23: This guy is so bad!

Shen Bei had a fruitful harvest on the second floor.

Not only did he obtain the secret of how to condense Qi and blood and temper bones with Qi and blood,

but he also gained a new understanding of Martial Arts students.

Liao Zhongyang's attribute values alone were explosive enough.

Of course, Shen Bei didn't dare to underestimate Qi Chuanyu; this guy either had money or extremely high attribute values.

Returning to the first floor,

there were already very few students still exercising at this point.

Most had left in groups, taking advantage of the remaining time to go hang out.

Anyway, the dismissal time for Wu Ke was flexible and very free.

Shen Bei saw Jian Tong still exercising.

Her exercise method was very special.

It mainly focused on training agility and spirit.

It was similar to the method used by the attribute testing equipment.

Agility involved catching sticks that dropped from the equipment.

For the spirit attribute, she would sit on a rocking car and sway around.

Shen Bei watched with great interest.

It really swayed.

Jian Tong didn't get dizzy, but Shen Bei almost did from watching her.

"She's good at nursing a child; she has ample capital."

Of course, for a gym, there were many different types of equipment and various methods for training attributes, not just one.

After waiting for a while,

Jian Tong finished her training.

She walked back, panting, and sat next to Shen Bei.

Shen Bei handed her a bottle of water.

Jian Tong tilted her head back, wanting to chug it all down.

But she quickly lowered it, perhaps feeling that this way of drinking was not elegant for a girl.

She changed to half-closed starry eyes, slightly parted cherry lips, and her pink tongue occasionally extended, like a kitten lapping water, drinking little by little.

Shen Bei's heart stirred as he watched.

He wished he could replace the water bottle!

"Stop!"

Shen Bei couldn't watch anymore: "Just drink it in big gulps."

Jian Tong rolled her eyes: "Isn't this to make me appear ladylike!"

Shen Bei coughed: "Who are we to each other? We know each other, so there's no need to be so affected."

"I'm not drinking anymore!" Jian Tong huffily walked towards the changing room.

Shen Bei gave a 'heh' sound and muttered: "She's getting feisty with me."

He waited there for a long time.

Jian Tong emerged from the changing room.

She had just showered inside.

She looked incredibly refreshed.

There was also a clear beauty like a hibiscus emerging from water, and her pretty face, flushed by the steam, was exceptionally lovely.

Her beautiful face with curved brows and full cheeks, her flawless skin like a budding begonia, her clear gaze like two bright and alluring pearls in the night light, her delicate expression revealing endless tenderness, her graceful brows and gentle eyes, quiet and virtuous—everything about her seemed so perfect.

Jian Tong trotted over in small steps and sat down next to Shen Bei again.

She shook her long, straight, slender, fair, and smooth dazzling jade legs.

After thoroughly drying off, with no water left,

Jian Tong now bent down, her two hands separating the layers of stockings, revealing a dark opening. Her fair toes, like a child's, slipped into the dark hole, and the white silk, whiter than snow, advanced inch by inch along her smooth calves, stopping just above her knees.

When her fingers finally left, the stocking snapped against her thigh with a muffled 'poof,' and her snow-white leg flesh was firmly bound by the stocking.

Her legs were very long; to Shen Bei, it looked as if they started to fork from her belly button.

They were also very slender, making such legs very suitable for wearing white silk stockings.

Coupled with her already alluring figure and that doll-like face, she looked like a middle school student who had just returned from dance school.

"Let's go!"

Jian Tong waved her hand.

"Oh, oh, oh."

Shen Bei awoke from a daze.

Walking out of the gym, they just caught the end of classes for liberal arts students.

Jian Tong lightly shook her beautiful hair, revealing her fair neck, and said with a charming smile: "What did you do on the second floor?"

Shen Bei thought for a moment and said: "I discovered a secret."

"Oh?" Jian Tong's gossip-loving heart burned brightly: "What secret?"

"A boy named Qi Chuanyu, who has a very wicked look—"

"Shouldn't it be 'wickedly charming'? I know him." Jian Tong put a finger to her chin: "This guy is a second-generation Martial Artist; his family is said to have a Fifth-Rank Martial Artist."

This information was new to Shen Bei.

Jian Tong continued: "Moreover, he never participates in the school's attribute tests, so no one knows his true attribute values, but I guess they shouldn't be low."

Shen Bei somewhat agreed with this statement.

If they were too low, he couldn't have tempered his Qi and blood in advance like himself.

"By the way, what's his secret?"

Jian Tong returned to the main topic.

Seeing no one around, Shen Bei said mysteriously: "This guy seems to be gay because he was demoted from Class 10 to Class 9 for confessing his feelings."

"Pfft~~"

Jian Tong let out a soft chuckle and waved her hand: "He was just teasing you."

"Huh?" Shen Bei frowned: "But he told me that himself."

"You, always skipping classes, you don't even know any of the gossip happening at school."

Jian Tong's eyelids curved slightly, her eyes clear, always looking full of sweet joy, and she explained: "Qi Chuanyu was indeed transferred from Class 10 because of a confession, but it wasn't to a boy, it was to a girl."

Shen Bei tilted his head: "No way?"

"The key is that girl is named Yu Qiuyi!"

As soon as this name was mentioned,

Shen Bei immediately showed a hesitant expression.

Even Shen Bei, who skipped classes every day, had heard of this name.

If Jian Tong was the campus belle,

then Yu Qiuyi was the campus goddess.

Her appearance could be described as a slight smile that captivated a city, making people's Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, and their Divine Soul upside down.

It was said that in a top student class like Class 10, because of her presence, several good students had their studies fall apart.

This wasn't even the main point.

Even more terrifying was that Yu Qiuyi's grandfather was the governor of Jiangnan Province!

This identity made Yu Qiuyi even more shrouded in an unapproachable mystique.

She could only be admired from afar, not defiled.

And this guy, Qi Chuanyu, even dared to confess; he had a lot of guts.

It was a miracle he wasn't skinned alive.

At this moment, Shen Bei was a little annoyed: "This Qi Chuanyu is too much; why did he tease me? He made me run out clutching my butt."

Jian Tong's laughter was light and delicate: "He just likes to play tricks on people; it's not the first or second time. Once, during the freshman orientation for first-year high school, he secretly swapped the signs for the boys' and girls' restrooms..."

Shen Bei had heard about this incident.

Once, the second-year high school restroom was clogged.

The second-year students, following their usual direction, went to the first-year restroom.

As a result, boys entered the girls' restroom, and girls entered the boys' restroom.

So, he was the one who did it?

He was truly rotten to the core.

...

The two chatted about various things.

They waved goodbye at the intersection.

Shen Bei, taking advantage of the fact that it wasn't dark yet, immediately 'donned the yellow robe'.

He pushed his electric scooter out of the community's bike shed and started delivering food.

After a few deliveries,

Shen Bei earned over 50 yuan, finished work, and went home.

He still needed to Cultivate his Qi and blood and temper his bones in the evening.

But unexpectedly, he was unlucky at home.

He was stopped by the traffic police at the intersection.

"Where's your helmet?"

Shen Bei indeed wasn't wearing a helmet, mainly because it was too hot; who would wear that thing?

Usually, no one cared, but when they did care, you couldn't argue.

Shen Bei thought for a moment and said: "I don't need a helmet."

"Why?" the traffic police asked.

"My head is iron."

Traffic police: ...

The traffic police quickly scribbled a fifty-yuan fine: "Come on, no excuses, pay the fine."

"Are you serious?"

"Am I joking with you?"

Shen Bei nodded, saying with an unconvinced expression: "Fine, a fine, right? I'm telling you, once my grandfather comes out, you'll have to give me fifty!"

This boast stunned the traffic police: "Give you fifty? Come on, call him, let me see who your grandfather is! I don't believe it, are you that arrogant?"

Shen Bei pulled out a 100-yuan red banknote: "Grandfather Mao! Give me change, fifty!"

Traffic police: ...

"Uh, alright, alright, I'll give you fifty..."