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Chapter 95 The Disobedient Fairy Needs Education



Chapter 95 The Disobedient Fairy Needs Education

Chapter 95 The Disobedient Fairy Needs Education

As the National Day holiday came to an end, the temperature at the foot of Yuelu Mountain dropped, and the once-hot city of Changsha finally felt a touch of autumn.

Military training is an unavoidable hurdle for every freshman.

In the dormitory, Ding Heng and his three roommates changed into camouflage uniforms.

Liu Chiwang looked at himself in the mirror from left to right, straightened his chest, and gave a not-so-standard military salute: "Hello, comrades!"

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Qian Pu returned the greeting politely, "Greetings, Commander!"

"Comrades, you've worked hard!"

Serving the people is not hard work!

The two of them sang in unison, laughing so hard they couldn't stand up straight.

Chen Mo pushed up his glasses and silently straightened his hat: "You two, stop joking around. Let's see if you're still laughing when we get to the instructor."

Ding Heng fastened his belt and looked at himself in the mirror.

Camouflage uniforms, if worn by someone with a good physique, can indeed make them look sharp and give the impression of a soldier.

I glanced at the time; there was still more than an hour before the meeting time.

Ding Heng picked up his car keys: "I'm going out for a bit."

Liu Chiwang winked and said, "Going to find your sister-in-law?"

Ding Heng grinned and went straight out.

When the car arrived at the girls' dormitory, Ding Heng sent a message to Wen Jing.

A moment later, a little white rabbit, also dressed in camouflage, hopped and skipped toward him.

Ding Heng watched from afar, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Just as he expected.

Military training uniforms are very ordinary, loose-fitting, and have a square cut, so they don't show off most people's figures.

It can be worn by a quiet and gentle person.

Wenjing ran to the car, opened the door, and sat in the passenger seat, her face slightly flushed from running.

Ding Heng ordered, "Take off your coat."

Wenjing was taken aback, and obediently took off her camouflage jacket.

The loose green T-shirt was stretched taut, clearly outlining the full curves of her chest.

If this were during military training, and Wenjing took off her jacket and started sweating, she would most likely become the center of attention.

Wenjing felt uncomfortable under Ding Heng's gaze and asked softly, "W-what's wrong?"

Ding Heng asked softly, "Wenjing, I'd like to help you apply for exemption from military training. Do you think that's possible?"

"I'll listen to you, but our counselor is very strict, will it be okay?"

Where is your counselor's office?

Wenjing blinked, and although she didn't understand what Ding Heng was going to do, she obediently gave directions.

"Over there, go in through the side door, it's on the third floor."

The car was parked downstairs in the office building.

"Um----"

"Wait."

Ding Heng pushed open the door, got out of the car, and went into the building.

Five minutes later, Ding Heng returned to the car and handed a note to Wen Jing.

Wenjing looked down and asked in surprise, "How did you apply?"

"Want to know?"

"think!"

"Let me rub it and I'll tell you."

"Oh—okay."

Wenjing thought Ding Heng would rub her cheeks as usual, so she obediently leaned forward and closed her eyes.

Then came an "Ah!"

Wenjing opened her eyes and jerked back, covering her chest with her hands, her face turning bright red.

"Why...why are you rubbing here!"

Ding Heng grinned mischievously: "Is it not allowed?"

Wenjing pursed her lips, slowly lowered her hand, and then leaned closer again.

"Sure—you can massage wherever you want!"

This time, however, Ding Heng only raised his hand to rub her cheek and gave her some instructions.

"Remember, if anyone asks, say you're not feeling well and the doctor gave you a prescription that you can't participate in military training."

The vehicle restarted, and Ding Heng escorted the girl back to her dormitory building.

Wenjing went upstairs back to her dormitory. Her roommates were preparing to go to the playground to gather. When they saw the note in her hand, they all exclaimed with envy.

"Wenjing, how did you get that!"

"I'm not feeling well, so I got a doctor's prescription."

"What's wrong with it?"

"My heart feels a little uncomfortable —"

Wenjing followed Ding Heng's instructions and got away with it, but since she couldn't lie, her face couldn't help but feel hot.

Although she was naive, she understood why Ding Heng wouldn't let her participate in military training.

Firstly, given her physique, military training would indeed be strenuous, as it involves weight training!

Secondly, Ding Heng once said that he was a "stingy" person.

So all summer long, she didn't dare wear anything flashy or colorful, even if those clothes would look normal on other people.

For example, a regular JK uniform, when worn by Zhao Yanxi, will make her look pure, beautiful, playful, cute, and at most a little sexy.

But when worn by her, it becomes completely tainted with eroticism, even a hint of sensuality.

Just like this ordinary green military training uniform —

She stood up, walked to the mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror.

It was just an ordinary military training shirt, but when she wore it, she couldn't help but blush.

It was indeed too eye-catching; no wonder Ding Heng couldn't help but pinch it just now.

Why did he use so much force? It hurt!

Wenjing lowered her head and couldn't help but start thinking.

Was Ding Heng's behavior just now implying something to her?

After all, he was already with Yan Xi—

Wenjing blushed more and more as she thought about it. She took a deep breath and carefully fastened her military training jacket again.

Military training has officially begun.

On the playground, rows of freshmen in camouflage uniforms stood straight, following the instructors' commands.

Ding Heng stood in the line, his expression unchanged and his heart pounding.

Thanks to the system, this level of intensity was nothing to him; he barely broke a sweat.

It's finally time to rest.

"sit!"

At the instructor's command, everyone instantly collapsed to the ground, groans of pain echoing throughout.

"My leg is going to break—"

"How much longer? It's only the first day!"

"Water, water, water, who has water?!"

Ding Heng sat down leisurely and adjusted his breathing slightly.

At such times, various scenarios of people of the opposite sex bringing water often unfold, which then leads to a commotion.

Logically speaking, he should have it too.

Unfortunately, although Wenjing was exempted from training, she still had to stay by the playground and couldn't run around.

Zhao Yanxi was undergoing military training at a university several kilometers away.

That leaves only ————

Ding Heng took out his phone and opened Hua Qing's chat window.

[Ding Heng]: Senior, I'm so tired from military training.

【A Sea of ​​Flowers Under a Sunny Day】: Oh.

Ding Heng blinked.

What do you mean? Just an "oh"?

[Ding Heng]: Everyone else has senior girls who bring them water, I'm so pitiful.

Ding Heng: [Crying loudly]

【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: I'm still practicing dance, I'm very busy, I'll stop here.

Ding Heng:

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Something's not right!

Even though their romantic connection has already exceeded 50%, what's Hua Qing's reaction?

He continued to probe Ding Heng: "Are you free this weekend, senior?"

【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: No time, I have to participate in a dance competition.

[Ding Heng]: Should I go and cheer on my senior?

【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: Forget it, the competition is not open to the public.

Ding Heng put down his phone and brought up the system interface.

【Azure Cold Sword Immortal: Hua Qing】

[Current Status: A Fairy Who Has Lost All Her Cultivation Power]

[Progress of romantic entanglement: 51%]

[Progress of severing emotional ties: 0%]

Fifty-one percent.

It didn't decrease; in fact, it increased slightly.

Why is Hua Qing ignoring him?

They even dared to give him attitude?

Could it be that I've been too gentle with her lately, giving her some kind of misconception?

It seems we still need to give them a good talking-to!

At the same time, inside the dormitory of Hubei Normal University.

Hua Qing had just finished dancing and taking a shower, and was resting in bed.

She picked up her phone and looked through her replies to Ding Heng again and again, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

Isn't that going too far?

What if Ding Heng gets angry and comes looking for us?

Besides, I'll have to ask him for the ointment; we'll run into each other eventually.

Hua Qing shook her head, trying to dispel the random thoughts.

After returning from Rongcheng, Hua Qing realized something—she seemed to have developed feelings for Ding Heng, that perverted scumbag.

Although she felt it was just Stockholm syndrome, a dependency that developed from being threatened for a long time.

But she still decided to cut her losses!

I can't continue this ambiguous relationship with Ding Heng!

I can only maintain a transactional relationship with him; I must never genuinely fall in love with such a scumbag.

Even if he sleeps with me or plays with me, I can't fall in love with him.

Every ambiguous relationship you have now is a trap you're digging for your future self.

Yes, that's it!

Hua Qing made up her mind and prepared to start by removing Ding Heng's contact information from the top of her chat list.

But even with my finger hovering above the screen, I couldn't bring myself to tap it.

Suddenly, a familiar number rang in; the caller was the parent of a high school senior preparing for art exams.

Hua Qing answered the phone.

"Hello, Qianqian's mom?"

"This weekend? I'm free, I'm free."

"Alright, then have Qianqian and the others wait for me at the usual place. You're welcome."

"Don't worry, I'll help Qianqian a lot. She's talented and has good grades, so she should be able to try for a school in the capital."

"As for the cost—the same as before is fine!"

After hanging up the phone, Hua Qing let out a long sigh of relief.

It's a good time to go out and hide over the weekend, so that Ding Heng won't come knocking on my door.

She put her phone aside and closed her eyes.

As for removing the pinned post —

Never mind, I'll talk about it after I wake up.

After the afternoon military training ended, as soon as the order to dismiss was given, the freshmen scattered like birds and beasts.

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Ding Heng was about to leave with the crowd when he suddenly saw Wen Jing rushing over with quick, short steps.

The little white rabbit happily handed over the water and towel: "Here you go!"

Ding Heng took the water, unscrewed the tap, took a sip, and raised an eyebrow at her: "Have you finally figured it out?"

Wenjing honestly replied, "Yan hope taught me. She was so envious when she heard that I didn't have to do military training."

Ding Heng smiled calmly: "Did she complain to you about how many boys brought her water today? It's so annoying."

Wenjing blinked, looking surprised. "How did you know?"

Ding Heng raised his chin and pointed to a spot not far away.

On the edge of the playground, Bai Zhiya from Ding Heng's class was the center of attention, with drinks and bottled water given to her by the boys piled up on the ground.

Before long, Bai Zhiya took another bottle of water, thanked her politely, and displayed just the right amount of reserve in her every move.

Wenjing looked away.

Bai Zhiya is indeed quite pretty, with a pure and innocent look and a sweet smile.

But that's all; she's still a far cry from her best friend.

If Bai Zhiya is like this, one can imagine what the situation is like for Zhao Yanxi.

Ding Heng rubbed Wenjing's head: "Luckily, you're usually low-key, which saves me a lot of trouble."

At present, his concerns about Wenjing seem to be unfounded.

Although Wenjing is pretty, she is not as eye-catching as Zhao Yanxi.

Zhao Yanxi is the type of person who automatically becomes the center of attention when she stands in a crowd; she is lively, cheerful, and radiant.

As for the sense of presence, Wenjing had never really experienced it since she was a child, and over time she developed a transparent aura.

Several boys in her class were indeed interested in her, but after learning that she had a boyfriend, they all wisely gave up.

What's more, since the start of the semester, Bai Zhiya has been making headlines one after another—basically, all the bold, thoughtful, and confident boys have been drawn to her.

Wenjing pouted, unsure whether Ding Heng's words counted as a compliment.

Ding Heng suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, autumn is coming soon and the weather will change. Do you have any new clothes?"

Wenjing immediately shook her head: "I have enough clothes, I don't need to buy new ones."

"I have enough clothes, but I always need a few new clothes for the season. Don't be stingy."

"It's more than enough; I've already spent quite a bit of your money—"

"Quiet!"

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Ding Heng simply yelled.

Wenjing was startled by Ding Heng.

Ding Heng's face hardened: "Have you forgotten what the instructor just said? What's the most important thing for a soldier?"

Wenjing instinctively replied, "Reporting, sir, obedience is required!"

"very good."

Ding Heng nodded and continued to imitate the instructor's tone: "Then I'll give you a task."

Wenjing blinked: "What mission?"

"You're wearing a military uniform, so behave yourself."

Wenjing quickly stood up straight and gave a proper military salute, her little face tense.

"Sir! Please issue the mission!"

Ding Heng suppressed a laugh and issued the order in a serious manner.

"I'm ordering you to go shopping with Zhao Yanxi one weekend under the pretext of buying autumn clothes. Let her give you some suggestions, and then ask me to reimburse you afterwards."

Wenjing scratched her head: "Why did we have to invite Yan hope along?"

In her opinion, Zhao Yanxi = spending more money!

"Smack."

Ding Heng gently tapped her on the head!

"Do soldiers need to know the reason for their mission?"

"Ugh————"

Wenjing covered her head, looking aggrieved.

"Repeat the task I gave you."

Wenjing sniffed and obediently repeated.

"I'll go shopping with Yan hope over the weekend under the pretext of buying autumn clothes. I'll ask her for advice and then ask you to reimburse me afterwards."

"Anything else?"

"It has to be beautiful—"

"Speak louder."

Wenjing raised her voice.

"It has to look good!"

"besides."

"No saving money allowed!"

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Ding Heng nodded in satisfaction, then asked again, "Can you guarantee the completion of the mission?"

Wenjing nodded vigorously, her eyes sparkling.

"Sir, soldier Wenjing guarantees the mission will be completed!"

Ding Heng smiled and reached out to rub her cheek again.

It's soft, smooth, and tender, with the same great feel as always.

"Alright, let's go eat."

Wenjing hummed in agreement, then cheerfully took Ding Heng's arm, and together they walked towards the cafeteria.

After walking a few steps, Ding Heng's phone vibrated, so he took it out and glanced at it.

[Lin Hu Leads the Way]: I found out that Senior Hua Qing will be going to Wuling this weekend to tutor four art exam girls in dance for two days.

[Linhu Guides the Way]: [Address]


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