Chapter 90: Chapter 90: Gaining Respect! (13)
"Sword Douluo should be coming soon," Wang Feng muttered as he walked into the academy.
The scene he just witnessed outside was undoubtedly observed by someone secretly protecting Ning Rongrong, quickly reporting to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan. It wouldn't be long before Sword Douluo had to come.
Being hesitant was not an option; he couldn't be hesitant for the rest of his life.
"Wang Feng, where's Ning Rongrong?" Oscar asked in a hushed voice, still jogging around.
"Cough, I'm looking for her," Wang Feng said. "Give me five sausages, and by the way, you brought the seasoning, right?"
"I brought everything. Are you hungry? Here, take it," Oscar handed the seasoning to Wang Feng and then prepared five sausages.
After seasoning, Wang Feng wrapped them up, handed Oscar twenty-five copper coins, and headed towards the dormitories.
"Feng Ge, what's going on? Just now, Rong Rong suddenly came back crying, and she wouldn't respond to anything I said," Xiao Wu asked hurriedly at the dormitory entrance.
"Oh, it's nothing. She tripped and got injured while running just now. Since I have healing abilities, I'm helping her recover," Wang Feng said without changing his expression.
"Oh, okay. Make sure to help her," Xiao Wu pointed inside the dormitory.
Faint sobbing could still be heard.
"No problem, I'll heal her in a moment," Wang Feng climbed the stairs, entered the room, and saw Ning Rongrong lying on the bed, covered in a blanket, leaving only a small hole for breathing.
Wang Feng quietly approached, took out a sausage, and placed it on the exposed part of the blanket, letting the fragrance waft in.
Soon, Ning Rongrong slowly extended her small head.
But as soon as she saw it was Wang Feng, her expression changed instantly.
"What are you here for! Leave! I don't want to see you!" Ning Rongrong angrily exclaimed.
This guy, just moments ago, treated me like that and scolded me. I will never forgive him! Ning Rongrong thought with gritted teeth.
Wang Feng remained silent, picked up a sausage covered in seasoning, and took a bite.
"Delicious," Wang Feng chewed.
Without mentioning the earlier incident, as if he had forgotten it completely.
Ning Rongrong swallowed saliva.
"Somebody didn't eat much in the morning, huh?" Wang Feng casually said.
Indeed, Ning Rongrong hadn't eaten much in the morning. She couldn't get used to the village's food; otherwise, she wouldn't have thought of going to Soto City for a big meal.
Watching Wang Feng enjoy the sausage, for some reason, she felt a bit nauseous just moments ago.
Now, she surprisingly felt a bit...
"Take your sausage and leave!" Ning Rongrong wiped away tears and said calmly.
Her fair face was covered in tear streaks, but at this moment, she exuded a gentle and charming aura.
Wang Feng, however, remained unfazed.
"Aren't you eating?" Wang Feng stood up, looking at the four sausages in the wrapped paper.
Ning Rongrong sneered, stubbornly saying, "I won't eat. Get out! ...Hmm!"
Almost before Ning Rongrong finished saying 'out,' Wang Feng swiftly put a sausage into her mouth.
Ning Rongrong widened her eyes, looking at Wang Feng.
She wanted to spit it out... but her stomach betrayed her with a hungry growl.
She blushed.
Coincidentally, at this moment, Wang Feng placed the remaining three sausages from the paper on the nearby table and walked out of the room.
Just as he stepped out, Wang Feng heard a faint chewing sound from inside the room.
Very soft, as if afraid of being discovered, like a little hamster secretly nibbling on rice.
After a while, creak... the door opened, and Ning Rongrong walked out expressionlessly, as if nothing had happened.
"Decided, huh? You still have nineteen laps to go. Keep going," Wang Feng pointed outside.
Ning Rongrong snorted, seemingly not refuting, and continued down.
"Wait."
Wang Feng walked over, handing her a piece of paper, and couldn't help but laugh, "Even if you don't want to deal with others, you should at least wipe your mouth, right?"
Saying that, Wang Feng pointed to the corner of Ning Rongrong's mouth, which was covered in seasoning from the sausage.
Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong blushed again, somewhat embarrassed, glared at Wang Feng, took the tissue, wiped it hastily, and then ran downstairs.
Seeing this, Wang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, he managed to deal with Ning Rongrong.
It seems that his words had some effect!
No one is perfect. Despite being overly pampered, Ning Rongrong is quite intelligent. Those words must have stirred her pride and competitiveness.
After all, she is the number one talent of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan!
"Impressive, impressive!"
In the academy's office, Flender and Zhao Wuji looked at each other, impressed.
"These young people nowadays, their methods are truly impressive," Flender sighed. "If I had such skills at their age, my descendants would be flourishing now."
Saying that, a hint of nostalgia flashed in Flender's eyes, but he quickly shook his head.
"Indeed impressive, this kid has a way of disciplining and coaxing people. He really managed to bring Miss Ning Rongrong under control," Zhao Wuji, though not fully understanding the situation, was equally astonished.
Scratching his head, Zhao Wuji felt a bit puzzled. "How did his brain develop?"
They had been secretly observing Wang Feng and Ning Rongrong's interaction, fearing any unexpected changes.
They never expected it to turn out like this.
Ning Rongrong managed to complete the twenty laps, with Wang Feng following behind, watching her all the way.
It was unknown where she found the perseverance.
Oscar, witnessing this scene, was truly shocked. Miss Ning Rongrong was incredibly unpredictable. She had just gone out, and within a short time, she obediently returned and even gritted her teeth to complete twenty laps!
Covered in sweat and exhausted!
Ning Rongrong squatted on the ground, her face flushed, steam rising from her head.
"Not bad, you've earned my respect," Wang Feng said with a smile.
"Hmph, respect now? I'm afraid you don't have enough respect in your eyes," Ning Rongrong stood up, saying indifferently.
"..." Wang Feng.
At this moment, night had fallen, and it was evening.
Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, and others gathered together, still full of energy.
Flender also approached, but instead of looking at Tang San and the others, his gaze fell on Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Wang Feng.
"It seems you've completed the twenty laps?" Flender's sharp gaze landed on Oscar and Ning Rongrong.
"We've completed them," Oscar nodded.
Flender's gaze then shifted to Ning Rongrong.
At this point, Ning Rongrong felt a surge of confidence and boldly declared, "I've completed them too!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Ning Rongrong in surprise.
Oscar managing to complete the laps was somewhat expected, being a male and naturally having a physical advantage over females. Moreover, he must have grown accustomed to such training intensity at the academy.
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