Everyone's eyes were turned towards the student, eagerly staring at him, wanting to get the answer.
The student adjusted his glasses, looked like a famous detective, pointed at Ning Feiyang and said, "Look, what is on him?"
Everyone looked around and found that Ning Feiyang's body was dark.
"Mud?" someone said.
"That's right, it's just Mud." The student adjusted his glasses again. "He slept in the sports field at night. He must have started running in the morning and deliberately attracted our attention."
Everyone nodded, feeling that this student's analysis made sense.
This reasoning spread quickly and was unanimously agreed by everyone. They stopped paying attention to Ning Feiyang and went back to class to read in the morning.
seven o'clock.
After morning reading, everyone went to the cafeteria to eat. When passing by the sports field, they found Ning Feiyang still running.
"This guy has been running."
"I saw it too. I sat by the window and read it many times, but he didn't stop."
"It's really amazing. Could it be that he didn't stop last night? Where's Brother Glasses? Let's analyze it for us."
No one saw what happened last night, but it was different today. Many students witnessed it, and there was no way it could be faked.
"Maybe... maybe it's because of taking pills and hormones, who knows." The glasses guy held up his glasses frame and ran away.
The classmates burst into laughter.
When Ning Feiyang's grades were good, her teachers liked her very much, but since her grades plummeted, many teachers showed disgust.
His presence has lowered the average score of the class, especially the first and second models, who are at the bottom every time.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Especially the head teacher, who once said publicly that as long as this guy didn't cause trouble, he would skip classes at will. He even publicly chased him several times and asked him to stay in the classroom, which would actually affect the teacher's mood.
While others were in class, Ning Feiyang continued running.
Song Tiantian lives in the city. As soon as she walked into the classroom, she heard about Ning Feiyang. She looked downstairs and found that it was indeed the case.
She quickly went to the small supermarket at the door, bought two bottles of salt soda, and walked towards the sports field.
"Ning Feiyang, I heard that you ran away for a long time." Song Tiantian quickly followed.
Gudong.
Ning Feiyang sniffed the fragrance coming from around him, and when his nose felt hot, he almost spit out blood.
"It didn't take long." Ning Feiyang said casually.
"You should take a rest and drink some water." Song Tiantian handed over the water.
"Thank you, but my figure really needs some exercise." Ning Feiyang said with a smile and had no intention of stopping.
Song Tiantian didn't persuade her. Others may not know it, but she saw Ning Feiyang's skills yesterday. This guy is not as weak as everyone thought. On the contrary, he is very strong.
"Come on." Song Tiantian shouted loudly regardless of other people's opinions.
Ning Feiyang nodded and continued running.
Ten minutes later, another beautiful figure appeared on the sports field, it was Chu Miaoke from the experimental class.
"Ning...Ning Feiyang!" Chu Miaoke was a little shy. After all, she and Ning Feiyang were not in the same class.
"Chu Miaoke." Ning Feiyang said openly.
In the past, he might have been shy, but now his confidence has improved and his whole aura is different.
"Um...this water is for you. You should pay attention to rest." Chu Miaoke turned away and her face became hot again.
Ning Feiyang was temporarily absent-minded and felt that many eyes were staring at him, like needles piercing his eyes.
If looks could kill, he would have died countless times!
"How virtuous and capable is this guy, that he can actually attract the attention of two school beauties?"
"Asshole, you're so mad at me. In the three years of high school, I basically didn't talk to the school belle."
"Hmph, I guess the school beauty is more sympathetic. She looks so pitiful to him, so she sympathizes with him."
"That's definitely the case. This stupid fat guy, ignore him."
The men left angrily.
"Hey." Chu Miaoke was about to go upstairs when a person suddenly came out from behind, startling her.
"Panting, you were so startled that you almost scared me to death." Chu Miaoke said, patting her chest.
"I haven't done anything wrong, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Hey, tell me honestly, what were you doing just now?" Pan Ting's eyes rolled around.
Chu Miaoke felt guilty as a thief and said: "He helped me yesterday and I gave him two bottles of water. I took it as a return favor and left quickly. I have to go to class."
"Hehe, I understand, I understand." Pan Ting covered her mouth and snickered.
Ning Feng and Zong Wei were lying in the hospital. The two of them failed in their plot to frame Ning Feiyang yesterday, but were beaten up instead. Not to mention how depressed they were.
The most important thing is that it was not Ning Feiyang who beat them, but Brother Bao, so calling the police was useless.
"Master Ning, look at the school forum, that guy is popular." Zong Wei handed over the tablet.
When Ning Feng saw the content of the news, he smashed the tablet and said angrily: "That scoundrel is so unlucky. It makes me so angry."
"Master Ning, calm down, someone will take care of him during the basketball game this afternoon," Zong Wei said.
Ning Feng's anger calmed down, and a trace of relief flashed on his face, saying: "He doesn't know how to play basketball at all, and he still wants to show off in front of Song Tiantian, but the result will be counterproductive. When Tiantian sees the kid clearly, naturally
Will fall into my arms in turn!"
"Young Master Ning is mighty, Young Master Ning is domineering." Zong Wei followed suit.
On the way to school, He Jing was used to opening the school forum. When he saw the news, he gritted his teeth and punched the seat in front of him, scaring the driver and almost causing a car accident.
What happened at the antique exchange meeting between him and his cousin reached the ears of the old man, and the two of them were severely scolded, not to mention feeling depressed.
Seeing this kind of news again so early in the morning is even more frustrating.
"Today...on the court...I'm going to beat you up!" He Jing said while holding back his breath, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
This incident spread like wildfire, and naturally it couldn't escape Zhang Shuangquan's ears. After he heard about it, he came to Ning Feiyang immediately.
"I'm exercising." Ning Feiyang replied.
"Then there's no need to run for so long. When do you plan to stop?" Zhang Shuangquan asked again.
Ning Feiyang calculated the time in his mind and said, "Stop at twelve o'clock."
Zhang Shuangquan almost spurted blood.
"Twelve o'clock? Are you crazy? There is a football match in the afternoon." Zhang Shuangquan reminded.
"Don't worry, I know." Ning Feiyang sped up.
Zhang Shuangquan knew Ning Feiyang's personality. Once he made a decision, the eight cows couldn't pull him back and could only turn around and leave.
Ning Feiyang continued to speed up and run wildly, and at eleven o'clock, the system sounded a notification tone.
"The host performed well, the devil's training ended early, and he has become a devil's figure." (To be continued)