Li Feng thought for a while, then shook his head and said to Lu Bing and the others.
"Forget it, this kind of nonsense has no benefit at all, so I won't go."
After speaking, Li Feng took his toiletries and entered the bathroom to wash up.
Seeing that Li Feng left without taking it seriously, Lu Bing, Yan Qiang, and Siyan could only look at each other, smiling helplessly.
They also know that Li Feng's temper is like this and he will not do anything unnecessary for him.
After Li Feng washed up, went to the cafeteria to have some breakfast, and then walked towards the art department building.
While he had nothing to do in the morning, he wanted to see Song Qian and talk to her about finding a time to help her remove the birthmark on her body.
It is cruel for Li Feng, who has always regarded himself as a beauty protector, to have such a beautiful woman who came out of a painting be mistaken as ugly and despised by others.
Thinking that he could turn an ugly duckling into a beautiful white swan with his own hands, Li Feng felt a little excited.
Well, this feeling of creating a peerless beauty, the sense of accomplishment after achieving it, really transcends everything, and is more exciting and exciting than becoming the king of the world.
When thinking of the moment when Song Qian turned into a beautiful woman, Li Feng couldn't imagine how much of an uproar there would be in Jiangnan University.
This was almost equivalent to the birth of a miracle.
In a classroom in the Art Department, students inside are rehearsing dances one by one, practicing basic skills and moving their bodies.
Some girls were sitting in twos and threes drinking water and chatting, while some were still practicing their movements attentively.
When Li Feng pushed the door open, his tattered clothes and unfamiliar faces immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Even the students who were practicing couldn't help but stop and look at Li Feng who pushed the door open.
Li Feng glanced around the dance practice room and did not see Song Qian, not even the coquettish one he saw last time.
"Is Song Qian like me, having no classes in the morning?"
Li Feng was a little embarrassed.
It seemed that his trip was in vain, but he came here, so he asked a student near the door.
"Hello, classmate, please ask, has Song Qian been here today?"
The student was a short and fat boy.
When Li Feng came in, he was a little uninterested when he saw Li Feng's tattered clothes.
Only then did he react after hearing Li Feng's question. , said after a pause.
"You ask who has been here before?"
The pudgy young man seemed to have heard the unbelievable words.
He looked at Li Feng in surprise, his eyes widened, and asked strangely.
Li Feng was a little dissatisfied, but he still had the patience to ask for help and spoke again in a gentle tone.
"Excuse me, Song Qian, have you been here today?"
Song Qian Sister Chou'er
The pudgy young man finally confirmed that he had heard correctly.
He looked strange for a while, then ignored Li Feng and looked at the other people in the rehearsal room and shouted.
"Hey Jing Jing, someone asked me if Sister Chou'er is here today."
The students in the rehearsal room were stunned after hearing this, but after a moment they burst into violent laughter, and the laughter resounded throughout the rehearsal room.
"It's amazing, my brother and our ugly sister also have boys coming to see them."
"That's right, you can tell by the way he is dressed that he has a weird taste.
When our sister Chou'er was having some luck, she was chased into the rehearsal room by all the boys."
"Haha, let alone look at him like this, he is really a perfect match for our Chou'er sister.
Not bad, we want to congratulate him."
"That's right, brother, when did you catch up with our ugly sister?
Tell me about your earth-shattering love story.
Please tell it to me, so that we can all enjoy it together."
Because of the short fat man's words, the rehearsal room instantly became a mess.
They stopped rehearsing.
They were all cheering, laughing, sarcastic, and all kinds of embarrassing words came out one after another.
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Li Feng's face was very dark.
What he saw on the faces of everyone in the rehearsal room was contempt, ridicule and disdain.
That kind of unabashed look, that disgusted look, murderous heart, if the heart is not strong enough, you will definitely choose to commit suicide because of them and go to a dead end.
This is naked bullying.
Li Feng's face was very cold.
He didn't expect that Song Qian had been living with these people, studying with these people, and being ridiculed and insulted by these people.
What kind of strong heart would it take to be able to deal with it calmly?
Li Feng admired Song Qian very much, and at the same time he was full of anger towards the students in the rehearsal room who made murderous remarks.
"You guys who are riding horses, try laughing again."
Li Feng's cold eyes swept over the faces of the students in the rehearsal room one by one.
His words were like the cold wind in winter.
When people heard the words, they instantly felt like they were in the coldest month of winter.
Li Feng's words were still useful.
The students in the rehearsal room slowly stopped laughing.
The short and fat young man who started the game looked at Li Feng with disgust, but he immediately looked at Li Feng who interrupted the fun.
There was a flash of teasing.
"Hey you bastard, just tell your buddies honestly whether you and our ugly sister have ever had sex.
Do you have to turn off the lights at night and cover her head before you can do it?"
Go ahead and talk about it, we are very concerned about our sister Chou'er's marriage."
"Haha Donggua, you said it so clearly, did you just fall in love with Sister Chou'er like this?"
"Young man, don't talk nonsense.
Do you think I am not a picky eater?
Sister Chou'er's kind of top quality is not something I can enjoy.
If I don't have a strong heart to bear it, I will probably be scared to death in the middle of the night, haha."
The various cruel words in the rehearsal room made Li Feng's eyes gradually emerge with murderous intent.
At this time, he wanted to tear apart their mouths that were laughing without restraint one by one, and let them know what was going on.
The taste makes them live a life of ridicule.
But just at this moment, Li Feng's eyes caught a glimpse of a trash basket not far away.
Some of the scraps of paper in it looked very familiar, and he walked over unconsciously.
There were a lot of food bags in the trash can, but at the top was a torn portrait.
When Li Feng saw clearly what was painted on the portrait, his eyes shone with a cold light, and his murderous intent was deep, and he no longer carried any There is a hint of popularity.
That is exactly the portrait I drew for Song Qian.
That is Song Qian without a birthmark.
That is the perfect Song Qian.
Li Feng bent down and picked up the torn pieces, then found a desk and slowly started to put them together.
"What's wrong with him?
Why are he picking up that garbage?
Isn't it disgusting?"
"That one doesn't seem to be trash, it's the portrait of Sister Chou'er, the portrait that was torn to pieces by Teacher Yang before."
"No, this poor girl is so infatuated with Sister Chou'er that she even collects the torn portraits and keeps them.
It's a pity
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