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Chapter 113 I'll wait for you until 12 o'clock (ask for monthly ticket)
The next day.

Cao Sheng was in class at school. The teacher was teaching at the podium, and Cao Sheng was sitting in the back row by the window as usual.

But today he was leaning against the window on the right and Ren Xueyi on the left.

Ren Xueyi was not his classmate. Before class, she suddenly came and sat next to him. Cao Sheng was surprised and asked her what she was doing there.

She said she came to take a class.

All right! It’s normal to attend classes for free in college. Cao Sheng nodded and said nothing more.

But now he wanted to say something.

Because before the class, Ren Xueyi, who said she was here to attend the class for free, was now secretly rubbing his leg.

"Didn't you say you were here to take a free class? Why are you taking free classes from me?"

He moved slightly closer to Ren Xueyi and asked in a low voice.

Ren Xueyi looked at the teacher on the podium, and seemed to be listening carefully. She replied in a low voice: "My legs are a little itchy. Do you know what it means to rub them? Don't move! Let me rub them a few more times."

This beautiful, rich and pretty girl, who was dressed like a little princess, actually came close to Cao Sheng when he moved his legs away.

Itchy?

I believe you!
I think it's not your legs that are itchy!

Cao Sheng moved closer to the window again.

Although he likes beautiful women, he doesn't want to fall in love for the time being. Ren Xueyi has said from the beginning that she wants to be his girlfriend, so he wants to keep his distance from her.

Ren Xueyi glanced over and whispered, "I advise you not to be ungrateful! Come here!"

Cao Sheng gave her a sidelong glance.

Ren Xueyi curled her lips and whispered, "At worst, I'll let you rub your legs next time when they itch."

Cao Sheng was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Fortunately, she is not the kind of person who has no bottom line and did not do anything too outrageous.

Seeing that Cao Sheng no longer paid attention to her, she pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment, then lowered her head and quickly wrote a sentence on the notebook in front of her, then tore off the paper and pushed it in front of Cao Sheng.

Cao Sheng saw the words on the paper: "I've already taken the initiative, what else do you want?"

Cao Sheng thought about it, picked up his pen and wrote under this sentence: "We are not suitable."

After writing, he pushed the paper back in front of her.

Ren Xueyi looked at his reply, frowned, quickly wrote another sentence, and pushed the paper back to Cao Sheng.

"What's wrong?"

Cao Sheng replied: "Nowhere is appropriate."

Then push the paper back in front of her.

Ren Xueyi frowned, wrote another sentence, and pushed the paper in front of him again.

"Impossible! You are a man and I am a woman. Even animal breeding can be successful. How could we be incompatible in every way?"

This sentence made Cao Sheng's eyes widen. How could she write such vicious words?
He turned to look at her, and Ren Xueyi wrinkled her nose at him, as if to say: What? Does what I said make no sense?

Cao Sheng was speechless and replied to her words.

"I don't breed."

The paper returned to Ren Xueyi.

Ren Xueyi curled her lips and continued writing quickly.

When the paper was returned to Cao Sheng, Cao Sheng saw that she had written: "No breeding? Are you infertile?"

A method of provoking generals?

Don't be angry! I'm not angry! If I get angry, I'll fall for her trick.

The amplitude of Cao Sheng's chest rising and falling became noticeably larger, and there was a surge of anger in his heart. Although he was clearly angry, he was deceiving himself that he was not angry.

Then he crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the desk drawer, no longer looking at Ren Xueyi.

After a while, Ren Xueyi tore off another piece of paper, wrote a sentence, and pushed it in front of him.

This time Cao Sheng didn't look down.

What surprised him a little was that Ren Xueyi didn't bother him again in the following time, until the bell rang for the end of get out of class. She stood up, took her textbooks and notebooks, turned around and left without saying another word to Cao Sheng.

Cao Sheng looked back in surprise at her departing figure.

He looked away and looked at the last piece of paper she pushed in front of him.

But on the piece of paper was written: "If you are really brave, see you in the woods next to the school playground tonight! I will wait for you there until 12 o'clock."

Cao Sheng was stunned.

He knew that the grove beside the school playground was said to be a holy place for couples to date at night. There were trees and long stone benches there.

There are street lights at the edge of the woods, which is suitable for pure love talks.

Deep in the woods, it’s pitch dark, perfect for impure romance.

Where did Ren Xueyi ask me to meet?

Is it at the edge of the woods? Or deep in the woods?

Wait until 12 o'clock?
It was still chilly in the spring, and the nights were freezing. Could she really wait until midnight? Could her small body withstand the cold?

He doesn't want to go.

But I was a little worried that she would really wait there until midnight.

……

Because of the words Ren Xueyi left, Cao Sheng was a little uncertain for the whole afternoon.

In the afternoon in class, when I was concentrating on completing the outline of "God's Tomb", I was clearly thinking about the main storyline, but as I was thinking, I always suddenly thought of the words left by Ren Xueyi.

Women really do affect the speed at which I draw my sword.

The thought flashed through his mind again.

That night, he sat in front of the computer in the study and browsed the newly launched webpage of Under the Banyan Tree for a while. It felt similar to the beta version webpage he had seen before.

Then I looked at the book review section of other works for a while.

I want to see what readers think of the new page.

There are actually quite a few readers who are chatting about the new website of Under the Banyan Tree in different book review sections.

There are various opinions.

For example: "Why did the banyan tree suddenly become like this? I thought I was on the wrong website."

"This website is great! It's much easier to find books than before. You can find a lot of books on the homepage."

“Is Under the Banyan Tree going commercial? This new website has too much commercial flavor and lacks the artistic conception of the previous pages!”

"Fantasy? Fantasy? Xianxia and cultivation have all become major categories? The original major categories such as poetry and prose have now been merged into one? Is Under the Banyan Tree completely changing the style of the website? Will it focus on novels in the future? F*ck!"

"Great! I like this website. Under the Banyan Tree should have been changed to this a long time ago. Don't you see how many people still write diaries, essays and other short stories? Beautiful! Beautiful!"

"Why do I feel that Under the Banyan Tree has become what it is now because of Zhongyuan Yidianhui? Brothers! Please tell me, am I wrong? Is it Zhongyuan Yidianhui who started the trend of writing novels under the banyan tree? Is this why Under the Banyan Tree has become what it is now?"

……

In the book review section of "I Want to Become an Immortal".

Most book reviews go something like this:

"Hahaha! Fantasy was created by Huang Yi, and science fiction was created by Europeans and Americans. This new website's Xianxia cultivation should have been created by our Gray Boss, right?"

"Author, you are awesome! Under the Banyan Tree, which mainly consists of short stories, has been turned into this by you."

"Hehe, I just checked the categories of Xianxia and Xiuzhen, and it feels like all the works are imitating this book "I Want to Become an Immortal"!"

"I heard from my cousin's third uncle's neighbor that the website was revised because I Want to Become an Immortal brought all the authors of Under the Banyan Tree to write novels, so Under the Banyan Tree had to revise its version. I don't know if it's true."

"This webpage is really good. Fantasy and immortal heroes have become the major genres here now. That's great! What's so interesting about those diaries and essays in the past? It would have been great if it had been like this earlier."

……

Those who like short stories can express their dissatisfaction in various book review sections.

But most of the comments were positive about the new version of the website.

This is all thanks to Cao Sheng.

But he also thinks that Huang Yi and European and American fantasy stories also contributed to this.

Because in recent years, Huang Yi's works have become more and more popular, especially "A Step into the Past", "Back to the Past", and the currently serialized "The Twins of Tang Dynasty".

The fantasy category has been loved by countless book fans.

European and American magic stories and fantasy movies have also influenced many people in China.

These two types already have a lot of audiences.

But the trend of immortal heroes and cultivation was indeed started by Cao Sheng.

Before his book "I Want to Become an Immortal", there were fantasy novels in China.

But there is no concept of cultivation novels.

Therefore, when Cao Sheng looked at the large “Xianxia Cultivation” category at the top of the new version of the webpage under the banyan tree, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

After browsing the website for a while and updating a chapter of "I Want to Become an Immortal", Cao Sheng closed the browser, opened the document, and prepared to start writing.

But I kept thinking of the words Ren Xueyi left for me in class this morning.

Will she really wait for me in the woods next to the playground until 12 o'clock tonight?
Is she waiting for me under the streetlight at the edge of the woods?

Or are you waiting foolishly in the deep woods where the street lights can't reach?
Deep in the woods, the light is dim. Not only is it cold, but it's also unsafe. What if some brave beast sees us...

These thoughts flashed through my mind uncontrollably.

It made him a little restless.

He glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen. It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening.

On such a cold day, around 9 o'clock, there might still be couples talking about love under the street lights in the grove.

But after 10 o'clock, there will probably be no one there.

After all, if they just chat, neither men nor women can stand the coldness of the night.

After all the couples under the street lights dispersed, Ren Xueyi would be left there alone and might really be in danger.

Cao Sheng knew that he was in such a restless state that he couldn't type at all.

After letting out a sigh of relief, he got up, turned off the computer, went to the bedroom closet, took out a black down coat and went downstairs.

He was going to take a look.

It would be best if Ren Xueyi wasn't waiting there foolishly.

From now on, he won't have to be harassed by her anymore.

But if she really waited there foolishly, he would find a way to make her leave, and if that didn't work, he would just give her a few brain-blasting blows.

Wearing gloves and a coat, he rode his bicycle to the edge of the school playground. He glanced at the grove not far away, but didn't see Ren Xueyi. He got off the bicycle, locked it on the side of the road, and then walked step by step towards the grove under the night.

The area of ​​this grove is not very large. Behind the grove, there is a volleyball court and several cement ping-pong tables.

During the day, the environment here is pretty good.

But it's a bit dark at night, and usually people won't come here alone.

Perhaps it was too cold at night, Cao Sheng walked into the grove and did not see the couple.

Not long after he entered the grove, he saw Ren Xueyi sitting on a stone bench under a street lamp with her hands in her pockets. She was wearing a red short down jacket and a red woolen hat, stamping her feet on the ground and looking up at the night sky. She was chewing as if she was chewing gum.

She didn't see Cao Sheng coming.

Seeing this scene, Cao Sheng stopped and frowned as he looked up at her at the night sky under the dim street lights.

Inexplicably, a line from a song flashed through his mind: "Who says that only those who stand in the light are heroes?"

(End of this chapter)