Chapter 8 JK’s whispers

The bus swayed left and right, but Fu Chengque's attention was always on his latest "task".

[Task requirements: Without hinting, coercion, seduction, etc., bring the physical distance to "Wen Yu" to within 50 cm for more than 5 hours. 】

[Task duration: 157h45m58s]

[Task reward: Personality charm +20, comprehensive learning ability +30, perfect task special reward: random special ability]

[Failure Penalty]: Comprehensive Learning Ability -20, Comprehensive Mathematics Ability -5

【Wish you good luck!】

She only discovered this one-week-limited task after she woke up yesterday, and the requirements of the task...

Let the distance between her and Wen Yu be less than 50 centimeters!

This...what is this.

Is this because the system is forcing her to do something embarrassing with Wen Yu?

It will last another 5 hours...

"Wen Yu...can he do it?"

Fu Chengque's face turned red as he thought about it.

But then I thought about it, 50 centimeters.

It's not like it requires physical close contact, but more like a distance like walking, but it needs to be closer.

So difficult.

Such a difficult task again.

But the perfect special reward turns out to be a "random special ability" that has never appeared before. Wouldn't it be a "turn back in time" thing?

In short, let’s aim for walking first and find a way to take a walk with Wen Yu.

As for the duration...you can find a way to water it!

Fu Chengque has begun to miss the "era" where everything could be done with just a word or a kick.

Returning to reality, Fu Chengque secretly glanced at the young man behind him.

She discovered an astonishing fact from the group chat on her mobile phone this morning: Wen Yu can draw, and this big newspaper was all completed by him in half a day, and... the response was very good.

Wen Yu can draw?

Finished in half a day!

When did he learn it?

Why has she never heard anyone say it?

Fu Chengque originally thought that she had gotten to know Qingmei next door very well after reconnecting with her in the past six months, but now it seems that she has not at all.

She never cared about Wen Yu, not before and not now.

Rarely look into his eyes, never observe his expressions, let alone pay attention to his interests and strengths.

I remember the shortcomings from the past very clearly:

He is childish and seems to have not grown up even in high school. In his first year of high school, he climbed trees with other boys;

He is sloppy, his hair is always too long and he never cuts it, Aunt Wen yells at him every day, he is dirty and still thinks he is handsome;

…

Wen Yu seems to be more stable now. His hair has also been cut, it has grown taller and is fairer.

When did he start changing?

Fu Chengque's head was in confusion, and he arrived at school in a flash.

Before I even got close to the school gate, I saw a crowd of people at the school gate, including a few students wearing uniforms from other schools.

Everyone gathered around the big newspaper.

Fu Chengque soon discovered that they seemed to be making wishes on the big newspaper!

She quickly went up to see what kind of rebirth Wen Yu had brought to the hard work that was washed away by the heavy rain.

Curious, very curious.

Push aside the crowd, stop and look up:

Like the Milky Way, comets streak across;

A city on the sea of ​​clouds, a young man looking from afar.

…

"If you think hard, you will achieve something."

Fu Chengque murmured to himself.

As she walked towards the classroom, she had only one thought in her mind: That was really painted by Wen Yu? Really?

She really wanted to ask him directly, but firstly, she didn't want to be so direct and obvious, and secondly... he was a bit famous now.

The first two classes in the morning were directly replaced by class teacher Chen Liantang, and then Lu Min, Fang Ling, and Wen Yu took turns to read the self-reflection letter for several days. After Chen Xiongguo criticized a few words with a straight face, he praised Wen Yu for his good painting with a bright face.

Excellent painting.

After class was over, everyone gathered around Wen Yu and chatted.

"Wen Yu, that was really your painting. Are your skills that high... Do you want to be an art student?"

"Wen Yu, can you draw a Hatsune Miku on my school uniform? Draw it inside."

"I heard that someone made a wish yesterday and it came true on the spot..."

Fu Chengque watched from a distance.

Peng Hui came over with Fang Ling.

"Cheng Que, are you feeling better? You're worried about us!"

"Everything is fine now. I'm sorry...I couldn't make it on Sunday, which made you do a self-examination."

Xiaogua sat straddling the chair carelessly, "Hey, it's okay anyway. As you can see, Chen Ban's old face is all red. I sat in front and clearly saw that the beard on his mole was floating very much.

I heard that there was an inspection yesterday by a senior leader. I walked through many high schools, and when I arrived at the gate of our high school, my eyes lit up. After asking why, I praised the principal, the directors, and Chen Ban in turn.

Tsk tsk, Wen Yu is really good at talking..."

Fang Ling also said: "I really have to thank Wen Yu... I really can't draw, I almost died."

Fu Chengque became even more curious, "What did Wen Yu say?"

"He said that his painting 'represents Class 4's blessings to all the college entrance examination students in the school, and represents hope. I hope that when everyone walks into the campus, they are heading towards hope.' Is that what he said, Fang Ling?"

Fang Ling nodded fiercely.

Fu Chengque was even more confused. Is this Wen Yu?

In her impression, Wen Yu was not good at speaking, and he especially did not dare to speak in front of teachers, elders or even her.

With such a eloquent tongue, could it be that a demon has entered the body?

Hey, it's my fault that I'm not good at studying and haven't mastered the ability to catch monsters. Otherwise, I would have to beat up the monster in Wen Yu's body and let out a bad breath to steal her job.

Fu Chengque thought and turned to his golden finger again.

First try to create opportunities to get along.

"Stop talking about this, let's take the quiz soon. How is your review going?"

"I'm done."

"I also."

"There's still a week left. If you hurry up, it should still rise a few points."

"Can't learn."

Xiaogua leaned back and saw Lu Min coming over.

"Lu Min, your ankles are so white and thin, I want to touch them hehehe."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Min blushed and stretched out his hand to pinch Xiaogua's face. "Have you been taught a bad lesson by your boyfriend? You say such things?"

"Ahem! I don't have any bad teachings!"

Fu Chengque's eyes were bright and she was very curious, "Xiaogua, where are you now?"

"It's as far as touching the thigh above the ankle," Lu Min said.

"No!"

Fang Ling held Fu Chengque's face and cooed, saying in a weird voice: "We must have reached this point. Now, Xiaohui, can I kiss you?"

"Hahaha"
To be continued...