Inside Shrek Academy, downstairs of the boys' dormitory, the golden - autumn sunlight shone dappledly, and the mottled shadows danced on the ground.
Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, two beautiful girls, walked hand in hand with small steps and knocked on the door of the boys' dormitory.
"Brother Chen Feng! Are you in? We have a rare afternoon off. Xiao Wu and I want to invite you to go shopping in the city with us."
Inside the dormitory, Chen Feng was lying alone on the bed, quietly resting with his eyes closed.
Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's voice, he opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. He had no resistance to such a proposal. Instead, he thought it was a rare opportunity to relax.
"Go shopping? Sure." Chen Feng got out of bed and opened the door.
Xiao Wu winked playfully. "Zhuqing, I told you so. Chen Feng would definitely agree. Now we have a big spender."
Chen Feng's voice carried a hint of resentment. "Hey, Xiao Wu, what are you talking about? Even if you really want to take me as an easy target for spending, you don't have to be so obvious."
"Right, Xiao Wu. You can't say that about Brother Chen Feng, although it's true that he's rich." Zhu Zhuqing laughed.
The corner of Xiao Wu's mouth curled into a mischievous smile, and she pouted. "Oh, you two. You're not even married yet, and Zhuqing is already saving money for her future husband? Since Chen Feng is so rich, it doesn't matter if we help him spend some."
"Xiao Wu, what are you talking nonsense about? We didn't say anything about getting married..."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face turned red. Her beautiful eyes were both shy and a little angry, as if Xiao Wu's words had touched on her soft inner thoughts.
The corner of Chen Feng's mouth curved into a proud arc, and his eyes sparkled with confident light.
With a gentle embrace, Zhu Zhuqing's slender waist fell into his arms.
Zhu Zhuqing's body trembled slightly, as if struck by an electric current. It was a feeling that was both familiar and strange.
"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll pay for all your expenses."
"Really!" Xiao Wu's eyes lit up instantly, and there seemed to be shiny coin - shaped glints in her eyes.
Chen Feng found Xiao Wu's reaction amusing and confirmed with a smile,
"Right. Let's go."
Xiao Wu showed a big smile and hooked her slender arm around Chen Feng's.
But this time she was very careful.
Yesterday, in order to anger Tang San, she had hugged Chen Feng's arm tightly.
The two developing round and full parts of her body inevitably had close contact with Chen Feng's arm.
Just thinking about that intimacy still made Xiao Wu's heart race, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.
Her cheeks felt slightly hot, and she thought to herself, "Why was I so bold yesterday?"
[Ding, it is detected that Xiao Wu has a shy emotion, and the emotion value + 100]
Tang San's figure appeared rather thin through the crack of the dormitory door. Watching the backs of the three people laughing and playing, the resentment in his heart was like an enraged viper, coiling and wriggling in his heart.
Especially when Xiao Wu hooked Chen Feng's arm again, that intimate gesture ignited a fierce blaze of anger in Tang San's heart.
The scene from yesterday was vivid in his mind. Xiao Wu's two snow - white and round mounds gently rubbing against Chen Feng's arm was like a brand, deeply engraved in Tang San's mind.
And today, she hooked Chen Feng's arm again, which was undoubtedly another provocation to Tang San.
"Chen Feng!" Tang San's voice was low and full of hatred. "You just wait! I'll definitely make you pay! Xiao Wu can only be mine!"
Ever since the quarrel yesterday, Xiao Wu had been ignoring him.
He had tried every means to win her back, but Xiao Wu's response was always the same coldness.
Whenever he tried to get close, Xiao Wu would quickly dodge, using Zhu Zhuqing as a barrier to keep him at bay.
[Ding, it is detected that Tang San has an emotion of jealousy and hatred, and the emotion value + 150]
"Xiao San! How have you been recently?"
This familiar voice made Tang San's heart tremble violently, as if struck by a warm current.
He spun around abruptly and saw the familiar figure of Yu Xiaogang standing not far away, a warm smile on his face.
A flash of surprise crossed Tang San's eyes. "Teacher?"
Yu Xiaogang nodded with a smile. "It's me, Xiao San. I said I'd come here to find you."
"Yeah, thank you, teacher." A warm current welled up in Tang San's heart, and his eyes were slightly red.
He knew very well that every path Yu Xiaogang paved for him was painstakingly arranged, all out of kindness towards him.
This deep affection even surpassed that of his biological father, Tang Hao.
In Tang San's heart, Yu Xiaogang was not only his mentor but also an indispensable family member in his life.
"Xiao San, the person who just left was Chen Feng? I heard from Zhao Wuji that you might have some conflicts?"
Yu Xiaogang slowly pointed at Chen Feng, who was getting further and further away, as if pointing out the sore spot in Tang San's heart.
"Yeah, there are some conflicts."
Tang San's eyes flickered slightly, and that unpleasant feeling seemed to be reignited in his heart.
"Xiao San, tell me the whole story. What exactly is Chen Feng's background?" Yu Xiaogang asked.
Tang San took a deep breath. His heart was filled with contradictions and struggles. He began to speak, his voice carrying a barely noticeable tremor.
"Xiao Wu and I had a falling - out, and the fact that I was beaten by Chen Feng is also related to Xiao Wu..."
He recounted how he had searched for Xiao Wu alone in the Star Dou Great Forest for two days and two nights, only to see Chen Feng and Xiao Wu having intimate contact.
Tang San's fists clenched involuntarily as he recalled the scene of Chen Feng hitting him and the words that, to him, seemed like insults.
He knew that those words might just seem like warnings to others, but in his heart, they were an indelible humiliation. His self - esteem and pride had been trampled upon mercilessly that day.
Finally, Tang San also told Yu Xiaogang about Chen Feng's identity as a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect, his voice tinged with a hint of helplessness and unwillingness.
He was aware that the power behind this identity was beyond his reach for now.
Yu Xiaogang's brows furrowed slightly. "So he's the grandson of the Sword Douluo? No wonder he's so arrogant."
"Hmph! Just a Sword Douluo from the Qibao Glazed Sect. If your father, Tang Hao, were to step in..."
At this point, Yu Xiaogang suddenly realized he had let something slip and quickly stopped talking.
He remembered Tang Hao's instructions that, for the time being, Tang San should not know about the identity of the Haotian Douluo.
A flash of doubt crossed Tang San's eyes, and he pressed on. "What about my father? Teacher, what were you saying?"
Yu Xiaogang quickly adjusted his emotions, and his voice regained its calm. "It's nothing. Your father, Tang Hao, is a blacksmith in Holy Soul Village. I've had some contact with him."
"I see..." Tang San sighed and lowered his head.
Yu Xiaogang gently patted Tang San on the shoulder. "Don't worry, Xiao San. Chen Feng is just a descendant of the Qibao Glazed Sect. Your teacher will get justice for you. When the official classes start tomorrow, I'll put him through a special training program!"
Tang San nodded slightly, and a barely perceptible smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. "Thank you, teacher."
The corner of his mouth curved into a faint smile as he secretly anticipated the scene of Chen Feng being put in his place under Yu Xiaogang's special training.
Just the thought of seeing Chen Feng suffer made Tang San happy.
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The Master is about to make an official appearance. Does this overconfident guy really think he can get the better of Chen Feng?
Let's see how Chen Feng slaps Yu Xiaogang in the face!