Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 553 I Still Have a Killer Move

Has Lu Yuanqiu set off yet?
At nine o'clock in the morning, Zheng Yifeng, who had just finished washing up, walked to the door of dormitory 401 and looked inside. He didn't see Lu Yuanqiu, nor did Uncle and Daoist. The only person left in the dormitory was Finger, who was slumped on the side of the bed like a lump of rotten flesh, his messy long hair swaying from side to side in the wind outside the window.

If it weren't for the tractor-like shouts, Zheng Yifeng would have thought he was dead.

Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia guessed that they were on the high-speed train to Ketone City... Thinking of this, Zheng Yifeng carried the basin back to his dormitory.

Zhang Yang was fast asleep, while Liang Jingfeng was gritting his teeth.

In the entire 402 dormitory, only Zheng Yifeng and Zhong Jincheng were standing under the bed packing their things. After putting away their toiletries, they put on their clothes in unison.

One was dressed in a mature-looking suit, while the other wore a youthful plaid shirt. As they both raised their hands to adjust their cufflinks, they turned to look at each other. Seeing each other's synchronized movements, they smiled at each other without saying a word.

"What's so funny? I'll have a beautiful girlfriend someday too." Liang Jingfeng couldn't help but complain as he lay on the bed watching this scene.

Zhong Jincheng turned around and teased, "You're not going to keep saying that until graduation, are you? I remember on my 12th birthday I swore that it would be the last time I communicated with the Five Fingers Girl."

Upon hearing this, Liang Jingfeng showed a helpless expression. His phone kept ringing, and he picked it up impatiently and held it in front of him: "Who is it?"

"Pearl City Rich Woman": I'm in the first canteen, hurry up, breakfast!

"Zhucheng Rich Kid": Sister, what young person eats breakfast on holidays?
"Pearl City Rich Woman": You want to renege on your debt? Do you believe I'll tell everyone you paid me to deliver water to your sports meet!

"The Rich Young Master of Pearl City": Coming right now [grinning]

"Damn it! This is so annoying!" Liang Jingfeng slammed his phone on the bed, jumped off, grabbed his toiletries, and ran to the bathroom.

It was already the second semester of his freshman year when he and Wei Zhiyu added each other as friends through the class group chat, and neither of them changed the nickname for the other.

"When will we meet?" Zhong Jincheng asked Zheng Yifeng.

Zheng Yifeng: "Noon."

"So you'll change into your suit by nine o'clock?"

"Let's get used to it in advance."

Zhong Jincheng nodded, glanced at Zheng Yifeng again, and didn't make any jokes about it, because he understood Zheng Yifeng's feelings.

In Zhong Jincheng's memory, Zheng Yifeng has indeed changed a lot compared to the past. The most obvious change is that this guy can express a wider range of emotions.

Zheng Yifeng is not calm most of the time, but rather shuts himself off. He is too good at hiding his emotions, which makes him look like he has a blank expression most of the time.

As for who facilitated Zheng Yifeng's change, Zhong Jincheng dared not take credit. He felt that Lu Yuanqiu was perhaps the biggest contributor, as Lu Yuanqiu was the one who had been by Zheng Yifeng's side all along, subtly influencing those around him.

He was so radiant and energetic. Lu Yuanqiu seemed to never be affected by anything. He would bring joy to everyone with his unique, irreverent attitude towards life.

Even for himself, Zhong Jincheng felt that if it weren't for Lu Yuanqiu, he probably wouldn't have the simple and happy life he and Luo Wei had now.

But Lu Yuanqiu has changed a lot too. Zhong Jincheng has known Lu Yuanqiu since childhood. The Lu Yuanqiu of the past was not like this, at least not as full of youthful vigor as he is now.

Zhong Jincheng guessed that this was probably Bai Qingxia's doing.

"Waiting for your good news." Zhong Jincheng put on his shoes, patted Zheng Yifeng on the shoulder, and then skipped out of room 402.

Looking at Zhong Jincheng's back, Zheng Yifeng felt that Zhong Jincheng must have been thinking "Senior, I'm here" in her heart when she jumped up.

He turned his head back, dressed in a neat suit, and sat down in the chair. He sat there quietly, looking down at his phone, waiting for Su Miaomiao's message.

A short while later, Liang Jingfeng finished washing up, grumbling as he got dressed and left the dormitory. Only Zhang Yang's snoring remained in the room. Zheng Yifeng was scrolling through his QQ on his phone when he suddenly noticed that Ye Hui had changed her signature to just two words.

【come on! 】

Zheng Yifeng was slightly taken aback. He opened his stepmother's chat interface and then her new signature, which she had changed at six o'clock this morning.

It must be referring to "meeting the parents," but why didn't they just send me a message? Zheng Yifeng thought to himself.

After sitting there until 10:30, Zheng Yifeng finally received a message from Su Miaomiao.

Su Miaomiao: Come on, come on, I'll be waiting for you at the East Gate.

Zheng Yifeng: Okay!
He put on his watch, stood in front of the mirror in the dormitory, and looked at himself one last time. Zheng Yifeng suddenly felt that his hairstyle was a bit childish, so he picked up the comb on the table and combed it diagonally, parting it into a three-seven split, like an adult.

As he was leaving, he faintly heard a call coming from the next dormitory room. Zheng Yifeng paused for a moment and walked to the door of dormitory room 401.

Fingel, his head drooping by the bedside, was talking in his sleep.

"I...I'm not a loser!"

"I'm not... I'm not a good-for-nothing! I'm not... My name is Song Fenfang!"

Zheng Yifeng silently closed the door to room 401. His senior seemed to have something on his mind lately, but he didn't know what it was.

Arriving at the school's east gate, Zheng Yifeng slowed his pace and saw Su Miaomiao, dressed in a white floral dress, standing there with her bag, waiting.

She wore two braids, white socks with wavy lace trim, and white leather shoes.

Su Miaomiao dressed up more like she was meeting her future in-laws than her parents today. Her style was fresh and cute, seemingly deliberately lacking maturity, making her look more like a naive young girl.

Is it so that I can stand together and appear more mature?

Seeing Zheng Yifeng's unusual 3/7 parted hairstyle, Su Miaomiao suddenly smiled. She reached out and helped him straighten it, then carefully looked him up and down, and nodded, saying, "Okay, let's go."

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Su Miaomiao looked at Zheng Yifeng, who was standing straight and looking straight ahead, and said, "Actually, don't put too much pressure on yourself. My parents are definitely much gentler than before. After all, I've left them hanging for so many days. The tone of their voices when they call them lately is quite different."

Zheng Yifeng nodded.

Su Miaomiao didn't make any absolute statements: "I might ask you some questions that might sound a little offensive, just answer truthfully."

Zheng Yifeng nodded again.

Su Miaomiao: "If all else fails... I still have a trump card."

Zheng Yifeng turned to look at her curiously: "What killer move?"

Su Miaomiao didn't speak, but instead made a gesture of raising her hand to rub her lower abdomen towards Zheng Yifeng. Her expression was a little strange, but Zheng Yifeng's eyes widened immediately: "Huh?"

Su Miaomiao lowered her hand, her cheeks slightly flushed: "It might take some courage to say this, but there's no other way, it's a decisive battle... Have you ever heard of burning your boats?"

Zheng Yifeng was stunned when Su Miaomiao explained, "In Sun Tzu's Art of War, this is called: 'Throw them into a place of certain death, and they will live; trap them in a deadly situation, and they will survive.'"

(End of this chapter)