A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

The next morning, Gu Feng got ready to get up and go to school.

Su Man'er struggled to get up and see him off in a daze, but he gently pressed her back down.

Gu Feng only said that the school was very close, and that she had worked hard all night, so she should get some rest.

After confirming that he was alright on his own, Su Man'er lay down and fell into a deep sleep again.

Feeding a young and vigorous man is more exhausting than participating in a triathlon. The energy I overexerted last night will probably take a whole day of sleep to recover.

Gu Feng didn't let Su Man'er deliver it, but the real reason wasn't the two he mentioned.

What he was worried about was that his affair with Chen Hongyin would involve her as well.

Since Chen Hongyin even managed to get his hands on a gun, it means that he has been blinded by hatred and has no rationality whatsoever.

He's probably capable of anything to seek revenge.

When dealing with such a mad dog, compassion is useless; the only way is to act swiftly and decisively, ending it as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Gu Feng couldn't help but shake his head. "I only spanked you a few times, and you want to kill me? What if I went any further? Would you kill my whole family?"

I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't take it, so don't blame me.

Walking down the bustling street, Gu Feng made up his mind.

When I returned to Shenzhen University, it was still early, and the campus was quiet and somewhat deserted.

Stepping into the medical school's independent garden-style campus, you'll find groups of students already doing their morning exercises on the large playground.

Coincidentally, Peng Jingpei was among them.

Gu Feng took a closer look and couldn't help but gasp.

This lady is really daring; she's doing leg stretches with one leg on the ground and the other leg hanging straight on the horizontal bar.

Looking at the angle at which the two legs were spread apart, Gu Feng was terrified—if they split open like that, what would happen if they did?

While he was worrying about others, Peng Jingpei wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she leisurely crossed her hands above her head and kept pressing her body against her legs, left and right, practicing with great enthusiasm.

However, she eventually spotted Gu Feng standing in the corridor, staring at her blankly.

She struggled to put her legs down and ran to him in a few steps: "Gu Feng, you're up early."

"You're not late either." Gu Feng's gaze was involuntarily drawn to the still trembling rise and fall of her chest.

"Hehe, I'm used to getting up and moving around in the morning," Peng Jingpei said with a smile, tucking a few strands of her sweat-dampened hair behind her ear.

"Oh," Gu Feng replied, thinking to himself that he did indeed prefer to be active at night, and for several hours at that.

"Gu Feng, it's still early, why don't you come and practice with me?" Peng Liangpei said without waiting for a reply, grabbing his sleeve and pulling him toward the horizontal bar.

Why are modern women so fond of touching and touching? Gu Feng thought to himself, enjoying the sensation.

"Come on, give me a hand." Peng Jingpei stretched her legs several times but couldn't get them on the horizontal bar, so she asked Gu Feng for help.

Gu Feng thought to himself, "You really don't hold back." So he honestly and unceremoniously lifted her leg, helping her while taking advantage of the situation.

After finally managing to get her legs up, Gu Da Guanren had a basic understanding of these legs: they were firm, plump, yet supple, comparable to Su Man'er's shapely calves, which were made beautiful by wearing high heels all the time.

"You should come too," Peng Jingpei suggested when she saw him standing there blankly, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.

"Me?" Gu Feng pointed to himself.

"Yes, give it a try," Peng Liangpei said encouragingly.

"Alright." Gu Feng said helplessly, lifting his right leg and gently stretching and pressing it down. With a "bang," his entire leg slammed onto the horizontal bar in a split-like motion.

"Wow, you're amazing!" Peng Liangpei exclaimed in exaggerated surprise. "I spent ages trying to hook my leg up there, and it was so hard!"

"Is that impressive? You didn't even see me truly amazing last night." Gu Feng chuckled, but a rather mischievous thought crossed his mind.

"Gu Feng, my dad is in the hospital." After a while, Peng Liangpei suddenly looked worried.

"I could guess," Gu Feng replied casually. A stroke isn't a common cold; it's not going to get better so quickly.

"Sigh, it's all that old hag's fault. If it weren't for her, none of this would have happened," Peng Liangpei said indignantly.

"Liang Pei, it takes two to tango," Gu Feng replied fairly.

"Uh..." Peng Jingpei's face suddenly turned red for some reason, and her gaze subconsciously shifted away from Gu Feng. But after a short while, she secretly glanced back.

It turns out that on this short horizontal bar, Peng Liangpei raised her left leg, while Gu Feng put his right leg on it.

The two stood face to face at close range, which was already ambiguous enough, and then the girl's body odor, which smelled of sweat, kept wafting into Gu Feng's nostrils!

Although he had worked very hard last night, he was strong and recovered quickly. In addition, the nourishing and aphrodisiac soup that he had clearly not fully digested made it really difficult for him not to have a reaction at this moment.

Seeing Peng Liangpei's unnatural expression, Gu Feng looked down and exclaimed, "Damn, she's like a seven-story pagoda! What kind of demon is she trying to subdue?"

He quickly put his legs down. "Liangpei, it's about time. Let's go have breakfast."

"Okay, I'll go back to my dorm and change." Peng Jingpei nodded in agreement. This guy's skin isn't that thick!

……

The early bird catches the worm, but the early worm gets eaten by the bird.

Chen Hongyin considered himself the bird that eats insects, and early in the morning he led a group of people to guard the only intersection on the way to school.

Unfortunately, even if he really was a bird, he was a stupid one, because the worm he was waiting for had already run away before him.

"Brother Yin, it's time to ring the preparation bell. I think that kid is afraid of you and doesn't dare to come." A follower said, stepping forward.

"Screw you!" Chen Hongyin slapped him on the forehead, cursing angrily. "Can't you use your brain a little when you're trying to flatter me? Look at how arrogant he was yesterday, did he look like he was afraid of me?"

"Exactly, it's completely lacking in technical skill," Yuan Zhong muttered, then turned to ask, "Brother Yin, did you really find out everything about that kid surnamed Gu?"

"I've found out. This guy has no connections whatsoever, just a half-sister who lives on Portland Street," Chen Hongyin said dismissively.

"Is this news reliable?" Yuan Zhong asked again.

"It's absolutely true. My brother got it from one of the Four Flying Dragons' men." Chen Hongyin nodded emphatically.

"Brother Yin, what are we waiting here for? Let's just storm his house and teach him a lesson," another fellow sufferer chimed in.

"Idiot, do you think I don't want to? Portland Street is such a big area, how am I supposed to know which way his door faces!" Chen Hongyin shouted angrily.

"Didn't you get the specific address?" Yuan Zhong continued to press.

"Damn it, stop with the nonsense. If I knew the answer, would I need you to teach me?" Chen Hongyin said angrily.

Yuan Zhong fell silent, and no one else dared to utter a sound. They all understood the anger Chen Hongyin was feeling—anyone would go crazy if they were publicly spanked.

This is a grudge that no gentleman would leave unavenged. Although Chen Hongyin was far from being a "gentleman," he was definitely a petty person who held grudges and sought revenge.

Just then, the preparatory bell faintly drifted from the distant campus. A boy came running up, panting: "Brother Yin, Brother Yin, that kid's already in school! I saw him chatting and laughing with that girl, Fatty Dahai, as they went into the classroom."

"Damn it, we waited all morning for nothing!" Everyone cursed at each other.

"What's the rush? If we can't wait until morning, we'll wait until noon; if we can't wait until noon, we'll wait until afternoon; if we can't wait today, we'll wait until tomorrow. If we can't kill him, we'll kill his family. I really don't believe we can't get our revenge." Chen Hongyin gritted his teeth.

Upon hearing this, a chill ran down everyone's spine.

Yan Xinyue's class originally had thirty students, and with Gu Feng included, it should have been thirty-one. But yesterday, even with Gu Feng included, there were only thirty students, meaning one person was absent.

When the students in the neighboring clinical class heard about this, they couldn't help but ask out of curiosity: "How dare this student skip Old Frog's class? This student is really bold."

The students in Clinical Class 2 scoffed, "Tch, you're making a fuss over nothing. Absence is nothing. Our class has a genius who made Old Frog so angry he vomited blood and collapsed in front of everyone."

"He just collapsed, he didn't vomit blood, okay? Ye Ze, don't exaggerate like that," another classmate corrected.

"I think he was about to vomit, but he probably got phlegm stuck in his throat and didn't have time to spit it out," Ye Ze said, his face flushed as he defended himself.

"Really? Hey, Gao Junchun, who exactly is it that made Old Tianji so angry?" the gossipy student pressed on.

"The new transfer student is named Gu Feng. Oh, I also heard..." Gao Junchun said, lowering his voice and whispering to the group.

"What?! Chen Hongyin, that bully, got his butt spanked in public?" the student exclaimed.

"Shh, shh, shh! You little brat, you want to die?" Gao Junchun looked around as if afraid Chen Hongyin would suddenly appear, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no one was around. "I heard it from that guy Chen Wei. If you don't believe me, go and ask around yourselves... Uh, loose lips sink ships. I didn't say anything, you didn't hear anything, Anastasia?"

"Anastien? Another new foreign girl?" The student looked bewildered.

"Damn it, I was speaking English," Gao Junchun cursed.

"Damn, you know I can't even recognize all 21 letters of the alphabet, so don't speak English to me anymore, okay?"

OK.

During their casual chat after school yesterday afternoon, Gu Feng's name quietly began to spread.

Rumors spread faster than any infectious disease. Some busybodies even posted a thread on the campus forum titled "The Most Awesome Transfer Student in History," detailing how this transfer student made the notoriously arrogant Old Tianji faint from anger, and how he publicly pulled down Chen Hongyin's pants and spanked him, all in great detail and vivid description.

This post went viral as soon as it was published.

By midnight last night, the number of clicks had exceeded 30,000, and there were more than 4,000 replies.

Gu Feng had become a celebrity at Shenzhen University this morning—no, to be precise, since last night. Because no one had posted his photo online, he didn't attract stares or whispers when he entered or left campus, nor did he draw a group of infatuated girls screaming and begging for autographs.

However, the power of busybodies should never be underestimated. Rumors and gossip spread from reality to the internet, and then flow back into reality from the internet.

Chen Hongyin's bad reputation was already well-known, and his appearance was also familiar to everyone. So Gu Feng could come and go without anyone pointing him out, but wherever Chen Hongyin went, people would whisper about him behind his back.

Even though it was done secretly, those strange and complicated gazes were enough to make Chen Hongyin feel uncomfortable.

Perhaps that's why Chen Hongyin, enraged and ashamed, was determined to kill Gu Feng.