Ning Feiyang wrapped his arms around Chu Miaoke, and the refreshing fragrance hit him. The black hair swept across his cheeks, making his nose itchy and his heart fluttering.
He held the top three goddesses on the school's beauty list in his arms, as if she were flying in the clouds, and his brain was short-circuited for a moment.
Chu Miaoke's face turned red, and she was about to struggle to stand up. Before she could stand firm, her face showed pain again, and she was about to fall down again.
Ning Feiyang didn't think much. He supported Chu Miaoke with both hands and asked, "Are you...are you okay?"
"No...it's okay." Chu Miaoke said, "My leg suddenly hurts. I don't know why, ah, it hurts."
"You may have leg cramps. Try to stand up straight now, otherwise it will only hurt more." Ning Feiyang reminded.
Chu Miaoke shook her head, her face became even more embarrassed, and said, "No, I can't stand straight, I'm afraid of pain."
"Sit down first, and I'll give you a massage." Ning Feiyang added, in order to avoid misunderstanding, "I have learned some massage techniques."
Chu Miaoke had never been in contact with boys. She was already extremely embarrassed after being hugged and hugged by Ning Feiyang just now. Now she was asked to massage her, and she would not be able to explain it clearly in the future.
She wanted to refuse, but the pain from her calf made her almost burst into tears, so she could only nod.
Ning Feiyang asked Chu Miaoke to sit on the stool next to the flower bed, then squatted down and put Chu Miaoke's legs on his knees.
Straight, slender, without a trace of fat.
Ning Feiyang was a little distracted during the massage. Fortunately, he got the profession of a miracle doctor, so a small massage was not a problem.
"It's almost done." Ning Feiyang finished the massage in a few minutes.
I have no choice, there are so many eyes staring at me from a distance, and leg cramps are not a big deal. If Chu Miaoke misunderstands me as a gangster, my reputation will be ruined!
Chu Miaoke had the attitude of giving it a try before, but she didn't expect it to actually work. Moreover, this guy had been working hard on the massage and had no intention of taking advantage.
"Thank you." Chu Miaoke said, "I remember you are Ning Feiyang from Class 8?"
"Do you know me?" Ning Feiyang was a little surprised, but he quickly laughed at himself, "Yes, who in school doesn't know me now."
Ning Feiyang has long been accustomed to the fact that a genius turned into a poor student, and his body was severely deformed. He became the laughing stock of everyone.
"I didn't mean that, I meant... you were very good before, and you will definitely be good in the future. Gold will always shine." Chu Miaoke said this and waved his hand, "I have to leave, bye."
Ning Feiyang was filled with emotion in his heart. He quickly came to his senses and walked quickly towards Ning Feng.
The scene that just happened fell in the eyes of everyone.
The whole audience was stunned!
They were neither dumb nor stupid. They were completely shocked by Ning Feiyang.
The goddess Chu Miaoke not only looked at Ning Feiyang, but also fell into his arms. The most hateful thing is that this guy also massaged the goddess's legs.
Those are the long legs they long for!
"I'm not dreaming, this guy really did it."
"Probably not. I pinched myself hard just now. It is indeed true."
"Let me tell you, this guy is so awesome. What kind of shitty luck did he have? I'm even a little jealous."
"Those long legs, oh my, I dream about them every day. I never dare to hope that they will come true. This kid actually touches them."
The onlookers' five-flavor bottles were knocked over, as they tasted everything, and their views on Ning Feiyang also changed.
"Hey, the host's charm value +1."
"Dip, the host's charm value is +."
"Didi didi... the host is favored by the goddess, gets system rewards, and a fancy basketball card..."
Ning Feiyang had no intention of appreciating their expressions. System notifications kept ringing in his mind, and his charm value increased slowly. In just ten seconds, it had reached over eighty.
Han Bing said before that the charm value can be exchanged for other skills of the male god to increase the male god index.
Ning Feiyang was worried just now about how to get the charm value. Unexpectedly, it has improved now, and the number is quite large.
And what the hell is that fancy basketball card?
Just when he was about to ask Han Bing, he realized that Ning Feng wanted to leave and quickly blocked his way.
"You want to leave after losing a bet. Isn't that your style, Mr. Ning?" Ning Feiyang said.
"Why did you lose?" Ning Feng argued, "The accident happened just now, and Chu Miaoke turned to you. Otherwise, do you think she would look at you?"
"Whether it's an accident or not, I won this bet. According to the regulations, you have to give me this month's pocket money." Ning Feiyang folded his hands on his chest, "If you don't care about your own face and the Ning family's
You can deny your face, but you have lost all the Ning family’s face anyway.”
"You..." The veins on Ning Feng's forehead popped out, and he was about to take action.
Zong Wei caught him in time and lowered his voice and said: "Master Ning, a lot of people are watching. It's only 40,000 yuan. Just give it to him. If this matter reaches your father's ears, you will be in trouble.
"
Ning Feng had a sweet taste in his throat. For the sake of the future, he had to take out his mobile phone and transfer money according to the bank card given by Ning Feiyang.
"Young Master Ning is so generous. He only offered 40,000 yuan. Tsk tsk. If you have a chance to make a fortune in the future, you must take me with you." After Ning Feiyang finished speaking, he turned and left.
puff!
Ning Feng had all his money taken out and was humiliated so severely that the blood in his throat suddenly spurted out.
"I'm so angry, so angry... How did this bastard's luck become so good?" Ning Feng originally wanted to take revenge, but now he lost his wife and lost his troops!
Everyone was even more stunned. This guy had completely changed into a completely different person. How could he be the trash that everyone was rumored to be?
Domineering.
Ning Feiyang returned to the dormitory, changed into clean clothes, and walked quickly towards the classroom.
"Feiyang, where did you go? You didn't come back from two classes. I was scared to death." Zhang Shuangquan said, "It's good that you're okay. I heard that you beat that boy Ning Feng. It was so happy. This
Those who breed deserve to be beaten."
"I'm fine, thank you." Ning Feiyang was filled with emotion.
When he was doing well in school, he had many "friends", but after his grades plummeted and he became a laughing stock, all of them left like the plague.
Only Zhang Shuangquan remained as he always was, not only bringing him nutritional supplements such as milk, but also often scolding those who mocked Ning Feiyang.
Zhang Shuangquan is the sports committee member. He is tall and has a wealthy family. He is somewhat intimidating. If he had been there in the morning, Ning Feng would not have dared to be so arrogant.
"We are all buddies, there is no need to be polite." Zhang Shuangquan put his arm around Ning Feiyang's shoulders and said, "Hurry up and review, the college entrance examination is not far away."
Just as the two turned around and reached the third floor, a group of people blocked their way.
"Are you the blind Ning Feiyang?" the leading boy said.
"I am Ning Feiyang." Ning Feiyang straightened his back and his voice suddenly became louder, "You said I don't open my eyes, are you blind?" (To be continued)