Chapter 39: Beigao

  Ling Fei picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip, looking at Murong Xian; "I'm telling you, you're not young anymore, are you married?" The tone was like that of an elder scolding a younger generation, making Murong Xian feel extremely uncomfortable inside; "Damn it, if the old man hadn't told me not to mess with you, would you have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of me?" If Murong Xian knew that the old man he mentioned was also being cautious because of Ling Fei's strength, he wouldn't think this way.

  Murong Xian smiled and said, "Ling Ge, I don't have such plans for the time being." Ling Fei nodded, "It's not good to get married too early, but dragging it on forever isn't a solution either. One day, I'll meet your father and discuss it with him properly. There are many female teachers at my school who are quite suitable."

  The few people present couldn't help but feel surprised; "How did Ling Fei become a matchmaker?" After finishing speaking, Ling Fei didn't say another word, and the others just sat there quietly, not saying a word.

  The atmosphere in the Sichuan restaurant was very strange, all the diners didn't dare to speak, quietly eating the food on the table. At a five-person table inside, five people sat there, not saying a word, only Ling Fei himself playing with his teacup, occasionally taking a sip of tea, looking quite carefree...

  In an instant, the several dishes that Lai Yongdian had ordered were presented one by one. Ling Fei tapped his fingers lightly on the table and smiled: "Everyone, please start eating." This sentence had a hint of dominance, but no one dared to question it. Except for Sima Ke'er, who felt a little strange in her stomach, Lai Yongdian and Zhang Yaru didn't dare say another word, and they wished they could disappear immediately. Lai Yongdian thought bitterly: "I didn't expect to crash into a steel plate this time... I'm really finished..."

  Ling Fei glanced at Li Yong and Zhang Ya Ru, who didn't dare to pick up their chopsticks, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He pretended to be surprised: "Miss Zhang, Brother Li, move your chopsticks, what's wrong? Don't you like eating?"

  Li Yong gritted his teeth, picked up his chopsticks and clamped a piece of steamed fish onto his plate, but in his heart he cursed loudly; "Damn it, I, Li Yong, won't swallow this insult, Ling Fei, you remember that!"

  ……

  The meal ended with a somewhat dull and tasteless note, and Ling Fei stood up to leave, declining Mu Rong Xian's invitation to go visit Mu Rong Lao Ye together. As he turned to leave, Zhang Ya Ru muttered under her breath, "What's the point of being so arrogant? You can't even buy your own girlfriend clothes... what face do you have?" This sentence was only heard by Ling Fei and Sima Ke Er, but not by Mu Rong Xian or Li Yong. Before Ling Fei could react, Sima Ke Er pulled out a light yellow dress from her bag and threw it at Zhang Ya Ru, coldly saying, "I can spare you this one piece of clothing." With that, Sima Ke Er turned and left, followed by Ling Fei, who couldn't help but smile wryly. The three people left behind - Mu Rong Xian, Li Yong, and Zhang Ya Ru - were all shocked and confused...

  ……

  Out of the Sichuan restaurant, Sima Ke'er walked in front and Ling Fei followed behind. The two just walked quietly, the mall was bustling with people coming and going, but it didn't liven up the atmosphere between them. Suddenly, Ling Fei pointed to the large fountain on the first floor and smiled: "Let's go play there." Sima Ke'er's face turned red as she agreed, and Ling Fei looked around before heading towards the nearby staircase.

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  Standing in front of the fountain, with occasional sprays of water splashing onto his face, Ling Fei sighed and said: "It's still good to have this ordinary yet comfortable life..." Sima Ke'er let out a snort of laughter and naturally used her hand to poke at Ling Fei's head; "You're just someone who likes to be sentimental, I've taken care of you for a month and you've been sighing with me for a whole month, and now you're still sighing!"

  Ling Fei smiled slightly and looked at the high water column: "Next time I want to bring my students here to play, definitely..."

  ……

  Just as Ling Fei was feeling sentimental, in the eighth high school, in the third class classroom, Chu Feng and a group of boys sat solemnly, looking at the empty podium, seemingly thinking about why Ling Fei didn't come to class. Zhang Qiao Na still didn't know that Ling Fei had been discharged from the hospital, and she was sitting absent-mindedly in her seat, staring blankly as she drew a Q-version of Ling Fei with her pencil on her notebook.

  Jiang Xingxiao leaned over to Chu Feng's side, sat on Chu Feng's desk, biting his pen, his eyes drifting aimlessly, as if staring at something; "Chu Feng, you said... are we really going to fight them?"

  Chu Feng nodded firmly, almost gritting his teeth: "We've all been ridden on the neck and shit, if we don't fight back, how can we survive in the future?" Wang Jiawen sighed and looked at the back of Chu Feng's head: "Chu Feng, Beigao is not an easy place to mess with. Their men are as strong as oxen, one person can beat three or four of us casually. Are you sure we want to go against them?"

  Chu Feng slammed the table and cursed, "You've gone too far! In this school, our Class 8 is the boss! What does North High count for? Have you contacted people from other classes? Tonight, we'll take them down!"

  Lin Yueqiao heard Chu Feng's words and showed a hint of concern, saying: "Chu Feng, you're going to fight again, why can't you just be honest for once? As soon as Teacher Ling takes leave, you start fighting, when the teacher comes back, he'll definitely punish you!"

  Chu Feng didn't say a word, but deep down he still had some reverence for Ling Fei. However, Wang Jiawen couldn't bear it anymore and sarcastically said: "Lin Yueqiao, you're now using Teacher to intimidate others? This isn't like you..." Lin Yueqiao hummed softly, seemingly unwilling to talk to Wang Jiawen anymore, and leaned on the table writing something.

  Chu Feng gazed at the blackboard, his heart silently muttering; "Bei Gao, you guys wait for me, tonight I'll let you know what's called real power..." Thinking of this, Chu Feng glanced at his own fingers and smiled slightly...

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  At eight o'clock at night, Ling Fei brought Sima Ke'er back home. As soon as the door opened, Mi Yue immediately ran out and saw Ling Fei with a delighted expression. However, when she saw Sima Ke'er behind him, her face turned as cold as ice for thousands of years; "You're back?"

  Ling Fei nodded; "Where's Xiao Ling? Is she asleep?" Mi Yue nodded, looking a bit tired, and said softly; "She just fell asleep, do you want to take a bath?"

  Ling Fei shook his head and said to Sima Ke'er behind him, "Come in, my home is a bit small, I don't come back often, you can just stay here." Sima Ke'er was taken aback, pouting her mouth and saying, "I know you find me annoying, so why not just drive me away? Why leave me at your house?"

  Ling Fei let out a bitter laugh, his heart turned upside down; "Why am I so unlucky? Ordinary people dream of having several beauties, this life is not great either."

  Siman Keer didn't stand on ceremony either, walked into the house and sat down on the sofa, indicating that she absolutely wouldn't leave. Mi Yue grunted and went into the bedroom, slamming the door shut...

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  At 9:00 sharp, at the boundary between the Eighth High School and Beihigh, there was a small hill that was neither high nor low. Chu Feng, Wang Jia Wen, Wang Chen, Fang Zhan Yan, Jiang Xing Xiao, Zhou Chu Xin, Lin Wan Shi, and more than 20 other students from different classes stood in an open area between the hills, looking fierce. Lin Wan Shi yawned boredly; "I'm telling you, this group of boys is really something, even fighting is so slow, where are they?" As she spoke, Lin Wan Shi glanced at the slightly dark woods and couldn't help but shiver, remembering their recent outing.

  A boy rushed to Chu Feng and said, "Crazy guy, do you think we have a chance of winning? You also know that the people from Beihai High are well-trained, and there's also some sort of ranking list. It's said that those on the list are all top-notch experts who can take down ten opponents at once. As for us..." The boy glanced around at their group of less than thirty people and couldn't help but shake his head in dismay.

  Chu Feng coldly smiled and said, "Huang Wen, if you're afraid, then leave on your own. Today, I must let those Northern High School rabbits know that our Eighth High isn't easy to bully..."

  This boy is named Huang Wen, he's the "big brother" of Class 7 in High School, and his relationship with Chu Feng has always been pretty good. This time when Bei Gao provoked Ba Gao, Chu Feng originally wanted to take them down alone, but after thinking about it, he called Huang Wen over to join forces and take down those "rabbits".

  Huang Wen leaned against a tree, pouting, when a sly-looking boy came up to him, pulled out a pack of Seven Wolves worth seven yuan and handed it to Huang Wen. He lit it up, took a puff, and looked at Chu Feng standing on the spot with an angry face; "I'm telling you, crazy guy, there's no need to be so serious, they might not even come yet."

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