This matter later became known to everyone, and the forum was blown up. No one believed Li Qifei even if he talked about it for a long time.
After all, who is Jiang Wen
A top student, handsome, one of the top ten students, with a high IQ, he sounds awesome when you mention him, and he has his own shining buff.
Would such a person help Feng Ning lie? ? Is it necessary? !
And it seems like these two don’t have a good relationship!!
After accompanying her to finish the play, they walked out of everyone's surprised gaze, leaving behind the chattering. Jiang Wen's face showed nothing, but in fact his mood was still turbulent and he had not yet calmed down.
Under the camphor tree, Feng Ning turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Jiang Wen: "I'll help you cheat."
She met his eyes and looked surprised: "What's wrong with lying? Have you never lied to anyone?"
Jiang Wen paused for a few seconds and said with a serious face: "I don't lie about matters of principle."
For her, he lowered his bottom line again and again.
"Humph, who wants him to provoke me." Feng Ning didn't care. "In fact, I am a bit dark inside. If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend him. If someone offends me, I will kill him even if he is far away!"
Jiang Wen said: "I have asked him to delete the post and apologize."
Feng Ning smiled: "Do you remember what I said? When the result is here, the facts don't matter at all. Even if you make Li Qifei apologize, what's the use? Most people have already obtained the truth they want from that post. What you need to do is to destroy his "facts" and then create another "fact" that others will believe. Do you understand?"
Jiang Wen stopped talking and listened to her chewing on that theory in silence.
"The magic of gossip is that it can satisfy people's desire for novelty. Compared with those revelations on forums, it is obvious that perverts who can't get the beauty they love and then get angry and spread rumors online are much more exciting than poor girls throwing themselves at rich boys, and it can better satisfy their desires."
After saying that, she chuckled and asked, "Do you think I'm bad?"
Jiang Wen said nothing.
"But I feel great." Feng Ning said with a hint of meaning, "Looking good makes it easier to do bad things. Thank you for helping me today."
He was still as cold and distant as ever: "Don't be so sentimental."
"Okay, okay." Feng Ning shook his head, "I understand, I understand. You just don't like him."
It takes a long way to walk from the small auditorium in the west back to the first grade of high school. Looking up at the sky, it was covered with dark clouds, so it must be raining.
As soon as this thought came to my mind, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and a few drops of cool rain hit my forehead.
"You want to go back to the classroom?"
Feng Ning wiped the water off his forehead and said nonchalantly, "Why go back to the classroom? The exam is over. I'm going back to the dormitory to pack my things and go home."
"oh."
"By the way." Feng Ning suddenly became curious, "Why haven't I seen you with Zhao Binlin and the others recently? Weren't you like conjoined twins before?"
Jiang Wen got goosebumps when she said that. "What conjoined twins? Don't make it sound so weird." He spoke slowly, "They are a bit busy recently."
She was interested: "What are you busy with?"
"fall in love."
"Brothers are not worth mentioning in front of women." Feng Ning sighed, "Then you must be very lonely."
Jiang Wen Mo Ming: "Why should I be lonely?"
Feng Ning smiled and didn't answer the question. She stretched herself, her eyes sparkling, "Jiang Wen, do you want to explore?"
"What kind of risk is that?"
"You'll know when you go there. Do you want to go?"
Jiang Wen refused: "I don't want it."
"Go ahead, go ahead."
He was unmoved: "No."
Gradually, the rain began to get heavier. Feng Ning puffed up her cheeks and said, "Well, are you going back to the dormitory?"
Jiang Wen nodded.
"How about I take you a shortcut?"
Jiang Wen shook his head.
"Okay, I'll be leaving first. Bye!"
After saying that, she turned around swiftly, and Jiang Wen suddenly felt a little bit at a loss.
After the final exams, they may not meet for a long time until the next semester starts. Still a little hesitant, Jiang Wen heard himself blurt out: "—Wait."
Feng Ning stopped and looked back: "Hmm?"
He realized that his anxiety was too obvious, so he changed his tone and asked calmly, "Where are you going?"
Feng Ning waved his hand, like a boss ordering his younger brothers, "Follow me!"
A drizzle began to fall from the sky, and they stopped in front of an iron gate. Jiang Wen frowned, "Where is this?"
Feng Ning replied solemnly: "The girls' dormitory building."
Jiang Wen had a bad feeling: "Why did you bring me here?"
"Didn't I tell you to take a shortcut?"
Because of different schedules, the dormitories for girls in the third grade of Qide are separated from those for the first and second grade students. The third grade students had not finished school yet, and the doors to the dormitories were still locked. The terrain here was in the shape of a Chinese character "卜", and they were stuck at the sharp angle.
The obtuse angle was the girls' dormitory building. They needed to climb in and then climb out from another place.
Feng Ning gestured to him like this.
Jiang Wen questioned, "You want me to climb over the wall of the girls' dormitory?"
"What's the matter? Why are you so excited?" Feng Ning reasoned with him, "If we follow my route, we can save a lot of distance by turning over here. I usually take a shortcut from here when I get up late!"
After that, she skillfully moved a square brick from a corner and inserted it between two thin iron pillars. She fixed it firmly with her hands, clapped her hands, and said to Jiang Wen, "Watch it carefully!"
She threw her schoolbag over, took a step back, grabbed the railing with both hands, stepped on the edge of the low wall, easily found a fulcrum, and with the help of the stuck bricks, she pushed her feet and jumped over, more agile than a monkey.
She quickly flipped over and landed on the ground. She asked, "Did you see it clearly?"
Jiang Wen shook his head and backed off: "I don't."
"Why not?"
“I don’t want to flip.”
Feng Ning was anxious and urged him from the opposite side, "Now that you are here, what are you afraid of? Hurry up, hurry up, are you a man?"
After a long time of persuasion, Feng Ning threatened: "Anyway, there is no one here. It is only a few hundred meters away from here. It will take you half an hour to take the long way around! Look at the sky. You never know when it will rain heavily. Really, trust me, it's right."
In the end, Jiang Wen was brainwashed by her.
The jeans he wore today restricted his movements. He imitated her movements a little clumsily. When he reached the highest point, Jiang Wen looked down and his face turned pale. He felt helpless and refused to continue.
Feng Ning was waiting downstairs. She put her hands on her waist and looked up. "Come down and sit up there to enjoy the view."
"I..." Jiang Wen coughed, "Wait a minute."
Feng Ning shouted: "The senior year classes are almost over, what are you waiting for!"
He took two deep breaths and felt that he was a complete idiot and was bewitched for following her around and doing things that only elementary school students would do.
After thinking for a moment, Feng Ning suddenly realized: "You are not afraid of heights!!"
Jiang Wen couldn't stand it any longer: "Shut up."
Feng Ning said repeatedly: "Okay, I won't say anything." She was very patient: "Don't be nervous, don't look down, I will slowly guide you."
After a few minutes, Feng Ning's bad words came true and the rain got heavier and heavier.
Jiang Wen had long legs, so it was very difficult for him to lift it over. His hands were shaking a little, and he finally stepped on the brick. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Feng Ning yell "Oh no!"
To make matters worse, the dormitory manager’s loud voice came through the loud speaker: “What’s going on over there! Two people are climbing over the wall?!!!!”
"No, no, my aunt is here." Feng Ning hurried him and stepped forward to hold his waist, "Come down quickly, I'll catch you."
Jiang Wen's forehead was bulging with veins, and he turned his head away angrily, "Where are you touching with your hands?"
"Ah, ah?" Feng Ning looked carefully and saw that her pig's hoof was against someone's butt. She moved to his thigh, groaned twice, coughed and laughed: "I didn't mean to do that. It's so thick that I can't touch anything."
Seeing that the dormitory manager was about to come over, Jiang Wen didn't care about anything else and landed in a hurry.
There was a ripping sound, the sound of clothes being torn. The two men bent down and picked up the schoolbags on the ground. Feng Ning took Jiang Wen and hid left and right, running wildly in panic.
The rain was falling heavily, and the aunt behind was chasing even faster.
Fortunately, there are many trees here and the terrain is complex. Feng Ning has sharp eyes and sees a very narrow passage in front.
This is the gap between the two walls, which can only accommodate one person under normal circumstances. While watching the movements of the auntie who was looking at the camera, she pushed Jiang Wen hard inside: "Hurry up and hide."
This red brick wall had not been painted yet, and the dust mixed with the muddy rain water fell down. Jiang Wen's light-colored clothes were instantly stained.
He looked down in despair and saw that his limited edition white sneakers were stained with mud, and in his haste, the hem of his clothes was also scratched.
Jiang Wen breathed rapidly, his face twisted.
"Shh." Feng Ning also came in, panting, and pulled him to squat in the corner.
The space here was small to begin with, and the two of them were almost squeezed together, huddled in this dirty corner, knees touching.
Two dormitory aunties ran by and didn't see the two people hiding. A vague and puzzled voice came: "Hey, where are they..."
The heavy rain soaked them both. Jiang Wen gnashed his teeth and scolded her: "It's all your fault."
He had never been so miserable in his life.
"You can't blame me for all this." Feng Ning hesitated, "You were hesitant when climbing over the wall just now, otherwise how could you have been discovered?"
Jiang Wen was so angry that he couldn't control his voice: "I didn't want to climb over the wall, but you forced me to do it!"
Feng Ning was quick to cover his mouth, "Hey! Keep your voice down! It'll be a disaster if you get caught! This is a female dormitory, and you're a man, do you want to be considered a pervert?"
His lips were very soft, rubbing against her palm. Jiang Wen was delicate, but not effeminate. His eyes were long and narrow, and the color of his pupils was very deep and bright, as if they had been washed by rain, and he looked very beautiful.
Suddenly, it was like the first time they met. It was also a rainy day, and she appeared in such a hurry, covered his mouth, and pushed him against the wall.
Both of them were stunned.
Inexplicably, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. Jiang Wen was the first to turn his head away.
Feng Ning let go of his hand, cleared his throat, and looked up at the sky. "Well... there are always unexpected things. This, climbing over the wall... is a kind of life experience. Didn't you climb over it when you were a child?"
She spoke shamelessly, earning another kick from him.
They were trapped here, and they didn't dare to act rashly. Feng Ning said flatteringly: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, but don't be afraid, the seniors will be out of class in fifteen minutes, and we can take advantage of the chaos to get out then."
"We are like this now?" Jiang Wen's anger, which had just subsided, surged up again, "We are like two beggars, going out to make a fool of ourselves?!"
"Where can you find such a respectable beggar?"
Looking at his face as black as the bottom of a pot, Feng Ning wisely shut up.
Forget it, it was her mistake today. I won’t argue with this little peacock.
They soon realized how cold it was to be soaked in the middle of winter. They had just finished their intense exercise and had not yet realized it. When the adrenaline wore off, they began to shiver and their teeth chattered.
Jiang Wen’s face was frozen into a pale blue color, like a male ghost seeking revenge.
Feng Ning pulled him inside a little, where there was a shabby shed above their heads that could barely block the rain.
They were afraid that the dormitory manager hadn't left yet, so they didn't dare to go out. Feng Ning was always calm and reassured him, "It's okay! When there are fewer people, we'll go!"
Jiang Wen has given up on himself.
Feng Ning put his hands behind his back and took out a bag of potato chips from his schoolbag with difficulty. In his slightly shocked eyes, he then took out a large row of AD calcium milk.
Jiang Wen couldn't believe it: "You still have the mood to eat snacks?"
How could there be such a person
"I'm just bored anyway."
He confirmed again: "You took these to the exam in the morning?"
Feng Ning nodded: "That's right!"
"Where's your book?"
"What books should I bring to the exam?"
Jiang asked: "..."
Feng Ning handed over the snacks, "Would you like some?"
Jiang Wen's mysophobia kicked in at the moment, and he felt uncomfortable all over. "No."
Feng Ning threw a piece into her mouth and said, "Hmph, forget it." She finished chewing the potato chips and asked, "Do you drink AD calcium milk?"
He was extremely disgusted and exhaled: "I don't want to drink."
"If you don't want to drink, then don't drink. Why are you getting so angry?"
The rain kept falling, and they were trapped in this cramped and dirty corner, breathing very close. Feng Ning bent her legs and ate snacks leisurely. Suddenly, she stared at his face and couldn't help laughing, "Hey, wipe your face."
Jiang Wen subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it. As a result, his hand was dirtier than his face, and another mark was left.
It looks ridiculous.
But he was so handsome that even in this state, he looked like a down-and-out prince. She laughed and took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to him.
Jiang Wen's mouth drooped, and he reluctantly said, "Thank you."
He still remembered to be polite at times like this. His little upbringing made Feng Ning think he was a little cute, so she said, "Please take me off the blacklist."
"... ..."
"When I go to your house, you have to tell me how to get there."
Jiang Wen's eyes widened immediately: "What are you doing in my house?"
"I'm giving your sister extra lessons!" She said as a matter of course, "My boss has already talked to your mom and paid me my salary."
He couldn't help it, "Are you short of money?"
Feng Ning was suspicious: "What are you talking about?"
Jiang Wen also realized that there was something wrong with his words. He was a little unnatural and explained: "That's not what I meant."
Unexpectedly, she said seriously: "I really need money, can you help me?"
Jiang Wen hesitated: "...How can I help?"
"Lend me some money, I'll pay you back later. You can write an IOU." She sighed heavily, looking very troubled. "To be honest, my brother, the one you met, remember him, right? He lost a lot of money gambling outside. Oh, it's really too hard. My family can hardly make ends meet!"
After thinking it over for a while, Jiang Wen asked her seriously, "How much money do you need?"
Pursing her lips, she maintained a sad expression for two seconds. Feng Ning burst out laughing, and the more she laughed, the more she couldn't stop. She wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "How many times do I have to fool you before you learn your lesson?"
Jiang Wen realized that he had been fooled, and he interrupted her angrily: "Stop laughing."
She still laughed, and laughed even harder.
This time it was the angry Jiang Wen who covered her mouth.
His fingertips were icy, cold, a little wet, and smelled of ink. She just blinked her eyes and looked at him.
Feng Ning wrinkled his nose. The warm touch made his heart skip a beat and he hurriedly withdrew his hand.
Feng Ning didn't notice his abnormality: "I just suddenly imagined a scene in my mind."
"What."
"You asked me, 'Are you short of money?' I said 'yes,' and then you took out a check and said to me arrogantly, 'OK, then beg me, and I'll keep you and give you as much as you want.'"
Jiang Wen's face flashed with embarrassment, and he said in a cover-up: "You have read too many novels."
Feng Ning said seriously, "I think you can really do something like this when you grow up." She laughed foolishly, "When the little prince grows up, he will become a domineering president, right?"
"I won't." Jiang Wen stuttered, "Besides, who wants to support you? Am I sick?"
The bell rang for the end of get out of class. The iron door of the girls' dormitory was opened, and soon there were footsteps, and the outside was bustling.
Feng Ning turned his head absentmindedly and glanced at her. "You want to support me? Do you have the ability to do so?"
The cold air started to rise from the soles of her feet. She leaned forward slightly and said, "Take out your phone."
The water drops from the edge of the shed slid down his cheeks and slid down his neck. Jiang Wen turned on his phone and opened WeChat. They were too close, so Feng Ning saw his note at a glance: Annoying
She immediately yelled, "Why are you so mean?"
Jiang Wen reluctantly put his phone away a little and didn't show it to her.
Feng Ning also took out his cell phone: "Oh, yeah, I'll send you something."
After sending the message, Feng Ning came over, stretched out his arm, tapped on his phone screen, and opened the link he had sent.
"What?"
"Right away, just one minute." She simply took his phone.
—The link is the school beauty voting post that was posted the day before yesterday.
Feng Ning was like discovering a new world: "Hey, your account has already been voted for??"
Jiang Wen had a bad feeling.
Feng Ning grinned and looked up: "Jiang Wen, the most beautiful girl in your heart is me."
Jiang Wen didn't control his expression well, and his face turned slightly red, all the way to the back of his ears. He snatched his phone away, and said coldly, "Oh, this is from Zhao Binlin."
"Really?" Feng Ning glanced at him suspiciously, "Voting can't be counted as a matter of principle, right?"
He didn't understand: "What?"
"After all, you never lie about matters of principle!"