The entire school embarks on a survival journey, starting from a primeval rainforest.

Jiang Fan's act of fixing Nangong Yue's hair wasn't particularly ambiguous, but it completely crossed the line between ordinary friends.

The latter seemed to have never had this kind of contact with a boy before. Her delicate body trembled violently, and she tried to back away.

But whether it was to save Jiang Fan's face or for some other reason, she ultimately suppressed the urge.

Jiang Fan stopped short of asking directly, then asked, "What did you think of Ding Rui's work?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ke's eyes practically blazed with fury. What was this guy up to?

He just finished being intimate with Ding Rui, and now he's trying to flirt with his own Yueyue. Is he trying to openly "have it all"?

She didn't care whether Jiang Fan was the leader of Xinghuo or not; for her, Yueyue was the most important person in the world.

She glared at Jiang Fan, then grabbed Nangong Yue and tried to leave.

But at that moment, Nangong Yue calmly replied, "I think Xiao Rui did a better job than me; she is more suitable for this position."

Chen Ke immediately became anxious, extremely dissatisfied with Nangong Yue's "disappointing" performance: "Yueyue, don't be silly! Don't think that showing weakness to him will win back his heart. I've figured it out; he's a scumbag, a worthless bastard who wants to indulge in debauchery and build a harem as soon as he gains a little power!"

She didn't lower her voice intentionally, and many people around could hear it, immediately casting gossipy glances in her direction.

Jiang Fan awkwardly touched his nose, wondering to himself, "Am I really that kind of person?"

However, he also caught a hint of something unusual in how Nangong Yue addressed Ding Rui.

"Xiao Rui!"

The fact that she addressed Ding Rui in such a way in front of outsiders shows that she has genuinely accepted Ding Rui, and the two must have a fairly harmonious relationship in private.

Jiang Fan ignored Chen Ke and turned to Nangong Yue with a sincere attitude: "Her management style will indeed increase our development speed, but in the long run, it is also easy to arouse conflicts. At least in my opinion, her management style is not as good as yours."

"If you ever decide you don't want to develop your personal skills anymore, you can come back anytime. I'll kick Ding Rui out of the picture anytime you want."

At the same time, Jiang Fan recalled the earnest advice he and Lin Feng's other "love guru" roommate had given him: "Girls are emotional creatures. Don't try to reason with them. Make bold promises and provide plenty of emotional support; that's more important than anything else!"

"As for whether we can keep our promise? That's not important at all, brother! We've held hands, kissed, and done everything we were supposed to do. Even if we can't keep our promises, we can just go our separate ways. You won't lose out!"

Chen Ke, who was jumping up and down in a panic, was stunned. She couldn't believe that the "scumbag" in her eyes would make such a promise.

Nangong Yue looked at Chen Ke with a helpless expression: "I've told you so many times, it was me who wanted Ding Rui to take my place, and I took the initiative to suggest it to Jiang Fan. Why won't you believe me?"

"I...you...him!" Chen Ke stammered for a long time, but in the end, she didn't know what else to say. She stormed off in anger.

"I'm sorry." Nangong Yue's face showed an apologetic expression. "Chen Ke is a bit straightforward, please don't mind her..."

"It's alright," Jiang Fan shook his head. "There's no need for this between us."

Chen Ke's words certainly didn't affect him, but saying it that way would bring him closer to Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes lingering on Jiang Fan's face for a long time before she suddenly asked softly, "Was your promise just now... serious?"

Jiang Fan paused, suddenly realizing that he might have been a bit too hasty.

But since things had come to this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and nod: "Of course, I would never lie to you."

After a few seconds of silence, Nangong Yue suddenly smiled, her radiant smile captivating and breathtaking: "Then I'll remember that!"

After saying that, she turned and left: "I'll go help with the cooking."

As Jiang Fan watched her departing figure, he silently wondered if she hadn't mastered the skills properly.

Was she really serious, or was she just teasing me?

But Nangong Yue had only taken a few steps when she turned back and smiled, "Xiao Rui gave me three staff weapon mastery scrolls, and I'm quite strong now!"

Jiang Fan was taken aback, only then realizing that among the stack of cards Ding Rui had given him, the one missing was the skill for mastering staff weapons.

It turns out they had made preparations long ago.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but admire Ding Rui's meticulousness.

The biggest obstacles to her reaching this position were four people: Nangong Yue, who occupied this position; Lin Feng and Ding Hang, with whom she had conflicts; and herself, who held the power of discourse.

She had already started contacting Nangong Yue, and now she had sent her three key cards.

Lin Feng sincerely apologized in the morning and also sent her safflower oil as a token of his appreciation.

This morning, when Ding Hang was having breakfast, Jiang Fan asked him about it, and Ding Rui had already made arrangements.

As for herself, she used the opportunity of connecting the third floor to provide support, the introduction of Nangong Yue and Li Chuxue as a stepping stone, and staying up all night to write the contribution policy and her solid management ability to prove herself.

It perfectly realizes the transformation from "outsider" to "integrated into the group".

While everyone was busy cooking, Jiang Fan went to Ding Rui's room, where Yang Wanjun had been settled.

The room was clean and tidy, without too much clutter, but it was filled with a bloody smell.

The room was expanded into a 25m x 25m space, with no buildings inside, just a white bucket.

It is quite obvious that neither Ding Rui nor Li Chuxue did anything to enrich themselves.

Ji Meng and a girl from her class were looking after Yang Wanjun when they saw Jiang Fan come in and immediately stood up.

Both of them had incredibly complicated expressions. This classmate, who hadn't been particularly outstanding before, had become the most popular person in the entire school in just over three days since he transmigrated.

There are three lists in total, with two first place rankings and one second place ranking. In most people's eyes, his strength is clearly stronger than Li Qingfeng's.

"The bleeding has stopped. After you left, I fed her some more meat porridge. Her external injuries seem to be slowly healing, but there's still no sign of her waking up," Ji Meng explained the current situation.

In their eyes, Yang Wanjun's appearance was not due to many complicated factors; she risked her life to save them, her juniors, and almost lost her own. Therefore, they all felt extremely guilty.

Her face was deathly pale, her breathing was heavy, and even her heartbeat was barely perceptible. After observing her, Jiang Fan concluded that even with the help of the beast meat, Yang Wanjun might not survive the night.

Jiang Fan thought that since that was the case, they might as well take advantage of the situation while it was still fresh.

He said to Ji Meng and the other person, "You two go outside and wait for me for a moment."

Ji Meng and the other person were taken aback. Although they didn't know what he was going to do, they still silently left the room and closed the door behind them.

Jiang Fan took out a 1.5L mineral water bottle from his bag, which was about half full of sap from the living tree.

After all, Peter Feng was using this thing to deliberately set a trap for Xiang Tian, ​​and he wasn't sure if it had been tampered with, not to mention that Xiang Tian had also handled it.

Even though the possibility of using rare resources as bait is extremely small, it's better to be cautious and not to use ourselves as guinea pigs.

Right now, Yang Xuejie is desperate and might as well try the medicine.