Super Soldier in Campus-Chapter 682 - 687 Fell On The Head_1

Seeing Lin Feng fall, Xu Jing rushed to his side without hesitation, trying to help him up. However, she found Lin Feng's eyes tightly shut, as if he had fainted. A trace of tears appeared on her face, a testament to her horror and profound self-blame.

"Lin Feng, I'm sorry. It's my fault, I'm sorry..." Xu Jing apologized softly, struggling to lift his arm.

Lin Feng wasn't actually unconscious. With his skills, a fall like that wasn't enough to injure him easily; even falling backward, he had controlled his head, preventing it from hitting the ground. Still, the fall did hurt a little. Lin Feng felt his internal organs jolt, so he closed his eyes not to feign unconsciousness, but to regulate his somewhat disordered internal energy.

Hearing Xu Jing's trembling apology, Lin Feng was about to open his eyes. But then again, he thought, I clearly said I couldn't help her up, and she still insisted I was trying to take advantage of her. This willful girl needs to feel some guilt and reflect for a while!

With this in mind, Lin Feng continued to feign unconsciousness, allowing Xu Jing to pull his arm, pinch his philtrum, and press his chest area, fussing over him for a good while without him "waking up."

After performing "first aid" on Lin Feng for some time with no response, Xu Jing grew even more frantic. She suddenly remembered her grandfather was a martial arts expert and a master physician. "Lin Feng, hang in there!" she said. "I'll go get my grandpa to save you! He's incredibly skilled; he can definitely save you. You have to hold on until I get back!"

Hearing Xu Jing was going to fetch Xu Yishan, Lin Feng knew he couldn't continue the charade. Tricking a young girl by pretending to faint is one thing, he thought, but how could I possibly deceive an old fox like Xu Yishan?

Lin Feng coughed lightly a couple of times and finally "woke up" just as Xu Jing reached the door.

"Lin Feng, you—you're awake! Are you alright?" Xu Jing, who had been about to leave, saw Lin Feng suddenly awaken. A smile lit up her face as she rushed towards him, her voice somewhat hoarse as she asked. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Opening his eyes to see Xu Jing's tear-streaked, anxious face, Lin Feng suddenly felt he had gone a bit too far. How could I use her sympathy to trick her like this? he thought with a pang of guilt.

"The back of my head hurts a bit..." However, since he had started the act, Lin Feng felt he had to see it through. He reached up to rub the back of his head—which hadn't actually touched the ground—and said softly.

"Get up, then. Come lie on my bed for a while..." Xu Jing went to Lin Feng's side and, again pulling his arm, tried to help him up from the floor. This time, with Lin Feng cooperating, Xu Jing naturally managed to pull him up.

Being half-supported, half-embraced by Xu Jing as she helped him to the bed, Lin Feng rested his head on a clean pillow carrying her faint, pleasant scent. As she tucked a soft, warm quilt around him, This is more like it, he thought, feeling he'd finally gotten his due.

"Lin Feng, you rest for a bit. I'll get you a glass of water..." Xu Jing watched Lin Feng anxiously, afraid he might suddenly faint again, or start foaming at the mouth, or show signs of epilepsy—all possible aftereffects of a concussion.

"Teacher Xu, you should dry your hair first..." Lin Feng said, seeing Xu Jing's worried expression. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of remorse; I've really frightened Teacher Xu this time.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Xu Jing felt another wave of emotion. I really misjudged Lin Feng, she thought. Even now, he can be so considerate of me. And I actually thought so poorly of him. I really shouldn't have...

Finally, Xu Jing brought a cup of hot water and placed it on the nightstand beside Lin Feng. She smiled and instructed, "Lin Feng, if you want a drink, just tell me, and I'll help you... I'm going to dry my hair now."

"Mm..." Lin Feng responded, his eyes narrowed as he watched Xu Jing sit at her vanity. With a hairdryer in one hand and a comb in the other, she began to dry her hair with a WHOOSHING sound. A sudden warmth spread through his heart.

Old Master Xu was right, Lin Feng mused, gazing at Xu Jing with a silly grin. Xu Jing really is wife material. She's mature, intelligent, beautiful, and responsible—the quintessential good wife and loving mother. More importantly, she's a teacher, so she'd definitely be great with kids. We'd even save on preschool fees... What a load off my mind!

"Lin Feng, what are you smiling about?" Taking a break from drying her hair, Xu Jing stole a glance at Lin Feng and saw him grinning foolishly. Could this be an aftereffect of hitting his head...? she couldn't help but wonder.

"Nothing..." Seeing Xu Jing looking at him, Lin Feng quickly wiped the smile off his face, adopted a serious expression, and said calmly, "I was just thinking that you're very beautiful, Teacher..."

"Hmph, such a smooth talker. I'm not like your female classmates, so easily fooled by your sweet words..." Xu Jing said with a smile.

"Teacher, you wrong me! When have I ever tried to fool anyone? I'm an honest man..." Lin Feng said, his face a picture of aggrieved innocence.

"Hmph... still arguing..." Xu Jing didn't seem to blame Lin Feng, however. After this casual remark, she didn't press him further.

When her hair was almost dry, Xu Jing glanced at Lin Feng and asked, still a little shaken, "Lin Feng, does the back of your head still hurt?"

Finally hearing Xu Jing ask this, Lin Feng looked visibly relieved. He smiled and said, "It's fine now! Teacher, I'm going to get up..."

"Don't! Let me check the back of your head first, see if there are any wounds... We might need to stop any bleeding or something..." Xu Jing walked to the bedside, pressed down on Lin Feng who was trying to sit up, held his head, and asked softly, "Which spot did you hit? Let me see."

"Teacher, I'm really fine..." Lin Feng knew he wasn't injured. Afraid of being exposed if Xu Jing looked, he twisted his neck uncooperatively, preventing her from seeing the back of his head.

"Be good, listen to Teacher. Let me see, I won't hurt you..." Xu Jing assumed Lin Feng was afraid she'd aggravate a wound and spoke very gently. However, her hands weren't so gentle; she gripped his neck firmly and tilted his head down to look.

Just then, unbeknownst to Xu Jing, her bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Xu Yishan walked into Xu Jing's room with a smile. He had been wondering if his granddaughter and Lin Feng had made any progress during their long chat. But when he saw the scene clearly, the smile froze on his face.

His granddaughter had Lin Feng pinned on the bed and was leaning down to kiss him forcefully? This... isn't this a bit too eager? Xu Yishan couldn't believe that his granddaughter, who always seemed so demure, would be this "uninhibited" in her own room.

"Ahem... Little Jing, Lin Feng, what are you two doing?" Xu Yishan, feeling his old face flush with embarrassment, coughed lightly and asked faintly.