Meng Xiao stood there in a daze, looking pitiful as if he had been devastated and his worldview had been shattered.
Jiang Zhiying was disgusted when she saw his silly look: "Hey? What are you standing there for? It's time to go to class!"
Meng Xiao looked around and found that the thugs had already run away, leaving only him and Jiang Zhiying in the alley.
Seeing Jiang Zhiying walking out with a pink schoolbag on her back, he quickly chased after her, looking at her with complicated eyes: "You...you have practiced it before?"
Who will tell him? Is he dreaming?
How could this seemingly delicate new classmate actually beat up several thugs and make them cry for their parents? It makes me question my life.
How on earth did she do it!
Before he could even react, those thugs were beaten so badly by Jiang Zhiying that they started to doubt their lives and fled in panic.
Looking at the way they ran away, they will probably have nightmares when they return. They won’t dare to cause trouble outside the school for a while.
"Why, don't you think so?" Jiang Zhiying glanced at Meng Xiao. Seeing that he still had that shattered, life-doubting look, she suddenly laughed. "You have to keep it a secret for me, okay? If you dare to tell anyone, you're dead."
Meng Xiao looked at Jiang Zhiying's smile, and immediately remembered the way she had just beaten someone with a smile. He was so scared that his poor heart was still trembling: "I... I'm not that boring!"
This classmate Jiang thinks too highly of him. How could he dare to say anything?
The school was right next to them, and the two of them quickly entered the school gate.
Meng Xiao followed Jiang Zhiying cautiously. Seeing that she was carrying a pink schoolbag and looked like a delicate little girl no matter how he looked at her, he became bolder.
Just like a snail curled up in its shell, it tentatively extended its tentacles little by little.
He approached Jiang Zhiying tentatively and asked her in a low voice: "Um...who did you learn Kung Fu from?"
"I practiced it myself." Jiang Zhiying glanced at him. "You want to learn?"
Meng Xiao instantly became nervous: "Do I look like a martial arts genius?"
Martial arts novels are very popular these days, and there are also various martial arts TV dramas, with various martial arts masters fighting each other, such as the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which are really exciting to watch.
Even many older people are particularly fascinated by it, let alone a rebellious teenager like Meng Xiao?
Jiang Zhiying showed off her skills today, which made him very excited.
"Martial arts genius?" Jiang Zhiying couldn't bear to watch. This Meng Xiao was really a middle school student. What was he thinking about all day long?
But never mind, although this kid is a little stupid, his character is still acceptable.
Jiang Zhiying began to talk nonsense in a serious tone, "As the saying goes, the art is not easily passed on. If you really want to learn martial arts from me, you must pass the test first. In three months, it will be your third year of high school. If you can get good grades in the college entrance examination, I will accept you as my registered disciple."
Meng Xiao: "..." Do you think I'm stupid?
He didn't believe that Jiang Zhiying taught herself!
but……
Meng Xiao asked eagerly, "What would be considered a good grade?"
Jiang Zhiying said as a matter of course: "Get admitted to Longjing University."
Meng Xiao: "..." I suspect you are playing tricks on me, and I have evidence!
With his grades, how could he possibly get into Longjing University?
There are only three months left until the college entrance examination!
Jiang Zhiying despised him: "Do you know how hard it is to practice martial arts? If you can't even get into Longjing University, why bother practicing martial arts? Practicing martial arts is much more difficult than taking the college entrance examination."
Meng Xiao was anxious now: "I will pass the exam!"
"Oh." Jiang Zhiying said indifferently, and strode to the second class classroom. She found that Teacher Liu was sitting at the desk, flipping through something.
She and Meng Xiao were delayed on the way and arrived late. The classroom was almost full of students, and most of them were reading and reviewing.
Jiang Zhiying glanced at Meng Xiao again, said something maliciously to him, and then strode into the classroom.
Meng Xiao's expression changed instantly, he stared at her intently, and instinctively wanted to pull her aside to ask her in detail.
"Hey, what did you mean by that?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the silence in the classroom was instantly broken.
Teacher Liu looked at Meng Xiao unhappily: "Meng Xiao, what are you doing?"
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