The weekend is behind in the blink of an eye.

The morning sun spreads on the campus of Hualong Middle School.

Liu Yifan and Fang Yunjiao walked on the school road together, and came downstairs to Class 2 of the third year of high school, and then separated.

Everyone was surprised, puzzled, and even jealous when they saw Fang Yunjiao, who had always been alone, going against the norm today and walking with the newly promoted school grass of Hualong Middle School.

As if sensing everyone's gaze, the corners of Fang Yunjiao's mouth curled slightly, revealing a long-lost smile, with pride and confidence.

Being able to be friends with Liu Yifan is indeed her pride, and it also gives her confidence and makes her believe that not everyone in this world will think she is ugly.

She secretly told herself in her heart that when she cured this ugly face, at that time, she would use stronger self-confidence to slap those who once looked down on her in the face!

"I'm in class, goodbye." Liu Yifan said this to her, and then went upstairs.

Class 2 is on the first floor, and Class 11 is on the fifth floor, adjacent to the next 10.

Liu Yifan came to the class, and it was not yet morning reading time, so he saw Fang Yunyao sitting in his place, talking and laughing with Zheng Xin'er.

Seeing Liu Yifan coming, Fang Yunyao didn't let go of the way, and only smiled at Liu Yifan, "Liu Yifan, are you very capable of fighting?" ”

Liu Yifan was a little speechless, as soon as they met early in the morning, he asked this question, feeling that this Fang Yunyao must have some bad water in her stomach.

"In general, it can't be said that it is very capable of fighting, after all, in the depths of the starry sky of this universe, there are many masters." Liu Yifan replied quite honestly.

Zheng Xin'er's face was speechless, this guy has made the old mistake of bragging again, and in the depths of the starry sky of the universe, you may not be able to beat all the people in Hualong Middle School.

Fang Yunyao smiled evilly, pinched Liu Yifan's arm, and pouted, "Pretend!" Xin'er told me, last night you were downstairs in Jingdu, and you beat Yun Shaotian's bastard into the Municipal People's Hospital with one palm, and now you are still unconscious! ”

"Tell me honestly, have you ever studied Imperial Martial Arts?"

"Uh... Sort of. "Since Zheng Xin'er has told Fang Yunyao the truth, if she still says no, it will be too perfunctory.

To be honest, in fact, Liu Yifan really didn't want to reveal his exercises, because in this peaceful world, there is no need to use force, so how good it is to enjoy a peaceful life like this.

When Fang Yunyao heard this, she was immediately overjoyed, "That's great, this afternoon's physical education class is an imperial martial arts class, and you will teach me then!" That's it, don't refuse! Otherwise, you won't give me Fang Yunyao's face! ”

Fang Yunyao is very strong.

After a night of mental struggle, Fang Yunyao did not plan to alienate Liu Yifan, but wanted to use various reasons to get close to him.

This is a kind of behavior that has no reason and is even a little absurd, even she herself feels a little incredible, but she has always followed the feeling when she was used to being willful since she was a child. Now, even if there is no reason, even if it is absurd and funny, she chooses to respect her feelings.

Liu Yifan smiled faintly, "Okay, if time permits." ”

Zheng Xin'er on the side muttered: "Isn't there Teacher Murong to teach?" Fang Yunyao, Fang Yunyao, you have to refrain from it! ”

Bell bell bell!

The class bell rings, and it's morning reading time.

Fang Yunyao hurriedly ran back to her classroom.

Finally vacating a place, Liu Yifan sat down, packed up his desk, and began to look through the books in this world.

Zheng Xin'er on the side just looked up and down at the table next to her, she really didn't understand, how could Fang Yunyao be obsessed with him? And she had already seen it with her own eyes last night, the gap between Liu Yifan and her was separated by a huge chasm, why did she still have a moth to the fire when she knew that there was no result?

Yun Yao, Yun Yao, you're a little fool!

No, as a best friend, I have to stop this little fool before she embarks on this point of no return!

Thinking of this, Zheng Xin'er suddenly had a plan, secretly took out her mobile phone, turned on the recording button, and asked Liu Yifan:

"That, Liu Yifan, let me ask you something?"

"What's the matter?"

"Ahem..."Zheng Xin'er was a little weak-hearted, sorted out her emotions, and then asked, "That... Do you have someone you like? ”

Liu Yifan was stunned and felt abrupt, "Why are you asking this?" ”

Zheng Xin'er didn't know how to explain for a while, so she smiled dryly, "If you don't answer, forget it." ”

Liu Yifan smiled faintly, "Yes." ”

Zheng Xin'er was stunned for a moment, and then screamed wildly in her heart,, this guy has always been indifferent as ice, according to the routine, shouldn't it be the answer no?

No way! How could there be! Could it be that he really likes Shang Yunyao?

Or... I?

However, the thought was only fleeting.

"Who?" Zheng Xin'er asked weakly.

Liu Yifan's thoughts suddenly pulled back to the martial arts world in the depths of the distant starry sky, where the strong are respected, there, the weak eat the strong, and there, either killing or being killed.

It was a world of killing, a world of turmoil, and it wasn't until he met her that Liu Yifan felt a trace of peace in his heart.

"It was a girl like the wind."

Liu Yifan smiled in her heart and replied lightly.

Zheng Xin'er was confused, and she didn't know why, "A girl like the wind? "I complained in my heart, what the hell?

Could it be that Fang Yunyao?

No way, that little fool should be a girl like a fox, eccentric, even cunning! How can it be like the wind?

I secretly thought of myself in my heart, could it be me? Am I like the wind? Aren't my Zheng Xin'er's words and deeds like ice? Well... It can't be me... Why do I keep thinking about myself? Speechless...

What Zheng Xin'er thought in her heart flashed by, but it was complex and wonderful.

From her face, there was not a trace of fluctuation.

She is a typical cold-looking girl, otherwise she would not have the title of "Iceberg Beauty".

The time for morning reading passed in a blink of an eye, and when it was time for recess exercises, the teams of classes 10 and 11 of the third year of high school were just approaching, Fang Yunyao deliberately changed positions with her classmates and came to Liu Yifan's side.

"Hey, Liu Yifan, what kind of martial arts do you know?"

"Bagua Boxing? Yongchun boxing? Jeet Kune Do? Still is...... Twelve-way Tan legs? ”

Before Liu Yifan could answer, at this time, the radio sounded, "The tenth set of broadcast gymnastics for middle school students, start now!" ”

Because of the recent strict grasp of radio gymnastics, there are teachers walking around from time to time, Fang Yunyao has no choice but to shut up and continue to pick up Liu Yifan after finishing gymnastics.

But as soon as the broadcast gymnastics was finished, she was dragged to the toilet by Zheng Xin'er and the belt.

The two hid in the toilet, put on earplugs, and sneakily eavesdropped on the recording that Zheng Xin'er recorded just now.

"It was a girl like the wind."

Liu Yifan's calm voice came out of his mobile phone.

Zheng Xin'er immediately persuaded Fang Yunyao to turn around, sighed and said, "Yun Yao, hear it, the girl this guy likes is obviously not you!" Let's go back to the shore, why bother wronging you for this stinky boy! ”

Fang Yunyao's face turned red, and she looked at Zheng Xin'er with watery eyes, "Don't you think that Miss Ben is a girl like the wind?" ”

Zheng Xin'er immediately embarrassed, covered her face and was speechless, "You are a girl like a madman, not like the wind." ”

At this time, on the playground, Liu Yifan went back to the classroom alone, but as soon as he came downstairs, he was stopped by several people.

"Our boss wants to see you." A student who deliberately drew a skull on his school uniform, his face was full of ruffian and arrogance, and said coldly.

"Who's your boss?" Liu Yifan asked lightly.

"Boss Kui."

Liu Yifan is depressed, Boss Kui? What the heck? I didn't know him at all.

Liu Yifan just came to Hualong Middle School, so it is naturally impossible to know the name of Boss Kui.

Boss Kui's status in Hualong Middle School is a few points higher than Lin Tianhu, in addition to the support of someone behind him, there is another important reason, that is, he knows imperial martial arts. In the entire Hualong Middle School, no one has beaten him.

In the end, Liu Yifan chose to follow the past, just know this Kui Boss, he Tianchen Immortal Venerable, he has never been cowardly in front of Wan Xian, let alone in front of a little Kui Boss?

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