Chapter 200 Campus Heroine's Jedi Counterattack 11

Su Dahong's heart was moved for a moment, but she quickly refused: "Where can we get the money to rent a car? Send our daughter to school! We are poor, so what? Let the rich people come and bite us! Even if they are rich, they are not as smart as our daughter. What's there to be ashamed of!"

General Nangong was urged to go out by his wife and drove the minivan at the speed of a sports car.

When they were not far from the school gate, he stepped on the brake and said, "Girl, go by yourself! I'll wait for you here after school in the evening!"

Ah Yan looked outside and saw that they were at least 200 meters away from the school gate. But if they parked here, other students and parents at the school gate would not be able to see their minivan.

Ah Yan stretched lazily: "Dad, it's too far, I can't walk. Just take me to the school gate. It's not like only luxury cars can drive there! Our car is so special, you can tell it's me at a glance! Anyway, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. If they dare to bully me again in the future, we will drive our car to kill them!"

General Nangong said quickly: "You can't hit people! It's against the law!"

A Yan smiled.

In this small world, the law has little effect. The right to speak has basically been controlled by this group of upper-class people. It is the ordinary people like them who still hope that the law will work!

However, after hearing his daughter say that she couldn't walk, General Nangong still drove the car over.

Arriving at the school gate, A Yan jumped down and waved to General Nangong: "Goodbye, Dad. You don't have to pick me up in the evening, I still have to work part-time!"

Is there any poor female protagonist in a campus novel who doesn’t need to work part-time?

Studying hard in school and trying hard to survive after school are the essential skills for a campus heroine!

General Nangong immediately said, "Then I'll pick you up when you get off work!"

A Yan nodded with a smile.

Watching General Nangong driving a small van, he nimbly weaved through the traffic.

"Oh, what era is this? There are still people who don't have drivers to pick them up! A busy man like my dad is busy with hundreds of millions of dollars in business every day. Every minute is worth millions. He has no time to play this boring pick-up game. Only the lower-class people in the slums who are bored would do such a thing, right?"

A mocking voice rang out.

A Yan looked over and saw that the person speaking was a female student who looked somewhat familiar.

If I remember correctly, this female student, like Shi Xiaoya, was an admirer of Ouyang Mohan. She even set up an "Ouyang Mohan Fan Club" in the college, and what they did most every day was to appear in every place where Ouyang Mohan existed, making crazy screams and exclamations.

That makes sense.

Respect, blessing.

This is the setting of campus literature, that’s it!

A Yan didn't even look at her and walked into the school gate carrying her schoolbag.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, accompanied by the sound of a helicopter flying past.

The female student who had just spoken suddenly held her face and screamed, "Ahhh! It's King, it's King!"

The girls inside and outside the college followed the president of the fan club and ran towards the college playground screaming.

A Yan watched helplessly as the school gate became more than half empty, with even a few male classmates following behind the large group.

Ah Yan: “…”

Also walking slowly.

"King is like this, he likes to show off. Even though he seems to care about nothing, he actually needs attention more than anyone else. He's like a child who never grows up!"

Situ Youming walked in slowly, dressed in white, looking gentle and kind.

There was a faint smile on his brows, but his eyes were calm. He raised the corners of his lips and walked in front of A Yan.

He bent down, stared at her intently, and greeted her with a smile: "Good morning, little sparrow!"

Ah Yan said calmly: "I have a name."

"I know, Nangong Liyan. But don't you think that Little Sparrow is more suitable for you?"

Situ Youming reached out and pushed back the loose hair on Ah Yan's shoulders. "It's really... pleasant to see you full of energy in the morning! So, little sparrow, do you want to go with me to greet King?"

Ah Yan slapped his hand away: "Thank you, I'm not interested."

She walked towards the classroom.

The roar of a motorcycle came from behind.

The next second, Xuanyuan Fu rode his motorcycle in front of A Yan. The black and gold modified motorcycle was so dazzling that it hurt the eyes.

He drove around A Yan twice, his long legs stepped on the ground, his unruly red hair was blown messy by the wind, "Good morning, Nangong classmate. Is my new motorcycle handsome?"

As he said this, he shook his hair.

Ah Yan rolled his eyes, "Boring."

Xuanyuan Fu got off the motorcycle and suddenly reached out to grab her wrist.

A Yan stepped back to avoid it, grabbed Xuanyuan Fu's arms with his thin arms, and pushed them back hard, twisting his hands behind his back.

"Don't move your hands, or I promise I won't take your arm off!"

He exerted force on his hands, and Xuanyuan Fu's face with a wicked smile suddenly froze, but he was still speaking in flowery language: "Beating is love, scolding is love, classmate Nangong is so impatient to hit me, could it be that you are in love with me? Don't be anxious, although you don't have much meat on your body, but if you really like me so much, I can still be wronged!"

Your mother is wronged!

Ah Yan smashed his head against the hood of the motorcycle expressionlessly.

Xuanyuan Fu was caught off guard and was hit in the face.

He was stunned, and a fighting spirit rose in his heart.

He exerted force with his arms, grasped Ayan's shoulders with his fingers, bent his knees and rammed into Ayan's stomach.

"Xuanyuan!" Situ Youming stepped forward and tried to stop him.

But Xuanyuan Fu's movements were too fast. In the blink of an eye, his knee had touched A Yan's shirt.

A Yan retreated nimbly, imitating Xuanyuan Fu's previous move, bending his long legs at the knees, and kneeing Xuanyuan Fu faster and harder.

Even someone as strong as Xuanyuan Fu couldn't help but groan, staggered back several steps, and bumped into the motorcycle.

Ah Yan looked at him with a smile: "Tit for Tat, do you still want to come?"

Xuanyuan Fu wiped the corner of his lips lightly and grinned: "As expected of the little hot pepper I have my eyes on, quite interesting! Nangong classmate has such skills, I am afraid he has practiced before? He has been hiding his true strength before and let others bully him.

What is your purpose? Want to be a messenger of justice and clean up Yuhua College? Unfortunately, martial arts alone are far from enough! A little hot pepper like you can only attract the attention of a few of us at most. As for the people outside... no one will take you seriously! "

Ah Yan sneered: "I'm hiding my strength only because I'm too lazy to argue with you. You find this childish trick interesting, but I find it boring.

Also, you are the one who only has the force value, right?"