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Chapter 38: Her First Experience? (2/2)
At that time, Zhao Qingfeng had already gone abroad, and his career was just starting to look up. When he heard about Zhang Yang’s death, he was deeply grieved. If he had been in the country, he would have definitely prevented such a tragedy. But by then, it was too late.
As he was thinking,
Zhang Yang suddenly rolled up his sleeves to show the scars on his arms, explaining, “She will definitely listen to me. I played the hero this morning. Some thugs outside the school were bothering her for her QQ number, and I stopped them.”
Zhao Qingfeng was pondering how to help Zhang Yang get closer to Fu Xiaoli. He hadn’t expected such an opportunity to arise. It seemed that everything was changing since his rebirth. Good.
Since that was the case, he could fully use Zhang Yang’s ‘heroic rescue’ to close the gap with Fu Xiaoli.
“I’m going now.”
Before Zhao Qingfeng could say anything, Zhang Yang had already scurried off to Fu Xiaoli. He approached her with a smile, holding his test papers, asking for her help.
Fu Xiaoli rarely smiled at Zhang Yang. She was still frightened by the morning’s ordeal and grateful to Zhang Yang for his intervention.
But Zhang Yang was a bit slow.
He struggled to understand, even after a long explanation.
In desperation, Fu Xiaoli grabbed his hand to teach him, saying, “It’s not hard, look, it’s just trigonometry. Using the method the teacher taught us, there can be three solutions.”
Forget three solutions,
Even three thousand wouldn’t have mattered to Zhang Yang at that moment. This was his first close contact with the goddess.
Fu Xiaoli’s hand was so soft and thrilling.
His face reddened more and more, and he became increasingly excited.
Suddenly,
Zhang Yang gasped heavily.
His hand holding the pen trembled violently, and strange images flashed through his mind.
“What are you trembling for…”
Fu Xiaoli was startled, thinking he had been traumatized by the morning’s fight.
Zhang Yang didn’t say a word, snatched back the test papers, and hunched back to his seat, grinning sheepishly at Zhao Qingfeng, “Brother Zhao, you better tutor me…”
Shen Lingyao was also stunned.
She couldn’t fathom why Zhang Yang had changed so suddenly.
Only Zhao Qingfeng understood.
He chuckled inwardly at the power of a goddess.
Soon it was noon.
Zhao Qingfeng spent the morning familiarizing himself with the test papers of various subjects. For him, middle school knowledge was not challenging at all. It felt like a middle school graduate revisiting elementary school math – easy to understand and solve.
After lunch, the three returned to the classroom.
Shen Lingyao didn’t tease Zhao Qingfeng but went to the back of the class to chat with the girls about interesting things.
“Have you seen the newspaper? The girl who was saved from drowning in the reservoir last year, her family is still offering a reward to find the savior. It’s been a year; they probably won’t find him.”
Zhang Manman, the class gossip, attracted a group of girls with her story.
“There’s more. A girl in Class Three had her first experience…”
“It’s said that the guy is from outside the school.”
“Hey, do any of you have any experiences?”
“It sounds so thrilling, I was too embarrassed to ask for details.”
Some girls were clueless, while others blushed at the understanding.
Shen Lingyao, after listening for a while, suddenly raised her hand.
A first experience?
Of course, she had one.
“I have a first experience. Do you want to know what it feels like?”
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