Slacker's cheating system

Chapter 100 Masculine
Zheng Xuerou on the side blinked her big eyes and looked at the two people who were talking to each other in front of her. No matter how she heard it, the conversation between the two people felt like the jargon between bandits—these two people were talking full of quack habits. She was a girl. For a while, I couldn't understand what my father and Xue Feng were talking about.

Zheng Xiaodong talked with Xue Feng in the office, and the 10-minute routine, from Xue Feng's father talking about Xue Feng's childhood, from Xue Feng's father's death in the line of duty, to Zheng Xuerou's violin recital that day, he talked endlessly, Xue Feng He felt that if he hadn't been a junior, Zheng Xiaodong might have had a good time with him, hooked up shoulder to shoulder, and called him brothers.

"You and Xuerou go to class first. I still have some things to deal with, so I won't send you off." After talking for more than 20 minutes, Zheng Xiaodong looked at the time and finally felt like leaving.

"Okay." Xue Feng agreed, walked out of the dormitory building with Zheng Xiaodong, and said goodbye to Zheng Xiaodong at a fork in the road.

Xue Feng now has a very deep understanding of the eight words "the world is cold and the heart is cold and warm". He stood on the spot and looked at Zheng Xiaodong's burly back, and took a deep breath—the ten-year experience has been fully honed It has strengthened his mind and made him much stronger than his peers in terms of xinxing. He naturally knows why some things happen. He doesn't want to be a blind tolerant person, nor a thug who only knows how to kill and kill. What he wants to be is that flesh and blood, neither indifferent nor excessive, neither arrogant nor humble.

Not long after Zheng Xiaodong walked out, he suddenly turned his head, looked at Xue Feng, and said with deep meaning: "Xiao Feng, are you coming to the concert the day after tomorrow? My Xuerou is in front of me. Kind of a compliment to your performance that day..."

Zheng Xuerou, who was standing behind Xue Feng and buried her head, heard her father specifically mentioning this matter in front of Xue Feng, a blush immediately appeared on her face...

When Xue Feng heard this, he immediately understood what Zheng Xiaodong meant. However, there were some things and people that he could help with, but he would never give in just for a certain reason.

"Uncle Zheng, it's hard for me to say. I'm afraid I have to go on a long trip on Sunday." Xue Feng couldn't refuse directly, so he said.

When Zheng Xuerou heard Xue Feng say this, her eyes that were full of anticipation instantly dimmed. As a lady of the family, she has been held in the palm of the elders since she was a child like a delicate pearl, and she will pamper her in almost everything. She once thought that Xue Feng would definitely come after taking the ticket, but the facts told her that she underestimated the bottom line principle of the young man in front of her. She wanted to let her temper get angry, but instead She can't get angry no matter what, she regrets it now, if time can be turned back, she really doesn't want things to develop like this.

But what is time, it is like a slap on the face, you hurt, no matter whether you slap back the slap, the slap on your face, it is a slap.

Zheng Xiaodong is an old fox, so he immediately understood Xue Feng's meaning. He took a deep look at Xue Feng, although he felt a little uncomfortable, but more of his appreciation for Xue Feng.

"Young man, you are a man." After Zheng Xiaodong finished speaking, he took another deep look at Xue Feng, his eyes were as deep as a pool of water, and finally he smiled at Zheng Xuerou, and left without looking back.

"Sister Xuerou, let's go, class is about to begin." Xue Feng whispered, regardless of whether Zheng Xuerou followed or not, he walked forward alone. After Xue Feng walked more than ten meters away, Zheng Xuerou came from just now. He came back to his senses from the daze, and quickly followed, looking down at his pair of black round-toed leather shoes and not knowing what he was thinking.

On the way to the teaching building, Xue Feng saw a lot of throwing knives, baseball bats and other things scattered all over the place, some of which were even inserted into the concrete floor for more than two or three inches... In these There were dog hairs mixed in among the things. Just by looking at this sign, Xue Feng knew how fierce the dog chasing battle just now was... No, it was tragic.

Along the way, Xue Feng received a lot of envious and jealous eyes without any surprises. Xue Feng naturally knew the reason. Of course, it was because of Zheng Xuerou who was behind him. I understand, what exactly Zheng Xuerou wants to do...

After arriving in the classroom, more than half of the students in the class had already arrived. When everyone saw Xue Feng and Zheng Xuerou walking into the classroom together, they couldn't help being stunned. They turned their heads to look at Ge Changgong in the corner of the classroom. Yumi smiled, her silver-white hair dyed golden by the sun.

To Xue Feng's surprise, just before the class bell was about to ring, Nangong Tian appeared at the door of the classroom. His face was covered with white gauze, his hands were also wrapped in bandages, and the corners of his mouth and eyes were covered with dark spots. It looks like a burn - the Nangong family's fire last night is now well known, and Nangongtian's dressing up to go to school is really beyond everyone's expectations.

I have seen someone who loves learning, but I have never seen someone who loves learning so much...

However, what surprised all the students was that such a big incident happened to the Nangong family last night. The fire almost burned half of the manor. In my heart, even his smile is like eating sugar.

Nangongtian didn't care about the gazes of the people around him, and sat on his seat, calling out his own soul fire and staring quietly. Xue Feng could tell from the color that this was a sign that the third soul fire had condensed.

It seems that he did a great thing yesterday...

Thinking like this, Xue Feng felt more and more great about himself. If he hadn't helped Nangongtian build up his confidence, how could this Nangongtian have the third soul fire today?
Um!It must be so!It seems that I will help Nangongtian more in the future. The ancients said that if there is no pressure, there will be no motivation!
The first class was "Basics of Soul Martial Cultivation", which was very boring for Xue Feng. After all, he had read this book countless times before the start of school, especially with his first It is not an exaggeration for him to say that he can see everything at a glance when he reads the condensed fire of a casting. Although the above knowledge points cannot be said to be fluent, they can be regarded as familiar.

Now Xue Feng also knows why this Soul Martial Middle School doesn't care about any cultural achievements. After becoming a Soul Martial Master, his learning ability is indeed too strong. It's no big deal if he does well in cultural exams or something. In high school, the culture test usually ranks those with good cultivation talent at the top, and those with poor cultivation talent rank at the bottom—so, instead of taking the culture test, it is better to directly take the soul martial test.

(End of this chapter)