To pay off my debt, the school beauty became my live-in maid

Chapter 13 Wing Chun and Spaceship Piloting

The next day, Lin Shuang had a full schedule of classes, from morning to night.

Of course, the most important thing of the day was to follow the guidance of the System Lady and go to the idle classroom at one o'clock in the afternoon to find out what was going on.

Lin Shuang was a little curious about what was waiting for him.

He had thought about whether he should take a look in advance or try it out, but he was worried that it would affect the triggering of the task.

In the morning, Lin Shuang had his favorite literature history class. After taking notes carefully for the whole morning, he ate a bowl of noodles in the cafeteria (with eggs, chicken legs, and the most delicious day lily sauce), and then slowly walked towards his destination.

I arrived at the abandoned classroom at the end of the fifth floor of the teaching building. It was exactly one o'clock.

Lin Shuang took a quick look from outside. The windows of this classroom were covered tightly with thick curtains. There was dust accumulated on the window frames. It seemed that it had been abandoned for a long time.

Walking to the door, Lin Shuang felt his heartbeat was relatively steady when he held the door handle. At most, it accelerated slightly because he had walked all the way from the cafeteria.

Then he opened the door of the classroom.

The warm breeze of early spring instantly rushed into the classroom, lifting the curtains and the girl's skirt.

Yes, there is a girl in this abandoned classroom.

She was wearing a sweater with a short skirt, and half-removed black stockings hanging on her knees. She had her back to Lin Shuang, and was leaning against the corner of a table, swaying up and down and left and right.

She was so absorbed in the moment, oblivious to everything else, that she didn't even notice the door was open and someone was watching the live broadcast.

The soft ponytail tied on the side with a pink bow also fluttered with her movements.

The girl sometimes sang loudly, sometimes hummed softly, and moved forward in harmony with the sharpness of the table corner. She seemed like a sacrificial girl from an ancient tribe, performing some mysterious summoning ceremony.

But the knowledgeable Lin Shuang immediately saw what she was doing! Isn't this the Knights of the Round Table?

He never expected that the System Lady would lead him here and he would actually see such a scene.

Could it be that there was something wrong with the way he opened the door? Did he open the door directly and enter the second dimension?
The girl's mysterious ritual became more and more intense, and seemed to be entering the final movement.

Lin Shuang subconsciously felt that something was wrong and was in a dilemma, and the system girl jumped out at the right time.

[Choice Opens]

[Choose to stay where you are and wait, and you will be rewarded with Master-level Wing Chun, which will trigger the subsequent plot A]

[Choose to quietly exit the classroom, be rewarded with mastery-level spaceship driving, and trigger subsequent plot B]

What is spaceship piloting? If the system girl doesn't give you a spaceship, what use is this skill?
It's not possible that when we walk out of this classroom, the world outside will almost enter the interstellar age, right?

Lin Shuang decisively chose to stay where he was and wait, and closed the door gently.

It wasn't that he wanted to continue appreciating the girl's mysterious ritual, but he was mainly a little curious about Wing Chun.

As the last high note trembled to the end, the girl's mysterious summoning ceremony finally ended.

She collapsed on the table exhausted. It seemed that she had used up all her magic power, but unfortunately nothing was summoned.

Viewed from behind, Lin Shuang gave the girl a perfect score for her figure.

How can I describe it? It's like a queen bee, thin in the middle and big at both ends. It's really big.

The situation is a bit delicate now.

Lin Shuang was too embarrassed to take the initiative to say hello, so he could only wait for the girl to notice him.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait too long.

The girl lying on the table stretched, showing off her perfect curves, and then finally turned her head and met Lin Shuang's gaze.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Before this, Lin Shuang always thought that he was the Creator's graduation work.

I didn't expect that the Creator had a secret trick up his sleeve?
The girl's face was breathtakingly beautiful, with a lingering blush on it, as if it had been cut from the most charming sunset.

It must be that the fairy got drunk and crushed her mortal heart.

When she saw Lin Shuang, her eyes were confused for only a moment, and her bored expression quickly became lively.

That was probably the expression of a spoiled girl who finally found a new toy and found it interesting.

She tilted her head towards him, her ponytail hanging down like a golden willow by the river, "Does it look good?"

Lin Shuang nodded sincerely, "It looks good."

The girl pushed herself up with both hands and sat on the table.

Lin Shuang saw a pool of water under the table leg.

Like an umbrella passing through the rain, leaving traces inside the room.

But it hasn't rained in the past two days.

The girl's jade-like and delicate fingers lazily rested on the black stockings hanging at the bend of her legs.

She moved gracefully, as if she was performing a stage play, and took off her black stockings.

"I give it to you as a gift for our romantic encounter."

Lin Shuang's Adam's apple moved slightly. He glanced at the system interface. Master-level Wing Chun had been loaded, but there was no hint of the following plot.

What is the level of a master Wing Chun? How well can he compete with Master Yip in the movie?

He stood there calmly and said, "Meeting is fate, so there is no need for gifts."

The girl hooked her stockings with her fingertips and looked at him with a smile, "It doesn't feel good to be rejected."

Her voice was a little hoarse, and even though she was still several steps away from him, her voice seemed to be right next to his ear, rubbing against his ear.

"Or, handsome guy, do you just want to help poor me?"

What should I help her with? Help her with the mysterious summoning ritual?
Outside the window, at Huaicheng University, the bell for afternoon classes has rung, and it is a gentle song.

It seems that Lin Shuang, a good student with the highest GPA, is going to skip classes.

He smiled, "I think we can go somewhere else and have a deeper conversation."

"But I think it's more exciting here."

The girl crossed her slender white legs and hooked her red-manicured toes at him, "At least accept her gift first. It's not gentlemanly to make a beautiful woman wait too long, okay?"

She sat up from the table, picking up her black stockings in her hands, and slowly approached him with graceful steps.

To be honest, if Lin Shuang met such a scheming girl outside, he would definitely try to please her.

Boys must protect themselves well when they are alone outside.

But now, everything is for the chance to cure sister Yan Han’s eyes.

Lin Shuang silently took a step forward, wanting to take her gift - the black stockings.

At the moment when he was about to touch her, the girl's wrist turned flexibly and gently, and a dagger cut through her stockings, and the tip of the knife suddenly pointed downward and stabbed at him.

A dazzling cold light flashed, and Lin Shuang, who possessed a master-level Wing Chun technique, leaned back tactically and barely avoided the blade of the dagger.

(End of this chapter)