"This... Lin Feng, you... you could only write out thirty or forty words just now... How did you suddenly, all of them... all write them out? And it's... it's dictation?"
Stewardess Luo Qingqing was surprised to see that Lin Feng had written all one hundred English and Chinese words without a single pause. And the accuracy was indeed one hundred percent, not a single word was wrong.
"How about that? Sister Qingqing, I said I wouldn't make a single mistake."
With a snap, Lin Feng put down the pen, looked at Luo Qingqing with an incredulous expression, and said with pride. Ever since he was young, especially during the three years of high school when his grades were trailing behind, Lin Feng was the one Luo Qingqing always pushed to study more. Today, he had finally fought a battle to turn things around.
"Lin Feng! What happened to you? Did you suddenly get a clue? How... How is your brain so quick all of a sudden, remembering everything?"
Luo Qingqing, seeing Lin Feng's perfect answers, was so surprised that she had forgotten to be mad. Lin Feng's grades in junior high had been quite good, otherwise he wouldn't have been admitted to Zhi'an Middle School. But since starting high school, Lin Feng's grades had plummeted, to the point that he was now one of the last in his class.
For Lin Feng's academic performance, Father Lin and Lin's Mother had no shortage of worries and anger, and even the girl-next-door Luo Qingqing, was anxious about it, which is why she forced Lin Feng to study diligently whenever she had time. But these efforts had been fruitless for three years, and Lin Feng's grades had only worsened, never improving.
With less than two months left until the college entrance exams, Lin Feng's grades were barely enough to get into a third-tier university with high tuition fees. Stewardess Luo Qingqing had already planned to give up supervising Lin Feng's studies and was considering using connections to have him take pilot exams after the college entrance exams.
But today, Lin Feng gave her a big surprise, and a very big one at that. He had managed to write down more than one hundred words without missing a single one.
"Sister Qingqing, hehe... Now that I've written down all one hundred words, what about the reward you promised?"
Looking at Luo Qingqing in her stewardess uniform and her graceful figure, Lin Feng discovered for the first time that the "spoiled sister," "tomboy," and "female devil" he grew up with was actually such a beautiful and attractive woman.
"Ah? What... What reward?"
Luo Qingqing was taken aback, then remembered, and immediately her face turned red with embarrassment, "Lin Feng, you... you couldn't really be so cruel as to... to hit your sister, could you?"
"But that... Sister Qingqing, how can you go back on your word? You agreed so readily just now!"
The stewardess uniform was tight-fitting, so it accentuated Luo Qingqing's graceful figure even more. Lin Feng said this while eyeing Luo Qingqing, who seemed a bit guilty and averted her gaze, as if she wasn't so intimidating after all.
From this moment on, the domineering image of Luo Qingqing as a female devil in Lin Feng's mind began to blur. Replaced was the figure of a charming, beautiful stewardess.
Swallowing, Lin Feng savored the memory of that accidental slap in Luo Qingqing's room. He thought if only he could slap her again, how good that would be!
"Lin Feng, you... Hmph! Now that you're grown up and more capable, do you think you can bully your sister?"
Like Lin Feng, Luo Qingqing also remembered the slap that landed on her, and immediately glared at Lin Feng with fierce eyes, pouting her pink lips.
"Wait wait wait... Sister Qingqing, it's not that I want to bully you. It was you who agreed just now, I didn't force you."
This time having the upper hand, Lin Feng replied with a straight face.
"But I..."
Luo Qingqing had swiftly agreed to Lin Feng before because she never imagined Lin Feng could actually memorize one hundred words without a mistake. But now she regretted it, feeling guilty about wanting to back out.
"Hey! Forget it... Forget it! Sister Qingqing, since you're someone who doesn't keep her word, let's just drop it... I've been memorizing these one hundred words tirelessly for the last few days, and to think... the Sister Qingqing I've always respected and admired turns out to be this kind of person..."
Lin Feng held back his laughter, shook his head, and pretended to let the matter go.
Sure enough, his provocation worked wonders. Spirited and stubborn as Luo Qingqing was, she couldn't stand being egged on, especially when she was in the wrong. Spurred on by Lin Feng's challenge, stewardess Luo Qingqing straightened up, pouting her lips, and said, "Sister Qingqing is not one to back out of a promise! I agreed to be hit, what's there to lose? Come on, Lin Feng..."
With that, stewardess Luo Qingqing seemed ready to let Lin Feng dispense his will.
"After all, Lin Feng just slapped me, what's one more going to do? Hmph... This brat, today, considering that he could write a hundred words at once, why not reward him?"
These were the thoughts Luo Qingqing consoled herself with. But Lin Feng was completely taken aback; he had only been talking and didn't actually expect Luo Qingqing to let him slap her.
However, now Luo Qingqing, ready to accept the consequences of her bet, stood before Lin Feng. Suddenly, the awkward one was Lin Feng. His hand slowly lifted, unsure if it was right to slap her or not?
Unlike the previous time in Luo Qingqing's bedroom, back then it was an act of desperation, an extreme reaction to resistance, accidentally hitting her. Lin Feng had been stupefied then, and after the act, he felt like a thief with a guilty conscience, his first thought to flee the scene of the crime.
But now, it was different; it was neighbor stewardess Luo Qingqing, fair and square, offering herself for a slap, and Lin Feng rubbed his palms together, made up his mind, "This is Sister Qingqing willing to let me do it, so I won't be polite..."
Raising his hand, Lin Feng's heart thumped wildly, but just as he was about to strike, suddenly the bedroom door was pushed open again, and Lin's Mother Zhang Guizhu, who had just finished work and was back from grocery shopping, called out, "You little rascal! I'm back, got you pig brains to nourish your mind..."
But Lin's Mother stopped mid-sentence, stunned as she observed the bizarre scene in the bedroom.