Full-time King

Chapter 2006 Stinks

Ling Feng hid in the sewer to heal his wounds. After four or five hours, his wounds were finally healed.

"Wow! It stinks!" Ling Feng opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and frowned. Ling Feng found that there was light in front of him. It was the light projected from under the manhole cover. It seemed that it was daybreak.

"I have to go back quickly because I have class!" Ling Feng thought to himself, and then walked forward. Halfway through, his cell phone rang, but Ling Feng's hands were covered in mud, so he couldn't answer it. He had to let the phone ring. Fortunately, the phone only rang twice and then stopped.

After a while, Ling Feng crawled under the manhole cover, reached out and climbed up the ladder, pushed open the manhole cover, and the passers-by who were walking outside were frightened by Ling Feng's sudden appearance.

"Hehe!" Ling Feng smiled, climbed out, closed the lid, and then quickly ran towards the school. He was stinking so much that passers-by covered their noses and avoided him.

"Stop, beggars are not allowed to enter the school!" Ling Feng just walked to the school gate when he heard a familiar female voice shouting. When he looked up, it was Chen Yajie, who was dressed neatly in a police uniform, holding a baton and shouting at him.

"It's me!" Ling Feng shouted at Chen Yajie.

"You are... Ling Feng, how did you become like this? Where did you go last night? It stinks. Did you fall into the toilet?" Chen Yajie recognized Ling Feng and immediately asked, covering her nose.

"There's no time to talk so much, I'll go back first!" Ling Feng looked at Chen Yajie and said, then quickly went into the school.

"What's going on!" Chen Yajie frowned and looked at Ling Feng's back.

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"Damn, why does it still stink?" Ling Feng came out of the bathroom and said to himself. He smelled his body and found that the shower gel had a tinge of sewer smell.

"Forget it, it's just a little bit, it's okay!" Ling Feng said to himself, then took out the mobile phone from his pocket and threw the clothes into the washing machine.

"Why is there no battery?" Ling Feng said as he looked at the black screen of his phone. No wonder it rang twice and then stopped working in the sewer.

Ling Feng then took out the charger, plugged it into the phone, connected it to the socket, and turned on his phone. Immediately, more than a dozen missed calls popped up. Four or five of them were from Fan Jian, and the rest were almost all from Qin Xiaoshuang and Chen Yajie, and one was from Han Xiangxiang.

Ling Feng looked at it and was about to call back, but unexpectedly the phone rang. It was Qin Xiaoshuang calling. Ling Feng immediately pressed the answer button.

"Ling Feng, where have you been? Why can't I get through on the phone?" As soon as the call was connected, Qin Xiaoshuang's anxious voice came from the other end.

"Hey, I went out to do something and my phone ran out of battery!" Ling Feng said embarrassedly.

"Hmph! Get to the classroom right now!" Qin Xiaoshuang said angrily, and then hung up the phone. Ling Feng also put down his phone, walked out the door, and headed towards the teaching base of the Fashion Department.

A painting class was going on in the base's studio. The teacher was nowhere to be found and the studio was noisy with people gathered in groups of three or four chatting. As soon as Ling Feng walked in, Fan Jian saw him and immediately rushed over.

"Damn, Ling Feng, where did you go so early in the morning? Why didn't you come to training? I couldn't get through on the phone, and I was so sleepy!" Fan Jian complained to Ling Feng.

"Hey, hey, I went out last night. I'll treat you guys to a big dinner tonight to make up for it!" Ling Feng looked at Fan Jiandao, and then walked towards Qin Xiaoshuang. Qin Xiaoshuang was sitting in the corner, looking at Ling Feng angrily.

"Hehe, what's wrong? Who are you mad at?" Ling Feng sat down aside with a grin on his face.

"what!"

"it hurts!"

As soon as he sat down, Ling Feng felt a sharp pain in his waist. Qin Xiaoshuang's small hand pinched his waist and twisted it hard, making Ling Feng almost cry.

"Ouch, Xiaoshuang, it hurts so much, let me go!" Ling Feng said hurriedly.

"Hmph! I won't let you go. You haven't been seen for the whole night and made people worry to death. How can I not punish you?" Qin Xiaoshuang looked at Ling Feng angrily.

"I promise, there won't be a next time, let go now!" Ling Feng said hurriedly.

"Humph! Tell me the truth, what did you do last night? Did you date another woman?"

"No, absolutely not, I just went out to do something, I swear!" Ling Feng raised his hand and a fresh scar of more than ten centimeters appeared on Ling Feng's arm. Qin Xiaoshuang saw it and immediately let go of his hand.

"Ling Feng, what's wrong with your hand?" Qin Xiaoshuang said as he looked at the long scar on Ling Feng's arm. Although it had already scabbed over, it was still shocking.

Ling Feng took a look and saw that it was left when he blocked the 1.49-meter-tall guy last night. He didn't hurt anything, just the cut was quite long. To Ling Feng, such scars were commonplace and no big deal. They would heal in two or three days, so Ling Feng didn't care at all.

"It's okay, I met some little hooligans last night and got cut!" Ling Feng said casually, but Qin Xiaoshuang didn't believe it. She knew Ling Feng's fighting skills. Ordinary little hooligans couldn't hurt Ling Feng. He must have met a powerful killer. It's just that Ling Feng was afraid that she would worry, so he said it was just a little hooligan.

"Ling Feng, I'm sorry, I wronged you!" Qin Xiaoshuang looked at Ling Feng with a guilty look on his face.

"It's okay!" Ling Feng smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Does it still hurt? Do you want to see a doctor? I'll go with you!" Qin Xiaoshuang looked at Ling Feng worriedly and asked, holding Ling Feng's hands tightly with both hands.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury. It will heal soon and be fine tomorrow. You don't have to worry!" Ling Feng looked at Qin Xiaoshuang and smiled. He felt warm in his heart because of Qin Xiaoshuang's care for him.

"Ling Feng, why do you smell sour, as if you've gone rotten? Didn't you take a shower last night?" Suddenly, Qin Xiaoshuang sniffed and asked with a frown.

"Have you washed it? Is there any smell? Let me smell it... No, it's just a masculine smell. If you smell it, I guarantee you will like it and can't stop." Ling Feng looked at Qin Xiaoshuang and leaned directly towards her. Qin Xiaoshuang saw it and quickly covered her nose and dodged.

"There is a clear stench over there. It stinks terrible. Go back and take a shower. Go quickly or I will ignore you!" Qin Xiaoshuang covered her nose and urged Ling Feng, stretching out her hand to push Ling Feng away quickly.

"Okay!" Ling Feng said helplessly, stood up and went outside.

"Really? It's actually not that smelly, just a little bit!" Ling Feng said to himself as he walked, holding up his arm and sniffing it hard.

"vomit!"

Ling Feng almost vomited.

"Why does it suddenly become so smelly? It seems I need to take a shower quickly!" Ling Feng said, quickening his pace towards the dormitory.