entertainment, it is okay to play, but don’t take it seriously, let alone be confused by the colorful world, otherwise, if you are bullied, Yes, there is no place to reason."
Meng Lanting said calmly: "Thank you for the advice."
She stopped looking at him and moved on.
Feng Kezhi stood there, watching her leaving back, with a hesitant look on his face.
He hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help it, and said to her back: "Xi Songzhou is a very good person, impeccable, but..."
He seemed to be confused.
Meng Lanting stopped suddenly, turned back and stared at him.
Feng Kezhi seemed startled and hurriedly shut his mouth.
After waiting for a while, he saw that she was silent and just stared at him.
He hesitated for a moment and then said cautiously: "Miss Meng, don't misunderstand me.
I have no other intentions.
I don't want to slander anyone.
I'm just afraid of you."
It will be difficult to do in the future” "You don't have to say it" Meng Lanting couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted him with a very harsh tone.
"I thank you for all the kind words you said to me at the risk of denigrating others."
"However, whether you said this to me kindly because of the family friendship between the Feng and Meng families or because of Uncle Feng's instructions, I want to tell you that so far, this is the biggest gift I, Meng Lanting, have ever received.
The bullying, or humiliation, does not come from anyone else, but from you, Mr.
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Feng."
All the dissatisfaction that had been suppressed in her heart since she met the person in front of her and the disgust that reached its peak last night were surging in Meng Lanting's heart like boiling soup at this moment, and her emotions also followed.
Tumbling, no longer in control.
"Who are you to me?
I need you to guide me on what to do and what not to do when making friends.
I know very well and I don't need your guidance."
Meng Lanting glanced at his face, which gradually became ugly, and sneered.
"I'm sorry if you were offended by what I said.
But that's what I wanted to say."
"I still remember the last words you said to me when we first met."
"If you have forgotten, let me remind you that you will not let me see you again in the future."
"That's exactly what I hope for."
The morning breeze seemed to freeze instantly.
The chirping of birds deep in the branches and leaves of the sycamore tree seems to become more and more clear to the ears.
Feng Kezhi stood stiffly, looking at her, his lips pursed tightly, and a gloomy look mixed with embarrassment appeared in his eyes.
He suddenly nodded and said coldly: "I know, I'll count it as my fault."
Come on, little man, I shouldn’t have bothered you here, Miss Meng, this morning.”
He turned around and walked towards the car, taking bigger and bigger steps.
He got into the car in a few steps and whizzed away in the blink of an eye.
Meng Lanting stood there, holding the stack of lesson plans in his hand tightly.
Because he pinched it too hard unconsciously, his fingers turned pale and his nails lost their color.
At first, her heart was beating fast and the corners of her eyes were slightly warm.
She looked at the black shadow of the car and finally disappeared completely at the end of the avenue.
She knew in her heart that this time, it was probably the last time that the son of the Feng family appeared in front of her.
She closed her eyes, slowly took a breath of fresh air, and finally felt completely comfortable.
She wiped the corners of her eyes, turned around, and continued walking forward.
Very busy today.
A lot of students were admitted to the department all of a sudden.
She had classes in the morning and afternoon, and helped Professor Zhou organize a collection of materials.
It was around four o'clock in the afternoon when school was over and she was free.
The rest of the people in the office have left, and she is packing up the student homework that she will take back for correction in the evening.
Mrs.
Hu is still there, applying lipstick in the small mirror and chatting with Meng Lanting.
"Miss Meng, is Mr.
Gu really pursuing you?
Everyone says so."
She showed an envious expression.
Meng Lanting raised his head with a serious expression and said, "It's okay, Mrs.
Hu, please don't believe such rumors.
To me, it is a compliment, but for a person of Mr.
Gu's status, it is not a sign of respect, and the impact is even greater."
No.
If you hear someone say it next time, please clarify it, Mrs.
Hu."
"Okay, okay, that's good, I'll note it down."
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The idolized male god did not fall in love with other women like ordinary men.
Mrs.
Hu was very happy and agreed immediately.
She put away the mirror and lipstick and said affectionately: "You want to leave too, let's go together."
Meng Lanting said, "Mrs.
Hu, please leave first.
I'll be waiting for a while."
After Mrs.
Hu left, Meng Lanting also packed up his things, turned off the lights, left, and came to the school auditorium.
Behind the auditorium, there is an empty classroom, which is where members of the drama club usually rehearse.
Chen Qingqing and others were all there, discussing something heatedly.
When they saw Meng Lanting coming, they came over happily and said, "Miss Meng, I wanted to see you today, but I was afraid that you wouldn't have time, so I thought about tomorrow.
No.
I thought you came at the right time, we are discussing a new script and want to invite you to join us.
Hey, look."
She handed over some handwritten papers.
Meng Lanting took a cursory look and said with a smile: "Qingqing, are you free?
I want to tell you something."
Chen Qingqing nodded, said hello to the other students, and followed Meng Lanting out.
After taking Chen Qingqing out of the classroom, Meng Lanting took out the mimeographed booklet and whispered: "A few classmates gave this to me.
They said you also joined the club.
Right?"
Chen Qingqing nodded and said excitedly: "Yes, Chen Kaixuan and many classmates from our drama club have also joined.
We also want to invite you, Miss Meng, to work together.
This new script is our appeal.
It is not only big, There are also some students from other schools who will also participate.
When the arrangement is ready, I will join.
We plan to perform in more schools and factories to awaken more people to join our team.
Now, not only our school, but many students from other schools also know that we have a Miss Romeo from the Department of Mathematics, and they are very fond of you.
If you are curious, please join us, it will definitely expand our influence.”
Meng Lanting said: "Qingqing, it is certainly not wrong for everyone to be patriotic, but you are students and do not have any ability to protect yourself.
It is better not to take risks.
Let's take it easy in advance.
I think there is something wrong with the limelight in the newspapers recently.
If something happens, you will not alright."
Chen Qingqing looked at Meng Lanting with a look of disappointment in his eyes.
"Ms.
Meng, I originally thought that you would be as passionate as us, but I didn't expect that."
She bit her lip.
"If everyone is like you, Miss Meng, who only cares about protecting yourself and pursuing a little bourgeois life, then there will be no new hope in this world."
Meng Lanting said: "Qingqing, I'm not saying you are wrong, I just feel that lately" "Miss Meng" Chen Qingqing interrupted her.
"Our demands are protected by the great laws of the Republic of China.
I don't believe those shameless minions dare to really attack me.
I will not stop, and the same goes for my classmates.
Miss Meng, if you don't come, we will not force you, but please Don’t stop us either” Chen Qingqing turned and left.
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These days, due to drama rehearsals, Meng Lanting got along with Chen Qingqing frequently and often took her to Professor Zhou's house for dinner.
Professor Zhou and his wife also liked this lively girl very much.
Although his age is almost the same as that of Chen Qingqing and others, Meng Lanting has always felt that he is older psychologically due to his career.
When she came back last night, she read the mimeographed pamphlet left by her classmates from the literary club.
Thinking of some recent reports in the newspaper, she felt a little uneasy, so she took advantage of school today to look for it.
Meng Lanting completely understood Chen Qingqing's reaction.
She also knew that they would not listen to her.
With a bit of helplessness, I could only return without success, hoping in my heart that I was just overthinking.
But not long after that, what she worried about actually happened.
It was about a month later, at the end of April, on this weekend night, Professor Zhou and his wife went to a restaurant with a group of old friends for a gathering.
Meng Lanting was alone in the room because he had accidentally caught a cold in the previous two nights and his fever had not recovered. reading under the lamp.
It was around eight o'clock.
I had a stuffy nose and a headache.
I felt very uncomfortable.
I got up and wanted to go to bed.
As soon as I lay down, I heard the phone ringing in the living room.
I got up and went out to answer it.
The call came from Editor Jin, who had published a missing person advertisement for Meng Lanting last time.
He was looking for Professor Zhou to inform him of an emergency.
He said that the Shanghai authorities were very dissatisfied with the recent frequent activities of a group of students and had been sent to the police by the notorious Security Command.
Keep an eye on them, and received a tip that they were active again tonight, and it was very likely that they would take action, and "both the people and the stolen goods would be reaped."
As soon as he learned the news, he immediately called and asked Professor Zhou to inform the students to disband immediately.
After the last conversation, probably out of different opinions, Chen Qingqing didn't come to see her much.
Meng Lanting heard something about the recent situation from a student in his class who is also a drama club.
Said that they, together with students from several other local universities, have already launched drama performances.
Of course, the performance locations are mostly remote abandoned factories, and the time is usually at night.
Out of caution, black cloths are used to cover the windows to prevent light from leaking out and causing accidents.
Meng Lanting put down the phone, his heart beating hard.
The first thought that came to his mind was to ask Xi Songzhou to help find Chen Qingqing and the others.
Just as I was about to call him, I suddenly remembered that when he came to Zhou's house for dinner last night and took a look at his illness, he mentioned that there was something going on at home this weekend and he wanted to go back to Nanjing.
There are no telephones in the student dormitories.
Meng Lanting turned back to the room, put on his clothes, and immediately went out. gd1806102: