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Chapter 171 The Former Goddess

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    Fengyang University is a well-known art school in this city. It is said that the school has a high style, and the students who can be sent to this art school are either rich or expensive.

    After entering the school gate, Lin Feng first found a corner that was not easy to be noticed and sat down to rest. Since the school is semi-open, Lin Feng was not worried that someone would disturb him. On the contrary, he read the time on his watch with peace of mind.  Quietly waiting for the opening of the abnormal point.

    There are still about 15 minutes left, which is the opening time of the abnormal point this time. Although the scale of the abnormal point opened this time is also small, it will cover more than half of the community, followed by endless bloody killings.

    According to the memory of the last life, there was only one monster that appeared in this school. No one saw what this monster looked like. Naturally, Lin Feng couldn't judge the real combat power of this guy, but anyone in the school who was involved by anomalies  Teachers and students, but there are almost no survivors, which also shows the horror of the monster from the side.

    It was precisely because Lin Feng considered this that he took the initiative to invite Wen Qianqian to accompany him to enter here. After all, after so many killing experiences, Wen Qianqian's combat power is not weak. If this woman is by his side, I believe  The chances of success will increase a lot.

    Although Wen Qianqian couldn't come here, Lin Feng didn't care. Now he is a complete first-level awakener, and with the help of various weapons in his hand, his combat power is close to the middle of the second-level, even if there is any trouble  His existence should not be a threat to himself.

    Thinking of this, Lin Feng's mood calmed down a lot. He quietly walked to the high place behind the campus, just as he was looking for a suitable corner to look down on the environment. At this moment, a very beautiful woman hurriedly rushed by his side.

    After all, this is an art school. It is not uncommon for beauties and handsome guys to appear together, and it is not unusual for a beautiful woman to come out, but the strange thing is that this woman knows Lin Feng and greets Lin Feng eagerly, "Lin Feng, I never thought you would  Are you coming here to see me?"

    Lin Feng was so astonished that he had to stop and look back at the beautiful woman who greeted him.  He is 1.7 meters tall, with a perfect figure and long sleeves. His fair face is covered with delicate makeup. Although it is very light, it adds a bit of charm and elegance.

    Such a woman will become the focus of the audience no matter where she goes, but the fact is that, when the beauty took the initiative to run towards Lin Feng, many passing students all looked sideways, secretly looking at Lin Feng with uncontrollably drooling eyes.  The beauty's tall chest and waist curves, some people even couldn't help the experience in their hearts, and wiped the corners of their mouths foolishly.

    "We know each other?" Lin Feng looked at the woman carefully, but he was constantly searching for memories in his heart. Some fragments of memories flooded into his brain, constantly reminding Lin Feng that he and the woman in front of him should indeed know each other, but what is the specific relationship?  But I can't recall it.

    After all, Lin Feng is the existence of the second life. In the last life, he insisted on fleeing for thirteen years in the apocalypse full of blood and killings. His previous memories have long been confused, and many faces that should have been known have become blurred and unfamiliar.  , I can't recall the relationship between myself and the other party at all.

    The woman opposite seemed very dissatisfied with his answer, she pouted and said, "Are you still jealous of me? It's been three years, why are you still like this?"

    Lin Feng was at a loss. If the three years in this life were counted, plus the thirteen years of struggling in the doomsday in the first life, he and the woman opposite should have not seen each other for at least sixteen years, no wonder there were not many  impression.

    However, Lin Feng didn't care about this at all. Since he couldn't remember the identity of the woman opposite, it meant that she was not very important to him. Lin Feng subconsciously chose to ignore people who didn't matter.

    But, the woman on the opposite side didn't seem to say hello, but she took the initiative to come forward and grabbed Lin Feng's hand, "Why are you pretending that you don't know me? Is it because I rejected you three years ago?"  once?"

    Refuse me?

    Lin Feng's eyes flickered for a moment, and some memories that had been buried for a long time suddenly opened up, and then he let out an "oh".

    Sure enough, he remembered.

    He did know the beautiful woman in front of him, not only did he know him, but he was once very familiar with her.  For four years in college, he has been delivering breakfast to each other for almost three years. The beauty's name is Wu Ya. She used to be the campus beauty of Lin Feng University. She was already the object of admiration and admiration of countless male students when she was studying. Even Lin Feng couldn't  Free from vulgarity.

    But, nothing good happened between the two, because most of the time, Lin Feng was in unrequited love. As for Wu Ya, she is a high-ranking school girl, surrounded by many men all day long, so naturally she has no reason to pay attention  To the unknown Lin Feng.

    However, the two finally knew each other. In his senior year, Lin FengHe once stayed up all night and helped Wu Ya line up to sell concert tickets. Although he did not participate in that concert in the end, he made it possible for Wu Ya and another boy.  The spare tire chosen by Wu Ya.

    Countless memories flashed in his mind, Lin Feng said with a faint smile, "I remembered, you are Wu Ya."

    Wu Ya pursed her lips unhappily, "I thought you really forgot me!"

    Lin Feng smiled and said, "There have been a lot of things recently, and my mind is a bit complicated. I'm sorry that I didn't remember you at the first time."

    Then he was stunned for a moment, thinking about what was about to happen, he could only sigh and said, "Wu Ya, there is something very serious that I want to tell you."

    Although there has been no contact for so many years, Wu Ya is the goddess of Lin Feng's university days after all. Even if nothing happened, it is still an old classmate relationship, so Lin Feng felt that it was necessary for him to remind her.

    Wu Ya obviously misunderstood Lin Feng's intentions. Hearing that the other party said that he had something very serious to tell him, he immediately smirked triumphantly, "Did you almost forget me if you didn't say it just now? Why do you remember so clearly now? You made a special trip  Come find me?"

    "Uh" Lin Feng froze for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

    The former goddess of dreams is nothing more than a stranger now. Lin Feng doesn't even care about women like Wen Qianqian, so why did he come here specially to please Wu Ya?  In fact, he didn't know that the other party was also working here.

    I don't know why, but Lin Feng, who used to get an electric shock whenever he touched Wu Ya, felt no fluctuations in his heart at this time.  But Ya took the first step and hugged Lin Feng's arm, pressed his chest up, and said in a very childish tone,

    "How about this, I want to ask you for a favor, pretending to be my boyfriend for a long time, what do you think?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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