Chapter 525: Chapter 300 Nuonuo is a Good Sister
(Congratulations to the new leader “Life as Fleeting Clouds”)
Fat Harry couldn’t help but wipe the corner of his eye.
That’s right, ever since he had known Mu Fan, this pure-hearted friend had been continuously creating one miracle after another with his strength!
Perhaps the young man spoke so freely, maybe his world had never been overshadowed.
In Youshi Wang’s eyes, at this moment, Mu Fan even momentarily overlapped with the image of her brother.
That innate pride and excellence!
That unique sharp temperament transcended classes, a representation that reflected one’s true heart.
The gentle and charming Youshi Wang, tall and bright-eyed, nodded slightly, “I’ve learned something.”
What Mu Fan brought her was a different sense of feeling, unlike that of the noble elite.
There was no trace of humility or fear on him, only boundless enthusiasm and high-spirited fighting will toward the world.
If such a style had to be described.
It was like a strong liquor, only needing one sip to leave a lasting impression, intoxicating one’s heart!
Witnessing this scene, the alert Wang Nuonuo didn’t know why but suddenly felt a great sense of crisis.
No!
Absolutely can’t let the beautiful senior treat the adult like this, it’s too dangerous!
An inexplicable cry broke through her throat.
Finally, she shouted out:
“Mu Fan!”
Including Chuchu, everyone was startled by the sudden shout.
As for Chuchu, she was stunned.
People turned their eyes to this girl, beautiful as an elf.
What happened?
Suddenly being stared at by so many, Wang Nuonuo’s face clearly showed embarrassment.
Curious, Mu Fan asked, “What’s wrong?”
“That… that, I just wanted to ask if you were hurt!” Her index fingers pointed directly at each other, her face flushed red, Nuonuo lowered her head.
Now she felt almost burning with embarrassment.
What had just happened, what had she done!
To suddenly shout out Mu Fan’s name in front of so many people.
“Hahaha~~”
“Ts-ts.”
“Mu Fan, you’re amazing.”
“Does this mean there will be a taken beauty? Which department is that girl from? Why haven’t I seen her before? She’s so cute!!”
The people around them let out a round of kind laughter, anyone with clear eyes could see the girl’s nervousness.
Chuchu even noticed goosebumps rising on the back of Wang Nuonuo’s neck.
She sighed helplessly in her heart.
Ah, her dear friend is like this upon seeing Mu Fan, where had that mischievous elf or little demon’s spirit gone, all lost.
Now Wang Nuonuo’s face was still blushing, but she did not leave.
Mu Fan did not show any embarrassed expression due to other’s laughter; he turned around, and with an inexplicably comforting tone, said, “I’m fine, thank you.”
Hearing Mu Fan’s tone, Wang Nuonuo finally calmed down, shaking off the heated impulsiveness that had just affected her speech, and looked up at Mu Fan’s equally bright eyes, nodding firmly.
Youshi Wang still watched the scene with watery eyes, seeing the two’s tacit exchange, and for some reason, a hint of envy flickered in her heart.
Her family and background meant there was no such friendship in her life.
“Wan’er, so are we continuing with the Swordsmanship Club’s recruitment?”
Suddenly, Bing Su asked weakly from the side.
The crowd’s attention was already too busy, as beauties appeared as if they were free.
“Let’s continue. Since there’s nothing wrong, I’ll go back to the student council and handle things. I’ll try to suppress today’s events,” Youshi Wang nodded, indicating she would leave first.
People watched the retreating goddess’s figure with reluctance, a few boys couldn’t help but express their pity: “What a shame!”
“That guy missed such a great opportunity.”
“And then to lose another goddess?” The buddy next to him nudged his mouth, hinting at the elf-like girl.
Exquisitely sculpted beautiful legs, alluring curves!
Long, graceful legs and natural beauty, it was hard to take one’s eyes off them.
The crowd fell silent.
“Flaunting a love life!”
“Shall we leave then?”
“No! I want to join the Swordsmanship Club!”
“Yeah, we want to join the Swordsmanship Club!”
A cry erupted from the onlookers centered here, clamoring to join the Swordsmanship Club.
A smile appeared on Bing Su’s face; she hadn’t expected such a turn of events to greatly increase the popularity of the Swordsmanship Club.
Mu Fan turned around to his companions who had silently stood by him at the most critical moment and sincerely bowed slightly, all his thoughts and feelings converging into two words.
“Thank you!”
The faces of Shi Sen and the others also showed smiles. These recruits from the Army Reserve laughed together, their laughter filled with utter satisfaction.
The friendship among men, among classmates, among comrades.
This remarkable sentiment made these freshmen, not yet twenty years old, all the more mature.
Seeing the way Wang Nuonuo had just acted, Bing Su could hardly misunderstand the girl’s feelings, and couldn’t help but grow a great fondness for this bold and passionate girl.
So, she found an excuse to tell Mu Fan that the Swordsmanship Club didn’t need him for recruitment for the time being.
She left the opportunity to Mu Fan.
That little girl had just lost her mind; if she didn’t get a chance, who knows how much she would resent me.
Bing Su chuckled to herself and took Xi Xi, whose mind hadn’t quite caught up, back to the field. She still needed to report to Senior Sister Qingxue.
White Hair and the others also discreetly left, but this time there was a surprise.
Li Xiaoxi, instead, was the last to move from the queue.
As White Hair quietly stood beside him, Li Xiaoxi turned to him and grin.
“I got it.”
Following his gaze, they saw the silhouettes of Mu Fan and Wang Nuonuo walking further away under the sunlight, their shadows gradually overlapping.
On both sides, the lush greenery provided a picturesque scene akin to a beautiful painting.
Seeing the dedicated paparazzo beside him, White Hair got inexplicably nervous.
What if this kid captures me looking uncool one day?
Beat him up?
Yes! Deal with him first for daring to catch an uncool side of me!
With that thought, White Hair forcefully carried the confused Li Xiaoxi away, planning to give him a thorough training.
The commotion had come and gone quickly.
Under the scorching sun, Dingchuan Academy remained a thriving and bustling scene.
Mu Fan walked shoulder to shoulder with Wang Nuonuo along the shaded path, the male-female pair drawing considerable attention—not that it was surprising since over 95% of the gazes were on Wang Nuonuo, leaving the remaining 5% critiquing Mu Fan.
Wang Nuonuo thoroughly enjoyed this wonderful atmosphere. No matter how noisy the world was outside, standing by Mu Fan’s side always brought her an involuntary sense of calm.
The inexplicable anxiety she had felt earlier had also disappeared, and her mood had become significantly better.
Perhaps she didn’t know, or perhaps she knew but didn’t want to admit it, but a girl’s thoughts were like those tender green sprouts—delicate and sensitive.
However, when Wang Nuonuo spoke, the atmosphere changed completely…
“My lord.”
“Uh-huh,” Mu Fan replied, looking down.
“Have you settled on your club?” Wang Nuonuo’s voice was a bit dry.
“The Mecha Club and the Swordsmanship Club, what about you?” Mu Fan’s response was equally uninspiring.
This made Black, who was listening to the conversation through Mu Fan’s earpiece, almost go insane. His wristwatch buzzed incessantly, thankfully not loud enough for Wang Nuonuo to notice.
Black screamed in Mu Fan’s ear: “Wood, did you make me listen in just for this dialogue? Can’t you talk about something more explosive?!”
Wang Nuonuo, of course, was unaware and pouted, muttering, “Just the Starship Research Club. Some Senior Sisters invited me to the student council, but I don’t want to go anymore! Just thinking about that person from earlier annoys me so much, hmph, I, the lady Nuonuo, won’t go to such a place.”
She didn’t mention that there was also the gentle and refined Senior Sister at the student council; the honorable Miss Nuonuo certainly couldn’t go there!
Black: “Explosive, explosive! Change the topic quickly!”
Mu Fan thought for a moment and then suddenly asked, “Are you hungry?”
Black fell silent.
Hungry my ass!
Is this what you call an explosive conversation?
Are you messing with Intelligent Life?
Not treating pets like pets!
Is eating the only explosive thing in your world?!
Black ranted wildly in the virtual world while Mu Fan’s sharp comment had knocked it to the brink of death.
Wang Nuonuo smiled sweetly, her crescent-moon eyes appearing again as she nodded, “I am hungry, let’s go for a meal! I have something to discuss with you.”
Mu Fan’s eyes sparkled, not the least bit embarrassed about being treated to a meal; his enthusiasm was always high when it came to eating. So he nodded excitedly.
But out of politeness, he still asked casually, “What’s the matter?”
“My lord, we have a day off tomorrow, aren’t you going to familiarize yourself with the repaired Extreme Special Soldier? There’s only ten days left until the Mecha combat competition.”
Mu Fan suddenly stopped in his tracks; he indeed needed to see the Extreme Special Soldier tomorrow!
Because the plan he had with Black was to start preparing for the Extreme Special Soldier Mecha.
That secret Meteor 3 engine was always part of Black’s plan!
“Finally, we’re discussing something explosive,” Black mused.
It stopped its frantic state, albeit still somewhat unsatisfied.
“Nuonuo is a good sister, hurry and agree with her!”
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