The black-striped demon bee incident was investigated by the relevant person in charge of the school and was finally determined to be an accident.

Since there was only one victim, Chen Qing, and the injuries were relatively minor, the matter was simply handled by a few middle-level school managers who communicated with each other.

The final result was: several professors who inspected the practice circle were punished, and Chen Qing was given compensation for medical expenses and points from the practice, which could be exchanged for rewards at the end.

The matter ended like this, and it was handled fairly. Two days passed in a calm atmosphere.

On the morning of the third day, the student council president’s office camp was held.

Chen Qing was lying on the rocking chair with her legs crossed, holding a handful of melon seeds in one hand and a cup of tea in the other, looking particularly comfortable.

The injury on my shoulder was healed yesterday, but in the name of recuperating, I don't have to go to the forest to get bitten by insects every day. I can catch fish here with the fan blowing on, and I can earn points.

Everyone knows how to pretend that the injury is not healed and delay this kind of treatment to the limit of the school's tolerance.

Of course, for Chen Qing, it's not just for this little enjoyment, it's part of his and Zhang Xingyao's plan.

He came back injured that day and told Zhang Xingyao about the matter. After the two reviewed the situation, they were almost certain that it was Feng Wei's method.

Of course, we couldn't just let it go. The two of them had the same reaction - get him!

A plan was hatched during the discussion...

"Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat!"

Zhang Xingyao's eyes left the tablet and looked at Chen Qing. He saw that he had vomited melon seed peels all over the floor, as if he was treating the place as a teahouse.

When she thought about how she had worked overtime in the past two days to complete the work of the student union and squeeze out time for follow-up actions, she became extremely angry:

"I asked you to pretend to be too timid to go out and just stay here to earn some money. Are you serious about it?!"

A ball of waste paper hit Chen Qing, hitting him on the head with a "snap", and then reflected into the big tea cup in his hand.

"Hey, my Xizihu Longjing!" Chen Qing half-propped his body from the rocking chair, with a look of regret on his face, and then pretended to be pitiful, "I am a wounded person, okay? How did this injury come about? It's not all.

Because of you?".

The veins on Zhang Xingyao's forehead twitched: "That's why I've been putting up with you for two days. Your injury was completely healed yesterday. Do you think I don't know? Hurry up and get to work!"

Chen Qing had no choice but to get up reluctantly, moved a stool to sit next to the desk, and began to help review documents.

The only sound left in the camp was the sound of the pen tip scratching across the paper.

After a while, Chen Qing broke the silence: "Are you sure about the date?"

After." Zhang Xingyao knew what he was asking and answered calmly.

"The character you are creating now is - a scared freshman who won't go out if he can, and he must be under my protection when he goes out.

So we have to wait until the school can tolerate you hiding here and not participating in the drill, which is two days later. Then we will move cautiously in the forest for another three days, and it will be almost time for Feng Wei to take action for the second time.

But this time with me here, luring the fourth-level monster to come over makes too much noise, so he will definitely take action himself. Our counterattack can begin."

"Tsk, that's really arrogant. You lead me yourself, but he still dares to take action? Are you afraid that this is a trap?" Chen Qing smacked his lips.

"With his non-stop character, he will definitely continue to take action. As for traps... you are just a first-level freshman, he doesn't take it to heart at all. And I..." Zhang Xingyao said this and sneered.

One sound.

"He figured that I wouldn't dare to take the initiative to plot against him. Because the Zhang family is in decline, and I want to revitalize the family. How dare I offend the Feng family for you? As he said himself, I am nothing more than a piece of cake in his eyes."

"I was asked to report him to the school before, just to strengthen his belief that 'you dare not help me take revenge,'" Chen Qing said.

"Yeah." Zhang Xingyao nodded lightly.

Chen Qing asked again: "Aren't you afraid that if the school really finds out something, you will strictly monitor Feng Wei and we will lose the opportunity for revenge?"

"I can't find out. Among the school management who came this time, there are people from the Feng family. Otherwise, why do you think he would dare to take action?" Zhang Xingyao said.

"The big martial arts family is really..." Chen Qing glanced at her: "So why do you dare to deal with him, regardless of your family's life or death?"

"The Zhang family I want to revitalize is the Zhang family that is under my control and can provide me with resources and shelter. Instead of pushing me out for marriage in exchange for the Zhang family surviving for a while." Zhang Xingyao narrowed his eyes.

"If you can't destroy it, you can't establish it! Let the Feng family act as swords and shave off the flesh of my family."

"Uh... that's cruel. Should I thank you for not punishing me to death?" Chen Qing joked.

"You still have to have some basic rules for being a human being. You have no ill intentions towards me, and you haven't really hurt me in any way, so at most you can use it as a punching bag to cheer me up." Zhang Xingyao looked over with a half-smile.

"Bah, where are the rules? You have already hurt my young heart!" Chen Qingxu spit out the smear and scratched his hair frantically.

"How long has it been since school started? You have deducted 30 points from my moral character. If you deduct another dozen points, I will have to stay in school for ideological education during the winter vacation, you devil!"

"You skip classes every day, do you blame me?" Zhang Xingyao rolled his eyes.

"Ahem, don't mention this." Chen Qing laughed dryly, "Where did you choose the position?"

"here."

Zhang Xingyao's green-white index finger clicked on a certain location on the map: "The instructors and seniors of the patrol team have different duty hours and areas.

Time and space are complicated and intertwined here. A little manipulation of the schedule can create a blind spot, and the student union happens to have relevant permissions."

"Isn't this something we should be concerned about? Feng Wei is going to attack me, so they are the ones who need to create a blind spot, right?" Chen Qing was a little confused.

Zhang Xingyao shook his head: "He will probably bring a third-level Wai Gang confidant here, and he will entangle me himself. The third-level one will kill you, and there is no need to create a blind spot.

Of course, this is their expectation. In fact, the strength of both of us will exceed their expectations. But counterattack still takes time, so it is us who have to create a blind spot."

"Ah~ the intrigues are so troublesome." Chen Qing lay on the table, "It would be great if Alvia was here. I will directly let Feng Wei experience what it means to face the dragon disaster! It's a pity that she is not interested in the Warcraft Forest.

Not interested, but didn’t come."

Dragon clan... Hearing what he said, Zhang Xingyao was thoughtful, but he didn't think much about it and asked instead: "If you want to find foreign aid, wouldn't Shen Nanxi be there?"

"She hasn't been back to the camp in the past two days and is taking my friends. And I don't want to involve Senior Nan Xi. After all, she is different from Alvia. The dragon doesn't have to care about the Feng family at all. She still wants to

Scruples."

Chen Qing raised her head again and continued to review the documents.
Chapter completed!