"Class dismissed!"
As the teacher's voice rang out.
The classroom immediately erupted into noise.
"Let's go, let's go, let's go get some milk tea at Mercury Records!"
"Let's go to the arcade to play games, I've been playing Halo recently, it's so fun."
"Forget it, forget it, I still have to go back and do homework. The monthly exam is coming up soon."
The classroom buzzed with chatter, discussing all sorts of topics.
"Wang Yue, that big problem the math teacher explained just now was so hard, how did you do it?"
Qiao Zixuan asked curiously as she walked with Wang Yue.
"It's in the practice workbook, I've already done it."
Wang Yue replied with a smile.
He had not only finished all the textbook content but, with the boost of the learning genius, he had even gone through all the practice problems.
It was no exaggeration to call Wang Yue a walking question bank now.
"Okay, do you usually do practice problems when you get home?"
Qiao Zixuan asked.
"Rarely do practice problems, I basically just steal vegetables."
Wang Yue replied.
"No wonder I said you're always the first to steal my vegetables!"
Qiao Zixuan pouted and said.
As she spoke, she even picked up her phone, entered her farm, and harvested her vegetables with one click.
"Heh heh, I didn't let you steal this time."
Qiao Zixuan said happily.
"Is it possible I've already stolen them?"
Wang Yue said.
Qiao Zixuan then took a serious look and, after confirming they hadn't been stolen, snorted, "You lied to me again!"
Wang Yue found it quite interesting to banter with the class beauty every day.
The two walked and talked all the way to the school gate.
Li Xingquan spotted Wang Yue immediately.
Then he quickly patted Yue Xiaopeng's arm: "Cousin, that kid is out!"
"Where?"
Yue Xiaopeng was chatting with Yuan Wei when he heard Li Xingquan and looked in the direction he was pointing.
When he saw Wang Yue, his eyes widened.
The experience at Phoenix Mountain flooded back to him.
"Damn! Why is it him?"
Yue Xiaopeng immediately felt that his trip here was a mistake.
Li Xingquan, oh Li Xingquan, you deserve to die, are you trying to kill me?
Yue Xiaopeng turned to leave.
But when he saw Yuan Wei, he regained a bit of confidence.
Although that kid was terrifying, Yuan Wei was not bad either.
Perhaps they could really go head-to-head.
With this thought, he said to Yuan Wei, "Yuan Wei, see? The master I was talking about is that kid!"
Yuan Wei followed Yue Xiaopeng's finger and saw Wang Yue.
Then a sharp glint flashed in his eyes: "His aura is contained, truly a master!"
Hearing Yuan Wei's words, Yue Xiaopeng felt how wise his decision was; this kid was indeed a master.
"Do you have a chance?"
Yue Xiaopeng asked.
"We'll have to try to know."
Yuan Wei said, then strode towards Wang Yue.
Wang Yue, carrying Qiao Zixuan, didn't notice Yuan Wei's approach, chatting and moving forward.
After riding for about a hundred meters.
Suddenly a dark shadow darted out.
Wang Yue quickly applied the brakes.
The bicycle screeched to a halt.
"A beggar?"
Wang Yue looked at the man in front of him, wearing a training uniform and cloth shoes, dressed strangely.
He's trying to scam me even with my broken bicycle, how the world has degenerated, and people's hearts have grown cold.
"I am Yuan Wei from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, may I ask your name?"
Yuan Wei said to Wang Yue, raising his hand.
Seeing this archaic style, Wang Yue's expression was odd, wondering if this person had escaped from a mental hospital.
"Uncle, you've mistaken someone."
Just then, Qiao Zixuan said.
"Uncle?!"
Yuan Wei's originally dark face instantly turned red.
He was a little shaken: "I'm not an uncle, I'm only 23 years old."
23?
Qiao Zixuan looked at Yuan Wei carefully again.
She thought to herself, how could he be 23? He looked at least 33.
Could this be a perverted uncle who likes to pretend to be young?
Seeing the unanimous suspicion in their eyes.
Yuan Wei hurriedly explained, "I'm really only 23, it's just that the sunlight conditions in our Hundred Thousand Mountains are better, and I'm a martial artist, so I inevitably got tanned and look a bit older."
The rest didn't matter, but he couldn't let his age be misunderstood.
This was Yuan Wei's last bit of stubbornness.
"If you say you're 23, then you're 23. If there's nothing else, we're leaving."
Wang Yue replied.
"Wait!"
Yuan Wei raised his hand to stop him: "Since coming out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, I haven't met a worthy opponent, and I hope you can have a thrilling battle with me."
"This uncle seems to have a bit of a problem, shall we just go around him?"
Qiao Zixuan said worriedly, leaning close to Wang Yue's ear.
Wang Yue deeply agreed.
What kind of problem is it to want to fight someone as soon as you meet them? Does he think he's in a martial arts drama?
On the other side.
Li Xingquan and Yue Xiaopeng were hiding in the shadows.
"Cousin, what is your friend doing? Why is he so polite?"
Li Xingquan asked.
"Nonsense, he has no grudges against him, why shouldn't he be polite?"
Yue Xiaopeng replied.
"Then what was the purpose of us calling him here?"
Li Xingquan was a bit confused.
"Purpose... no purpose."
Yue Xiaopeng had originally planned to casually teach a lesson to the kid who bullied his cousin, and then let Yuan Wei watch from the side.
But now that he realized the kid was Wang Yue, he had completely lost the desire to teach him a lesson.
Now he just hoped Yuan Wei could have a fight with that kid. If he won, that would be great, but if he lost, it wouldn't matter.
After all, he had already decided to warn Li Xingquan to stay away from this kid.
Yuan Wei saw that Wang Yue didn't want to fight him.
He became a little anxious.
He grabbed the handlebars of Wang Yue's bicycle, preventing him from leaving.
"You have to fight me, or you're not leaving today!"
Yuan Wei said, glaring.
"If you keep this up, I'm calling the police?"
Wang Yue took out his phone and said.
"Calling the police?"
Yuan Wei's breathing hitched: "Why would you call the police about matters of the jianghu?"
"I'm not part of your jianghu."
Wang Yue rolled his eyes.
"So you really won't fight me?"
Yuan Wei asked.
"No."
Wang Yue shook his head.
Fighting a lunatic, unless you're also a lunatic.
If you injure a lunatic, you have to pay money; if you get injured, there's nothing you can do. Wang Yue would not do such a thankless task.
"Since that's the case."
Yuan Wei let go of the bicycle handlebars and then threw a punch at Wang Yue.
"I'll act first and report later!"
Yuan Wei's punch carried a fierce wind, incredibly powerful.
Wang Yue's eyes narrowed. He figured this guy was not just a simple lunatic.
He was also a lunatic who knew martial arts. In ancient times, such a person would be called a "martial fanatic!"
Wang Yue didn't dodge, and returned the punch in the most direct way.
"Boom!"
A dull thud echoed.
Yuan Wei staggered back three steps, while Wang Yue remained unmoving.
"Well done, Baji Quan!"
Yuan Wei's eyes flashed brightly as he shouted.