MTL - Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s-Chapter 65 Destroy peach blossoms with a ruthless hand

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Chapter 65: Destroy the Peach Blossom with a Dangerous Hand

Chapter 66: Destroy the Peach Blossom with Dangerous Hands

  After lunch, Fang Qing memorized the words for a while, and then he felt a little sleepy. He leaned on the table and prepared to take a nap.

But while she was sleeping soundly, Wang Xuefei suddenly ran in, grabbed her arm and shook her.

“Qingqing, get up quickly, something big has happened!”

Fang Qing was a little irritable when her sleep was interrupted. She closed her eyes and pulled back her arms and changed her position to continue sleeping, but Wang Xuefei's next words made her wake up.

"Don't sleep! Your master Ning is fighting with that little brother!"

Fang Qing sat up straight, still a little confused, "Who are you talking about? Who started the fight?"

Wang Xuefei was so anxious that he stamped his feet, "Who else can it be? Master Ning and that handsome guy from that day! They two started fighting on the basketball court. Go and watch!"

Fang Qing became anxious, stood up suddenly, grabbed his coat and ran out. Wang Xuefei chased all the way behind him, "Oh, wrong, this way!"

When Fang Qing followed Wang Xuefei to the basketball court, he only saw students on the third floor and the third floor cheering excitedly. Fang Qing's still-conscious mind became even more confused.

 It’s weird that a fight is happening here, but these people are even weirder. It’s not too big of a deal to watch the fun, right? Why are they all cheering? No one stepped forward to start a fight?

When Fang Qing thought of Zhang Mingyu's strong body and Wen Ning's lean figure, he felt scared. Don't let Wen Ning's small body be damaged! He is going to take the college entrance examination this year!

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he squeezed into the crowd with all his strength. Regardless of the complaints of the people around him, he yelled with all his strength: "Stop! Stop fighting!"

The male student who was about to shoot was startled by the roar, staggered and knelt down.

Everyone on the field looked at Fang Qing as if they had seen a ghost, and Fang Qing finally saw the scene in front of him clearly.

 It turns out...that's what happened, a fight started...

Fang Qing felt the "attention gift" from hundreds of students in the audience, and silently retracted his outstretched hand. While apologizing, he wanted to exit awkwardly, but found that he could not exit.

“Um, do you want to take a break…ahem…”

Wen Ning looked at Fang Qing, who was about to fade out of embarrassment, with a smile on his lips. He turned to look at Zhang Mingyu calmly, "Take a rest?"

Zhang Mingyu also spotted Fang Qing. Although he hated being interrupted suddenly, he nodded for Fang Qing's sake.

 “I happen to be tired too, let’s take a five-minute rest!”

With Zhang Mingyu’s order, the players on the field retreated to the shade to wipe sweat and replenish water, and the game was stopped in such a weird way.

Wen Ling ran over and handed her brother a bottle of water, then walked over to Fang Qing, who was still standing awkwardly.

"Qingqing, why are you here? Just now you..."

Fang Qing twitched the corners of his lips, "Ahem...misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

At this time, Wang Xuefei finally separated from the crowd and squeezed in. He grabbed Fang Qing and exclaimed, "Oh my God! Qingqing, you are so awesome. You were stunned when you came here and it was halftime!"

But Fang Qing wanted to strangle her to death, "How dare you say that! Didn't you say they were fighting? Is this a fight?"

Wang Xuefei blinked, "I'm right, it's a fight..."

Fang Qing held her forehead and whispered to her, gritting his teeth, "Then why are you so excited? And you said such a big deal that I thought someone was killed!"

The two of them were whispering here, but Wen Ling was a little disappointed, "Qingqing, you..."

Fang Qing looked at Wen Ling and said, "Lingzi, I'm fine. I just delayed their game. I'm sorry..."

Wen Ling then laughed. Qingqing had not yet separated from her, so she still called herself Lingzi. Wen Ling stepped forward and pulled Fang Qing to find a shady place. Looking at Fang Qing who had regained his composure, Wen Ling couldn't help but persuade Fang Qing to stay away from Zhang Mingyu.

Fang Qing looked at the worried Wen Ling and smiled, "Thank you, I understand, I will not have anything to do with him, don't worry."

Hearing this, Wen Ling felt relieved and said, "Don't blame me for being nosy. That person is really bad. I'm afraid you will get hurt..."

Fang Qing grabbed Wen Ling's hand and smiled, "You don't need to explain, I know. Although we can't play together like before, you will always be my friend and will always be."

Wen Ling really smiled then, "I said Qingqing, you won't ignore me. My brother also said that I don't want me to cause you trouble. I think he is just timid..."

Fang Qing turned to look at Wen Ning, who had restarted the game. He hadn't seen him for a long time. He seemed taller and darker than before, but he was more attractive than before.

 Looking at the screaming girls on the sidelines, you can tell how popular Wen Ning is.

 The game is over.

 Zhang Mingyu of the school sports team actually got a draw with Wen Ning. Although Wen Ning was a little regretful, Zhang Mingyu was a little shocked.

 “I didn’t see it, you played the ball well!” Zhang Mingyu praised.

Wen Ning's blushing face gave his originally immortal appearance a touch of human aura. He glanced at Zhang Mingyu lightly and said, "You're not bad either."

But Zhang Mingyu knew that he was on the school team, and the professional players actually tied with the amateurs. In fact, he had lost.

Zhang Mingyu glanced at Fang Qing who was walking this way unwillingly, and sighed, "I lost. I will abide by the agreement I made with you."

Wen Ning glanced at him in surprise and said nothing, but still nodded.

Wen Ling and Fang Qing walked up to them. Wen Ning took the towel and wiped his sweat, then put on his clothes one by one.

Although Zhang Mingyu kept his promise, he was still a little unwilling. He stood in front of Fang Qing and looked directly into her eyes.

“Fang Qing, I will only ask you once, do you agree to be my girlfriend?”

Fang Qing was stunned by this question, and then the exclamations from the students around her made her blush instantly. She took a few steps back to avoid it, but Zhang Mingyu grabbed her arm.

 “Don’t hide, answer me directly.”

Wen Ling ran over immediately when she saw this, "What are you doing? Let go!"

Wen Ning subconsciously wanted to walk over, but stopped after taking a step. No, he knew that if he walked over, Fang Qing would face more rumors.

 He reminded in a deep voice: "Zhang Mingyu, don't forget what you promised me."

Zhang Mingyu ignored Wen Ning’s reminder at all. He did promise Wen Ning that if he lost the game, he would not bother Fang Qing again.

 But what if Fang Qing is willing?

Zhang Mingyu looked at Fang Qing eagerly, "Fang Qing, I really like you, please answer me truthfully."

Fang Qing didn't like this scene very much, but Zhang Mingyu was too strong. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull her arm back. In the end, she could only soften her tone and discuss with him, "You let go first, and I'll tell you when you let go, my arm hurts." ”

Zhang Mingyu let go of his hand, and Fang Qing hid behind Wen Ning and Wen Ling, and then she dared to stick her head out to answer him.

 “I never thought about it, and it’s not possible.”

 Zhang Mingyu frowned, "Why, am I not handsome? Or did I make you unhappy? You said, I changed my head office, right?"

 Fang Qing sighed, "I'm sorry, you are very nice, but I don't like you."

 (End of this chapter)

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