Full-time King

Chapter 1926 I Didn't Do It On Purpose

A morning passed quickly, and there were almost no classes. Han Xiangxiang was just talking about some precautions. Ling Feng's mind was always on the soul clone of the monster in Han Xiangxiang's body. At the same time, Ling Feng felt a familiar breath from Han Xiangxiang, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

After class at noon, Ling Feng took a walk around the campus. The first reason was to familiarize himself with the campus, and the second was to look for the jade pendant. The jade pendant appeared on campus twice. Ling Feng felt that it was very likely that the person holding the jade pendant was a student or faculty member in the school.

However, Ling Feng searched the entire campus but did not find any trace of the jade pendant, which made him very depressed. He had to go back to the dormitory to take a shower and rest as he had classes in the afternoon.

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Feng was awakened by Qin Xiaoshuang.

"Wake up, pervert, and go to class." Qin Xiaoshuang pushed Ling Feng and said. She was already dressed and was waiting for Ling Feng.

Ling Feng saw that it was already past two o'clock, so he immediately jumped out of bed, quickly went to the bathroom to wash his face, then called Qin Xiaoshuang and headed towards the base.

The afternoon class is a painting class. All new students in the Fashion Department must undergo three months of basic painting training before they can start the main courses.

When Ling Feng and the other person arrived at the base, the teacher had already arrived and was arranging still life in the classroom. A classmate next to him was distributing paints with a roll call list. Ling Feng saw it and hurriedly walked over with Qin Xiaoshuang, took the paints and brushes and put them aside, then, like everyone else, went to get the easel and prepared to start painting.

Zhao Feng was sitting in a corner, surrounded by beautiful women, but he was staring at Ling Feng who was with Qin Xiaoshuang, his eyes full of resentment.

"Hmph! You bastard, I will definitely kill you. You dare to snatch a woman from me? You're looking for death!" Zhao Feng said in his heart as he looked at Ling Feng.

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"Okay, students, start drawing now. Bring it back at 5pm for the class to be graded." The old man with glasses looked at everyone and began to check on the situation of each student.

Ling Feng had never painted before, and looking at the paint and brushes in his hands, he had no idea how to start. Qin Xiaoshuang next to him was very fast. He picked up the brush, dipped it in some paint, and then used a single color to outline what he wanted to draw on the drawing paper, and it was done in just a few strokes.

"Hehe, pervert, do you want me to teach you? As long as you call me sister, I will teach you how to paint." Qin Xiaoshuang said proudly as he looked at Ling Feng who was holding the paintbrush but didn't know how to start.

"...Uh, can you remove the word 'pervert'? Others will misunderstand." Ling Feng looked at Qin Xiaoshuang depressedly.

"No, you are a pervert. So, pervert, do you want to learn? If you want to learn, call me sister and I will teach you." Qin Xiaoshuang looked at Ling Feng proudly.

"...Okay, sister, please teach me how to draw." Ling Feng looked at Qin Xiaoshuang and said helplessly.

When Qin Xiaoshuang heard this, she was immediately very pleased and looked very proud. She said, "Brother, be good. Sister will teach you how to draw now." After Qin Xiaoshuang finished speaking, she reached out and touched Ling Feng's head. Ling Feng immediately felt humiliated, because in the countryside, usually touching the head is for dogs.

"Listen carefully. First, I will teach you how to compose a picture. There are many ways to compose a picture. First, ..."

Qin Xiaoshuang was talking while gesturing on paper with a paintbrush, while Ling Feng was listening attentively and began to try to paint with a brush. Zhao Feng, who was far away, was very displeased to see the two of them being so intimate. He signaled to the two guys next to him, and they squeezed out most of the paint in the paint box and mixed it all in a small plastic bucket used for fine brushes, stirring it into a bucket of dirty water. They spat into it a few times, then picked up the bucket and walked towards Ling Feng.

"Later we will fall down on purpose and spill the paint all over him. You know, with so many people watching, he won't dare to do anything." Zhao Feng said to the two people next to him, and then the three of them approached Ling Feng.

Ling Feng, who was drawing, had already noticed it a long time ago. Seeing the three people walking towards him, he knew that nothing good was going to happen, so he was extremely alert.

"Ah...!" Zhao Feng screamed suddenly when he was less than one meter away from Ling Feng. His body fell forward quickly and the paint bucket in his hand quickly smashed towards Ling Feng who was painting. It smashed straight towards Ling Feng without any deviation. As if seeing Ling Feng's miserable appearance of being soaked all over, Zhao Feng looked at Ling Feng with a smug smile on his face.

At the same time, the other two people also tripped and threw the paint buckets in their hands towards Ling Feng quickly.

"Ling Feng, be careful!" Qin Xiaoshuang, who was standing by, shouted hurriedly when he saw the paint bucket being thrown at Ling Feng.

"Hmph! I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Ling Feng said inwardly, looking at the smug Zhao Feng, with an evil smile on his lips, which was extremely cold. When Zhao Feng saw it, he was immediately shocked and felt something was wrong. He hurriedly tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Suddenly, Ling Feng jumped up from the chair so quickly that no one could see clearly how he did it. The water in the three paint buckets had not even been spilled out before Ling Feng kicked them away one by one.

The three paint buckets just happened to smash towards Zhao Feng and the other two who were pretending to fall down.

"Bang bang bang..."

"what……!"

A series of noises rang out, followed by Zhao Feng's screams. Zhao Feng fell directly to the ground, knocking over four or five easels next to him. The three buckets all fell accurately on Zhao Feng's body, one on the head, one on the leg, and one on the stomach.

In an instant, Zhao Feng's body was covered with dirty paint mixed with water, yellow and green, which looked extremely disgusting. He fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.

"Ling Feng, what are you doing? Why are you throwing paint at me?" Zhao Feng stood up from the ground, pointed at Ling Feng's nose and shouted angrily.

"Hehe, classmate Zhao Feng, I'm sorry for splashing shit all over you. I'm really sorry. But, you also know that the situation was critical just now. Three paint buckets were thrown at me. If I was hit, I would be in trouble. So my body reacted subconsciously and splashed it back. I'm really sorry." Ling Feng looked at Zhao Feng with an apologetic face, and his words were very sincere. Zhao Feng couldn't even get angry. So many people were watching, and Ling Feng also apologized. He was embarrassed to embarrass Ling Feng. He was so angry that he didn't know what to say and his face was extremely ugly.

"Student Zhao Feng, why do you look so unhappy? Are you worried about your clothes? I understand. After all, it's not easy to return new clothes, and you must feel bad when they get dirty. I think, how about I compensate you for your clothes? How much is your clothes? The material looks good, so it should cost dozens of dollars. I have some money here, take it now, and I'll pay you back later if it's not enough." Ling Feng looked at Zhao Feng, who was furious, and stretched out his hand, took out a handful of banknotes and stuffed them into Zhao Feng's hand.

"Hahahaha... I'm dying of laughter."

Everyone in the classroom burst into laughter at Ling Feng's bizarre performance, and Zhao Feng's face suddenly became even uglier.

"Take away your dirty money, country bumpkin. Can you afford to pay for it? This is Giorgio Armani, it costs tens of thousands of dollars!" Zhao Feng said angrily.

"Wow, this is expensive. I can buy two buffaloes anywhere for tens of thousands of dollars." Ling Feng said in surprise.

“Hahahaha…” The whole audience burst into laughter again.

"You...you wait!" Zhao Feng said angrily, threw all the banknotes that Ling Feng had stuffed into his hands to the ground, turned around and left angrily.

"Really? You don't even want the money, what an idiot." Ling Feng muttered to himself as he looked at Zhao Feng's back. He picked his nose with his hand, then bent down and collected all the banknotes.

"Haha... Ling Feng, you are so awesome. You humiliated him twice in one day. Did you do it on purpose?" Qin Xiaoshuang looked at Ling Feng and smiled happily.

"How is it possible? Am I that kind of person? I'm very pure, okay? How could I possibly hurt others? I would feel heartbroken for a long time if I stepped on an ant to death. Alas, I am too loving. I have shortcomings, shortcomings..." Ling Feng sighed as if he deserved a beating. Qin Xiaoshuang looked at him speechlessly and wanted to beat him up.