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After dinner, Hua Ying was still responsible for instructing Ding Ning on how to study. Ding Ning explained to her that he could dispel the misunderstanding about Ding Feng, but it still made Hua Ying feel embarrassed and annoyed. Wasn't this indicating that her mind was impure?

However, she was soon attracted by Ding Feng's behavior. Hua Ying discovered that Ding Feng was listening when she told Ding Ning the questions. He always had an understanding look on his face, unlike Ding Ning who was scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks. Thus, she curiously asked Ding Feng, "Do you know all this about me?"

Ding Feng said, "Yeah, although I don't know about it unless you tell me, I know what you're talking about whenever you mention it. I might have learned it before."

Hua Ying asked Ding Feng a series of questions in disbelief. Ding Feng answered them one by one without making a mistake. Even when she raised her knowledge points to university level, there were still no questions that were hard for Ding Feng to answer. Finally, Hua Ying looked at him powerlessly and said, "Before you lost your memory, you must have been a top student! At the very least, I've never seen a student stronger than you in the liberal arts. "

Ding Ning also became excited. He took out his math and physics textbook for Ding Feng to see. He casually flipped through it a few times before saying, "I should have learned all of these before. It feels very simple." Taking the Ding Ning exercise book, he took a glance at it and found that there were no questions that he couldn't solve.

Ding Feng flipped through Ding Ning's exercise book and could not help but say, "Aren't you too stupid? This question is so simple that you've already answered it wrongly. Using the third law as the basic formula to deduce four times is the answer to this question."

Ding Ning was deeply shocked, feeling that he had picked up a monster. Wang Yanfei was overjoyed after hearing this, "If it's not bad, then I'll stay at my house and help Little Ning with her homework. Coincidentally, my house still has an empty bedroom, so it's rare for my grandparents to visit."

So Ding Feng went through the discharge procedures to stay at Ding Ning's home. The liberal arts department still let Hua Ying continue her tutoring, and thus the science department's task was initiated by Ding Feng. His understanding of all the knowledge points was very deep, and his thorough explanation made Ding Ning easily understand.

Ding Ning was also surprised to find that, whether it was speed, strength or reaction, he was far from Ding Feng. As long as he showed Ding Feng the martial arts skills he had taught in school once, he would be able to grasp it immediately. At one point, he suspected that besides having children, there was nothing else Ding Feng would not know.

After returning to normal, Ding Feng did not immediately go looking for a job, but leaned over the internet and crazily searched for information, trying his best to understand this world. He thought that although he lost his memory, it did not mean that he would lose it.

Ding Ning was on winter vacation, and the Chinese compatriots were reminiscing about the Spring Festival, so this holiday was also arranged at this time. Since the establishment of Barren City, it had been carried out, and it had now become a custom of Barren City.

During the Spring Festival, the entire Barren City was filled with joy, and Jiang Prefecture was no exception. There were numerous lanterns and performances, so Ding Ning would naturally bring Ding Feng to watch the show. Feeling the festive celebration, Ding Feng's mood was also very cheerful.

The food street was bustling with people. Ding Ning brought Ding Feng here to search for food. They came here to enjoy delicious food after a day of starvation. The two foodies had a very high agreement in this aspect. Suddenly, Ding Feng smelled the stench of oil smoke and blurted out, "Stinky tofu!"

He suddenly felt a moment of absent-mindedness, and was immediately attracted by the stinky tofu again. Ding Ning ran faster than him and arrived beside the boss: "Give me a bowl of this, a spicy one, multiple chilies!" Then he turned to Ding Feng: "Do you want to try it? It smells bad, it tastes good, but some people are not used to it. "

Ding Feng nodded. "I also want a bowl of green onion." Nothing happened, but he was suddenly in a bad mood.

Suddenly, an unfriendly voice came from the side, "So you even dare to eat sh * t. With your guts, no wonder you dare to steal my woman!" The boss angrily said, "How can this young lad speak like that?"

Ding Feng looked towards the source of the voice and discovered that the speaker was also a young man who looked like a student. He had a head of short yellow hair and a large earring on one ear. He was speaking to Ding Ning. There were a few young men standing beside the yellow-hair. They also looked like they were out of sorts, and it was obvious that they were hoodlums.

The yellow-hair did not care about the boss's scolding and continued arrogantly talking to Ding Ning, "It's the new year and I don't want to cause any trouble, but if you dare to talk to Mo Xinting again, I'll make you sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life!"

Ding Ning argued, "It's not like Mo Xinting is any kind of person, you're just too overbearing!"

Yellow-hair stuck out his body and walked up to Ding Ning. He was half a head shorter than Ding Ning, so he raised his head and said fiercely, "The woman I like is my woman. When has my woman ever escaped from my grasp?"

Ding Feng suddenly asked Ding Ning: "Who is this? Being so short and yet being so fierce, haven't you been beaten up before? "

The yellow-hair heard what he said and glared at Ding Feng. Seeing that Ding Feng was taller than Ding Ning, the anger in his heart grew even stronger. His genes were not good, and his height was a lot higher than his average height, making him look like a skinny monkey.

One of Matt who was standing beside the yellow-hair, grinned and said, "Since you don't know Brother Gu, then I'll let you know today!" As he spoke, he kicked at Ding Feng's lower abdomen. Ding Feng moved to the side and grabbed his chicken coat-like hair. He pulled it forward, causing Matt to lose his balance and lunge forward.

Ding Feng lightly kicked his knee, and Matt fainted on the ground with a dull thud. The delinquents saw this and took out daggers from their waists, when they suddenly heard someone shout, "Stop! "Put down your weapons!" It turned out to be a police officer.

The moment the police leading the team saw yellow-hair, they knew he was causing trouble. Helpless, he said, "Little Gu, it's the new year, don't make things difficult for me. Just find a place to eat and drink. Stop messing around."

Seeing this, the yellow-hair knew that he would not be able to make a ruckus today. He had not reached the point where he could cover the sky with one hand, so he left Ding Feng with a vicious sentence, "In the future, don't fall into my hands!" Then he walked away. The police complained to Ding Feng, "You have to mess with him no matter what you do. This brat is really troublesome!"

Ding Feng felt wronged and said, "I didn't mess with him. He came to mess with me."

The police impatiently said, "I know I know. You guys can go. Everyone disperse. There's nothing to see."

On the way back, Ding Feng found out from Ding Ning that the yellow hair guy was called Gu Feng. He was from the same school as Ding Ning, in the same level but different classes.

Mo Xin Ting was Ding Ning's classmate and was widely accepted as the prettiest girl in the class. Recently, because of Ding Ning's rapid improvement in grades, Mo Xin Ting would often find him to answer questions and teach him, and Gu Feng also said that he took a fancy to Mo Xin Ting and wanted to take her down.

Ding Feng shook his head and said, "What does the jealousy between you two have to do with me? I've been implicated by you. You have to treat me to some good food."

Ding Ning denied it and said, "That guy is too domineering. How could I be jealous of him?"

Ding Feng glanced at him. "Really?"

"Really!"

"I think so. Speaking of Mo Xinting's name makes your heart beat faster."

"Impossible, don't I know my own heartbeat?"

"Hehe!" "Admit it!"

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