Chapter 22: Meet Nanxing Again

Fang Han returned to the dormitory, and when he saw Ma Wangwang and the three of them playing games there, he finally regained a smile.

Yue Feng is gone, this is already an irretrievable reality, so Fang Han will cherish the person in front of him even more.

"Wangwang, Chen Xin, Chen Yao, Yue Feng is gone, he asked me to say 'sorry' for you for him!"

"Let's go, what else do you say sorry, it's really troublesome, Da Xinzi, on the road, on the road, come and help me!"

As soon as Ma Wangwang finished speaking, he stopped what he was doing, stared at Fang Han with his eyes straight and said, "Fang Han, what do you mean by 'Yue Feng is gone'?" ”

"Yue Feng has dropped out, maybe, he has left Donghu City now!"

"Isn't it okay during the day, how can you say that you quit school and drop out, why is he so ruthless!"

Ma Wangwang's eyes also turned red, and he wanted to cry, but found that the "manhood" he had cultivated over the years had made him no longer have tears.

"Fang Han, what the hell happened, why did Yue Feng leave?" Chen Xin asked.

"I don't know the specific reason, I only know that this matter is probably related to Fangfang."

Fang Han didn't want to deceive everyone, but for the sake of Yue Feng, he didn't want to go into too much detail, so he could only prevaricate like this.

"Hey, the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass!" Chen Yao sighed.

Fang Han was lying on the bed, thinking back to what had happened in the past two days, he really admired Yue Feng's courage:

For Fangfang, he can come to Donghu City alone to go to school;

For Fangfang's sake, he could protect her regardless of his own life;

For the sake of Fangfang, he can also choose to leave without hesitation.

Unconsciously, Fang Han fell asleep, in the dream, he dreamed of Su Nian, and also dreamed of Li Yufei, the two of them stood there, looking at themselves quietly, not talking or laughing, as if they were blaming themselves, and as if they were encouraging themselves.

The next day, Fang Han woke up very early, and the moment he got up, he suddenly found that his ankle didn't hurt anymore, so he got out of bed and moved his ankle.

With a relaxed pace, Fang Han came to the playground, looking at the men and women on the runway, Fang Han was really envious.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of Fang Han.

"Fang Han, hello, are your feet okay?"

It turned out to be the South Star.

Fang Han instantly felt bad, because he remembered that "task" again, the task of "letting Nanxing take the initiative to kiss himself once".

Since the awakening of that "kissing system", Fang Han found that his life was really getting worse and worse.

Not to mention the tasks pushed by the system, the frequency of the push tasks alone is enough to make him uncomfortable, doesn't this make him have a relationship with many beautiful girls? Doesn't this invisibly cause him a lot of trouble?

"I'm much better, thank you for your concern!"

"Okay, do you want to come with me?"

"I'm really sorry, my feet still hurt, next time!"

"Alright then, I'll wait for you!"

After speaking, Nanxing left, leaving Fang Han alone to sit there quietly.

For Nanxing, this girl, Fang Han really couldn't understand it more and more, he didn't understand why Nanxing was so active?

Before that, I didn't know her at all, and a beautiful girl like her shouldn't be interested in her.

After thinking for a long time to no avail, Fang Han had no choice but to stop thinking about it, who knew that at this time, Nanxing ran over again.

"Fang Han, let me invite you to breakfast, I just happen to have a question I want to ask you?"

"Okay then, but I'll have breakfast, I'm a boy after all!"

"Pedantic!" Nanxing said with a smile.

The moment Fang Han and Nanxing appeared in the school cafeteria, they attracted the attention of many students, especially those who had seen Fang Han on the school forum, they really couldn't understand why Fang Han, who was so ordinary in appearance and height, would win the favor of so many beautiful girls.

For this kind of gaze, Fang Han was already used to it, and Nanxing didn't seem to care at all, he still came to the canteen window side by side with Fang Han to eat, and their breakfast was also very simple: millet porridge, steamed buns, eggs, and pickles.

As the saying goes, "you don't say anything when you eat, you don't say anything when you sleep", until breakfast was over, Nanxing didn't say a word to Fang Han, except for simple eye contact, the two of them ate their breakfast quietly.

After the two of them finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Nanxing suddenly opened his mouth and said to Fang Han: "Fang Han, I want to ask you to do me a favor?" ”

Fang Han glanced at Nan Xing, and did not refuse her directly, but he did not directly agree to her, but responded gently: "Well, you say, as for whether I can help you, it depends on what you have to do." ”

"Fang Han, do you know Shennongjia, for some special reasons, I have to go there once, but I'm really scared alone, so I want to ask you to accompany me."

Nanxing's eyes revealed a hint of longing.

Although Fang Han didn't know why Nan Xing found him, he always felt that things wouldn't be so simple, so in order to avoid incurring more trouble, Fang Han decided to refuse her.

Who knows, before Fang Han could speak, Nan Xing continued to say to him: "Fang Han, you don't have to feel strange, in fact, the reason why I found you is because you are both martial artists like me, in a no-man's land like Shennongjia, with you by my side, I can feel more at ease." ”

Fang Han was stunned, he didn't know why Nan Xing was able to see that he was a martial artist, judging by the information he found on the Internet, he wasn't even sure if he was a martial artist or not.

"Nanxing, what exactly is a 'martial artist', and how do you tell that I am a martial artist?"

"No, you don't even know what a martial artist is, so how do you cultivate? If my guess is correct, you're at least a third-order martial artist! ”

Fang Han naturally wouldn't tell Nanxing about that "system", and even if he said this kind of thing, no one would believe it.

"This is my secret, please forgive me for not telling you, but can you tell me what the 'martial artist' is, and what the 'third-order martial artist' you are talking about?"

"'Martial artist' is a general term for people who practice martial arts, according to the level of cultivation, it can be divided into nine levels, such as the first-order martial artist to the ninth-order martial artist, just like you now, you should be a third-order martial artist, but don't underestimate the third-order martial artist, many people have to cultivate for at least twenty years if they want to reach this level, and I have been cultivating at the age of three, and it has been fifteen years since I have barely become a third-order martial artist."

"What about the Rodao people and the white eyebrows? Are they ninth-order martial artists? ”

"You even know the Luo Dao people and the white eyebrows!" Nanxing exclaimed.