Chapter 111, Celebrities
The Yan brothers met the young prince on the street and stayed with him for most of the day. Not long after, everyone in the academy who should know about it knew about it.
There was no way. Xiao Yeyang was a celebrity in the academy, and his every move was watched by everyone. In addition, he was not very approachable. On the contrary, he had a bad temper. There were very few people in the academy who could catch his eye. Even some children from aristocratic families in the capital found it difficult to please and get close to him.
Now, the Yan brothers suddenly showed up, attracting everyone's attention.
When someone inquired, they soon found out that the Yan family came from a poor family and that the entire family had only one fifth-rank prefect. They were immediately surprised.
"What's so special about the Yan brothers that they deserve the young prince's attention?"
Everyone was discussing it in private.
Here, after Yan Wentao, Yan Wenkai and the little prince and his group said goodbye, they returned to their dormitories. As soon as they entered the yard, they saw that the students who had ignored them before were now greeting them with smiles.
Yan Wenkai sneered in his heart, but he still responded to everyone's greetings in a friendly manner, then pulled Yan Wentao into their room.
As soon as they entered, they saw Yan Wenxiu waiting for them with a sullen look on his face.
Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao exchanged a glance, their hearts skipping a beat. An elder brother is like a father, and they were quite intimidated by this older brother.
"Brother, this time it's really not our fault. You know that bastard Dong Xiangrong. He always likes to cause trouble for us. If he hadn't broken big sister's wine, we wouldn't have done anything." Yan Wenkai hurriedly defended himself.
Looking at his two brothers' bruised faces, Yan Wenxiu sighed, his words of scolding twisting a few times in his mouth, and finally swallowed them back: "Seven or eight people beat you two, and you dare to come forward."
Seeing that Yan Wenxiu didn't blame them, but looked at them with concern, Yan Wenkai felt relieved and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, even though they have more people, their fists are not as strong as mine and my third brother's, we didn't suffer any loss!"
Yan Wenxiu glared at his smug brother and said, "If the young prince hadn't showed up in time, who knows how this would have ended."
Yan Wenkai snorted coldly, "Dong Xiangrong and his family may be from a good family, but they can't do whatever they want in the academy, right?"
Yan Wenxiu said angrily, "But they can make things difficult for you and ruin your reputation!"
Yan Wenkai shook his hands and sat on his bed: "Oh, brother, don't worry, he won't dare to mess with us anymore."
Upon hearing this, Yan Wenxiu stopped talking. The fact that the young prince had been playing with his two younger brothers for most of the day had already spread throughout the academy. With this relationship, no one would openly embarrass them.
"The wounds on your body."
Yan Wenkai said nonchalantly, "It's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about."
Yan Wentao took over the conversation: "Brother Dong has already called a doctor to examine us. There are just some bruises, and he prescribed some topical medicine."
After hearing this, Yan Wenxiu felt relieved.
"By the way, brother, are you okay over there?" Yan Wentao asked while rubbing his arm.
Yan Wenxiu nodded lightly: "Don't worry, I can handle it." As for intellectuals, even if they can't deal with each other, they will just vent their anger verbally and have a quarrel, and rarely resort to physical violence.
He is not afraid of talking.
Yan Wenxiu glanced at the sky and stood up to leave: "I'm leaving now. Remember not to act impulsively in the future."
The next day, Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao entered the classroom with bruised faces.
Although martial arts students mainly practice martial arts, they still learn some knowledge from textbooks, and quite a lot.
As soon as the two entered, they attracted the attention of all the students in the class.
The two of them had no embarrassment about this.
Although fighting is prohibited in the academy, a special competition area has been set up for martial arts students.
These martial arts students are all young men with excess energy. It is inevitable that they cannot control themselves or get angry during sparring. It is normal for them to have bruises on their faces.
Look, they are not the only two with bruises in the classroom.
Dong Xiangrong's head is twice as big as theirs!
"Sit tight. Today we're going to talk about the structure of the human body. Only by being familiar with your body can you better control its power."
The person teaching the class was Coach Fang, whom Yan Wenkai wanted to bribe.
Coach Fang also glanced at the two brothers after they entered the classroom.
He heard that the two men fought with Dong Xiangrong and his gang because they broke the wine that was intended for him.
Thinking of the students' private discussions about the fragrant wine, his heart was filled with excitement. He didn't have any hobbies except drinking wine.
What a pity.
Thinking that the wine was about to fly away, Coach Fang gave Dong Xiangrong a fierce look.
Dong Xiangrong didn't know what was going on and looked over with an innocent look on his face.
Seeing this, Coach Fang shook his head. Few people who learn martial arts have good brains.
You broke the wine someone gave me, so you should give it back to him!
Those two guys from the Yan family aren't good people either. If the wine is broken, can't they send you another one?
The whole class was spent with Coach Fang's complaints and disdain. After the get out of class, Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao were ready to leave. However, as soon as they left the classroom, they saw Zhao Ergou.
"Ergou, why are you here?" Yan Wentao ran over excitedly and put his arm around the man's neck, looking like a good brother.
When dealing with human traffickers and fleeing, they had a life-and-death relationship.
"Third brother, what should I call you? You should call me Guard Zhao!" Yan Wenkai also came over with a smile.
Nearby, other people saw the guards around the young prince coming to look for the Yan brothers, and they all stopped, some looked up at the sky, some lowered their heads to step on ants, just to find out what the young prince had sent people to do.
Even Coach Fang walked a little slower, with his ears perked up.
Zhao Ergou had learned the rules from Xiao Yeyang, so he didn't dare to act disrespectful to Yan Wentao. He peeled Yan Wentao off his body and said with a smile, "The young prince asked you to go to the martial arts hall!"
Yan Wenkai looked embarrassed: "What are we going there for? To spar? But we just had a fight yesterday, and fighting again today is not good for our health!" He was not being pretentious, he just fought a little too hard yesterday, and his whole body was still sore.
Yan Wentao nodded.
When Coach Fang heard this, he almost staggered and thought to himself that the Yan brothers were ungrateful.
The young prince came over and called out to them, but the two guys looked reluctant.
Dong Xiangrong, who looked up at the sky, was also convinced. He looked at the Yan brothers with disdain. They came from a small family and were not presentable.
"Let's go. If you perform well, maybe you can take martial arts classes with the little prince in the future." Zhao Ergou was too lazy to explain anything to the two of them. He took one of them in each hand and left quickly.
Can the person who teaches the young prince be the same as others? That is the real master. I heard that before Prince Rui left, he specially ordered people to find him from all over.
He, a man who had never been exposed to martial arts and only had brute force, now has no problem beating five or six people alone after receiving instruction from several coaches.
(End of this chapter)
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