
As usual, every 20 episodes, we will tell you about Ling Chyou's new life in Jun Huanrang's body.
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'What did I do until I got into this position?'
Jun Huanrang thought like that as he looked at Feng Zu standing up and staring intently at the most beautiful woman in the school.
Jun Huanrang held onto his book while covering his face.
"I don't accept breaking up!"
"I didn't like you from the beginning. Stop bothering me."
Why are they fighting in my class? So annoying.
It had been 2 weeks since Jun Huanrang and Feng Zu became friends. More precisely, Jun Huanrang was forced to become his friend without being able to refuse.
"Stop fighting in front of me! This is not your class! Out!"
Jun Huanrang directly kicked them out and closed the door loudly.
In 2 weeks, it doesn't stop bullies from coming to him. He finished them off with a fistfight. He had no intention of doing the same thing Jun Huanrang did.
Not to mention the fake friends he always got. They came only to get rid of him just out of envy. If we're in a murim world, he's already killed them.
Drakes.
The classroom door opened and her sister came in. His brother was a teacher there.
"Huanrang, you're not going to sit?"
Jun Huanrang sighed and sat down in his chair. And that way, he slept in class.
"Jun Huanrang, you come here and answer this."
Jun Huanrang gasped from his sleep and saw his brother smiling happily.
'He wants to fuck me up!'
With resignation, Jun Huanrang went ahead. He could see the answer from Jun Huanrang's own memory which was like a computer system. But he wouldn't do that as long as it wasn't a test.
She took the maker from her sister and looked at her question.
'Father dah.'
Jun Huanrang could not understand a single pound part.
"Sorry."
Jun Huanrang scratched the back of his head while looking at another place.
His sister held back a laugh and took the maker back.
"Go wash your face. Don't sleep in my class."
"Good...."
With that, Jun Huanrang came out. Everyone was already used to this stupid Jun Huanrang. And they were more comfortable with the stupid Jun Huanrang than he was the genius to be hard to approach.
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That way his daily life, and the time passes quickly. He has been in that world for 3 months now.
It just fights all afternoon. Many people wanted to oppose him, also from his cultivators. He did not know how many bullies Jun Huanrang had.
But everything he felt, over time, felt like it wasn't his. He was not the real Jun Huanrang. He was Ling Chyou. He was wondering, did the real Jun Huanrang feel the same way.
"Feng Zu, why are you friends with me? I'm not as good as I used to be."
Feng Zu rounded his eyes at that unexpected question.
"Because I want to be friends with you. I always get 2nd place every test so you can see me. Yet you never saw me once a pound. I'm sad."
Jun Huanrang swallowed his saliva.
'That's not me.'
He's feeling depressed now.
"But I like you now. It is easy to approach and looks more human. I also like you stupid."
Feng Zu smiled and got up from his chair. He brought his face closer to Jun Huanrang until their noses were almost touched.
Jun Huanrang gasped and wanted to retreat. But a beautiful hand held the back of his head. His heart beats unbecoming.
He was very confused as to what was going on. His mouth moved like he wanted to say something. But his voice did not want to come out.
"I want to be friends with you who are geniuses. But I like you stupid. You're more cute when you're acting stupid."
Jun Huanrang's heart and breathing became irregular. He even tampa consciously blushed.
Feng Zu smiled and took Jun Huanrang's hand and placed it on his left chest.
His heart was as ungodly as his.
"I love you."
Jun Huanrang's face flushed red and wanted to stay away. But before they could, their lips touched.
'....!!!'
Even Jun Huanrang's brain had now stopped functioning.
After a few seconds, their lips fell apart.
"So my girlfriend, Huanrang."
Jun Huanrang was silent.
"You can think about it and give me a reply later."
Feng Zu woke up and left the stiff Jun Huanrang alone.
After a few minutes, his hands moved to cover his lips. His face was red as a tomato.
"Snakeshaker....."
His heart was still not rusty and went to the toilet washing his face.
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He finally calmed down and made the decision to just go home. But stop the homeroom teacher.
"You're Jun Huanrang, what's wrong with you!? You fought with your friends and beat them up!? I as your homeroom teacher was so embarrassed! It's stupid, no more morals!"
Jun Huanrang bit his lower lip.
'Everything I did was wrong. No matter which world, huh. Are fools not happy?'
Jun Huanrang simply bowed. But someone pulled him away from the teacher and stood in front of him.
"Ka, brother?"
It was his older brother who always worked on him every hour of his lesson.
"Sir Ju Li, you should not scold my sister. You have no rights and do you want to receive punishment from the Jun Family?"
The teacher immediately flinched.
"Sister?"
Once again, Jun Huanrang called out to him.
Her brother looked at Jun Huanrang with a satisfied look and nodded slightly.
'What?'
Jun Huanrang was still confused by what had happened.
"Actually, the Jun family already has the rights to this school suit! Jun Huanrang, my brother, has never been unharmed in a week! But what does the school do!? He's even in a month, if not in the hospital it's weird! You licked her when she was a genius and now you want to scold her!?"
Jun Huanrang was very shocked to hear that. But no one realized that. Her brother's face was very scary at this moment.
"Do you know how happy my mother and father are when you hear Huanrang the mercy of those damn bullies!? Compared to gunshot and stab injuries, bruises on their bodies are meaningless! How happy my family is to see him well for 3 months without injury! Can you imagine it!?"
Jun Huanrang nodded from within. His body is in good shape in 3 months.
"Honestly speaking, we were very happy to hear he was flat in the study. Finally we, as a family, can do something for him. Jun Huanrang, my sister, has not asked for help since 5 years and will say, 'I'm fine' is the most painful thing for us to hear."
Jun Huanrang bowed. It seemed, even if someone was a genius, someone who ops, they still have weaknesses. His lips carved a slight smile.
"Well you don't get involved with my sister anymore or you'll receive her solids."
Her brother held Jun Huanrang's hand and pulled him away.
'Really, now, this body is mine. I should be as happy as the promise I made to the real Jun Huanrang.'
Jun Huanrang clasped tightly onto his brother's hand which pulled him to a halt.
"Sister, thank you. But I can walk on my own even if you don't pull me."
His sister looked at his hand and nodded understandingly and immediately let go.
"Sister, by the way, do you mind if I'm dating a boy?"
The fur on her brother's body immediately stood up.
"Who?"
In a cold voice, her brother asked. Jun Huanrang has been stabbed 5 times by his girlfriend.
Yet Jun Huanrang smiled brightly this time.
"Not gonna tell you."
With that Jun Huanrang fled. His sister wanted to catch him, but stopped after a sincere smile that he had not seen for a very long time.
Jun Huanrang's gentle smile was not his real smile. All his family knew that Jun Huanrang had been very depressed these few years.
Her true smile was never seen again after the incident. He felt relieved and just followed his sister who is now very funny.
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3 Days later.
"Do you have your answer? You didn't even dodge me for 3 days."
Feng Zu sat on Jun Huanrang's desk as his eyes stared fixedly at him.
"What are you thinking? Throw out your dirty thoughts. I'm not going to date you. I'm close with you because I don't have any friends but you."
Feng Zu's face turned cold. He had no intention of not attacking her if she was rejected.
"Wrong. Your answer is wrong."
Feng Zu smiled meaningfully while holding onto both shoulders of Jun Huanrang.
Jun Huanrang chuckled at the statement.
"No, I'm not wrong. I'm a genius, you know."
Feng Zu suddenly stopped. Suddenly Jun Huanrang who likes to say he is very stupid grumbling for fractional-level math problems, says he is a genius?
Feng Zu instantly understood the meaning and smiled sincerely.
"Yes, you're a genius. Your answer is always right. But you are no longer that genius, you know. Your answer is always wrong."
Jun Huanrang turned his face away and his ears turned slightly red. He had not expected Feng Zu to realize it in a matter of seconds.
"Not to that mean, are you saying 'yes' indirectly?"
Feng Zu brought their faces closer. Jun Huanrang's cheeks instantly flushed at that level of closeness.
He just shut his mouth looking for another area to look at.
But in the end, he closed his eyes. His lips felt something soft as a glance.
"Open your mouth, Huanrang."
Jun Huanrang was still closing his eyes. He could not think of how his heart was beating so fast in just 3 months of knowing him. Comfort when together with him, what is this called, the red thread effect?
"What aye"
Jun Huanrang was embarrassed to open his mouth as it was in Feng Zu's direction. So he opened his mouth with a series of unimportant words.
His mouth was directly in a very savage sambar by the soft object in the mouth of the predator in front of him.
His tongue felt faint and a little sore when it came into contact with Feng Zu's teeth.
They exchanged saliva and somehow, Jun Huanrang was immersed in that atmosphere. He opened his eyes and saw Feng Zu coming down from the table.
When he boldly wanted to touch Jun Huanrang's body__
Drakes.
The classroom doors opened and they stood up as if they were just talking to a good friend.
Big brother Jun Huanrang entered because there was an item left behind looking at them. He could not help but look at Jun Huanrang's right hand that seemed to be propping up his chin, yet looked like it wanted to cover the area of his mouth. Her ears and cheeks are also red.
"Class 1 learner, Feng Zu, can we talk outside."
Feng Zu scratched his head and made a messy face following big brother Jun Huanrang out.
Drakes.
The door closed again and Jun Huanrang sighed in his left chest.
'A, What's..... I let him..... Just what.....'
His mind was mottled and his face was as red as a fresh tomato. He wanted to get into the hole if he saw it.
However, in the chaos of his mind, a smile was etched on his lips. She covered her entire face with both hands like a girl excited to meet her idol.
The quiet atmosphere of the evening was peaceful. She wants to scream in the middle of peace saying she has a boyfriend. What is this, called, lovemaking syndrome?
I don't know why, he's so happy. She was so happy that she forgot what she was going to do with her new boyfriend.
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