Chapter 346: Only the Male Peacock is Beautiful (VIII)

Meili was choked and silent for a while, then continued to urge mercilessly: "Get up quickly."

Facing the female devil who is feared by countless people in the school, Yu Huo is like a piece of tough meat, not afraid at all.

"Okay, then you can give me some rewards to motivate this poor student of mine."

Meili laughed angrily, and her eyes instantly shone with a dangerous gleam: "Okay, then what reward do you want, poor you?"

This gloomy context frightened the people around Yu Huo. They picked up their backpacks and guns, stumbled to their feet, and even shed tears of sympathy for Yu Huo in their hearts before leaving.

As for the sympathetic protagonist, Yu Huo always had an amazing ability to predict danger. He immediately changed the subject and lay back down with a playful smile: "How about you give me some air? I'm afraid I'm running out of oxygen."

Meili was too lazy to waste time talking to him and kicked him: "If you don't get up now, you will never get up again!"

This high kick was performed at an extremely fast speed, and the wind it created caused the dead leaves on the roadside to tremble twice.

Fortunately, Yu Huo's body was flexible and tough. He straightened his waist and narrowly avoided the hook kick, and rushed back to the first place like a gust of wind.

When Mary saw this scene, she almost laughed out of anger.

As usual, the repeaters huddled in the supermarket eating ice cream, commenting on the freshmen from time to time.

Paul saw Yu Huo's movements from a distance and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Damn, is his endurance so good?"

Several friends beside him nodded in agreement and joined the discussion: "Hey, did you see that? That move of dodging the female devil was so cool. Young Master Yu is really skilled!"

"Hehehe, I didn't notice anything else, but his waist... wow, what a nice waist~"

Tiffany saw the obscene smile on the face of the person who spoke, and her green eyes moved nervously, and a blush appeared on her face: "Not proper."

Several boys looked over at the same time: (black question mark face.jpg)

Lustful, people, see, lustful, thank you.

At this moment, Tiffany suddenly shuddered and touched her bare arm involuntarily: "Damn, why is the wind so cold now?"

After saying that, she threw the remaining half of the ice cream in her hand into the trash can. The wind outside the window became stronger and stronger, blowing up the sand on the ground. Paul got a mouthful of dust and threw the ice cream in his hand into the trash can with disgust.

Then several people closed the windows in a noisy manner.

The supermarket owner paused pressing his calculator, looked out the window at the dusty sky, and said worriedly, "It looks like it's going to rain heavily. Those freshmen in military training are going to be in trouble..."

Not long after these words were spoken, dark clouds covered the sky and the wind and sand gradually subsided.

The teachers of each class had no intention of blowing the whistle to assemble the students, so the students could only grit their teeth and continue running with heavy steps.

Muffled thunder sounded from the thick clouds, covering up the sound of their messy footsteps. At the same time, several sharp white lightning flashed across the sky, briefly illuminating the fatigue on their faces, like sketches frozen on paper, with a single color tone, brewing a hint of abstract meaning in the black and white.

Suddenly, a strange pink umbrella crashed into the corner of the painting. As the person continued to approach, the man with gold-rimmed glasses behind the umbrella seemed to become an even more eye-catching color.

"Eh? Isn't this Jiang Feng from the School of Information Engineering? He skipped class again?"

Tiffany couldn't walk when she saw a good-looking person. She lay on the windowsill and looked at the tall figure reluctantly.

The person next to her followed her gaze and said, "I heard he was at the bottom of the class again last year. Luckily, his major lasts four years, so he still has two years to hang on. Then he'll have to face repeating a grade like the rest of us, hahaha..."

Paul shrugged and pointed at his sister's infatuated face. "It doesn't matter if he can't graduate. Male peacocks are beautiful. Even my sister wants to marry into the peacock family and give birth to little peacocks for them..."

Tiffany glared at her outspoken brother. Under the suppression of blood, Paul dared not say a word in an instant.

At this time, heavy rain had already fallen. Yu Huo accelerated again in the pouring rain and ran to the finish line in laps amid the envious gazes of the crowd.

Then, without any sense of boundaries, he took out Teacher Meili's coat from behind the waterproof layer, held it up to cover his head, and looked relaxed.

Everyone: ? ?

Teacher Meili: “…”

(Why didn’t I kick this guy to death just now!)

The large group fell behind and ran slowly past him. Yu Huo watched them leave without getting red in the face or breathing heavily, and even cheered them on in a mean way, looking like he really deserved a beating.

Suddenly, the subtle sound of raindrops hitting the fabric disappeared. This familiar feeling made Yu Huo's expression freeze. He turned to look at the person holding an umbrella for him and asked with a tilt of his head, "Why are you here at this time?"

Jiang Feng replied lightly: "I didn't get up in the morning and skipped class."

Yu Huo took Teacher Meili's coat off her head and thought to himself, "As expected, if you don't learn a lot, you will fail..."

Of course, he himself had been a poor student, so he couldn't help but sincerely suggest: "Since you're skipping class, why not skip the entire class? You can still get some extra sleep, right?"

Jiang Feng nodded vigorously as if he had found a confidant: "Who said it wasn't true? But the old man got angry and wanted to beat me up, so I couldn't do anything about it."

"I sympathize with you." Yu Huo curled his lips, his eyes passing over the delicate pink umbrella above his head, and twitched his lips: "If I had known I would meet you today, I would have brought you the umbrella."

This umbrella belongs to Jiang Yan, but Jiang Feng has never cared much about it.

Unlike Yu Huo's shamelessness, his temperament tends to be indifferent. He simply doesn't care about the outside world's opinions.

So he shrugged and said, "It's okay."

Yu Huo thought for a moment and suggested, "Then I'll bring you an umbrella before the military training tomorrow morning?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng refused, and his reason was quite bizarre: "It's too early. I might stay up late today and won't be able to get up tomorrow."

Yu Huo endured it and asked again: "How about eight o'clock in the evening?"

"It's too late."

Yu Huo was patient and decided to endure it once more, smiling: "Are you looking for trouble?"

"No." Jiang Feng answered sincerely, but also provocatively: "It's not auspicious to be too early or too late, because sooner or later something bad will happen."

Yu Huo couldn't stand it anymore and retorted, "That makes sense. Then let's do it at noon, so you don't have to try to scam me."

Jiang Feng:? ?

Seeing that the other party was silent, Yu Huo reached out and wiped the rain stains off his face.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng reached into his pocket, took out a handkerchief and handed it forward.

But when I looked up, I saw the young man in front of me openly lifting the hem of his clothes and wiping his wet neck with the lining that was not yet wet.

A few thin, white abdominal muscles with beautiful curves rose and fell, like a tiny stone thrown into the calm lake of his heart.

Ripples spread along the center and gradually spread to his limbs and bones.

The clean handkerchief slipped from his palm and slowly fell into the puddle, leaving a large mud spot on it.

Yu Huo paused slightly, his eyes falling on the damp plain handkerchief: "Oh, how could you be so careless? This handkerchief seems quite expensive~"

Jiang Feng: “…”