Chapter Seventy-Eight: Something Fearful About Words
The time of the weekend always gives people a feeling of being difficult to savor, and for most people, sometimes it seems like just a lazy sleep, and the days pass by in a fluttering way.
When the students put on their uniforms again, and when the adults walk to work again, life seems to be back on track, and people need to be uplifted to face it seriously.
It's a brand new Monday again, and in front of the school gate of Binhai No. 1 Middle School, students are coming and going in twos and threes.
Some of them were chatting about the games they had just played over the weekend, some were talking about interesting news hotspots, some were talking about the trivial things on campus, and of course, some were alone.
"Hey, have you heard, that sturdy beautiful boy from Class 3 joined the MMA club last week. Outside the breakfast shop on the side of the road, a student who was munching on rice balls suddenly said to his two companions beside him.
I have to admit that this topic is the most popular post in the school forum in the past two days, and it is even more popular than the Zhou Ke chest attack incident.
"I'll go, he's really going to be tough to the end. ”
"Who's to say it isn't, have you ever heard of a man fighting mixed martial arts before him?"
"No, but is it really good to have a guy mixed in with a bunch of girls and have to play the kind of game with them that is all physical contact. ”
"Indeed, I feel that the cheap is going to be taken over, and it is easy to not be able to get married. ”
"I really envy the people in the MMA club. ”
"Hey, you don't understand that. Let me tell you, a few people from the MMA club have already said in the school forum that that boy is very evil. ”
"Evil, what's the way to say it?"
The saying is that so far, except for the president of their club, Jiang Qian, who has kicked the other party, no one else has touched a single hair of the boy so far. Whether it was in daily training or in solo training, the person who faced the boy was only beaten, and no one had ever hit him. ”
"Am I going to be so outrageous?"
"No one can hit him, you can't be talking nonsense, are you?"
"He's a boy. ”
"Yes, there is an insurmountable gap in physical fitness, okay? ”
"One person may be talking nonsense, but now most of the people in the community are saying that. It is said that the boy has extraordinary reflexes and can immediately determine his dodge route when someone throws a punch, and immediately counterattack it. Even when he was drinking water and resting, it was difficult for anyone to have unintentional physical contact with him. Now the members of the MMA club are crying wolves in the forum all day long, saying that a boy finally came to the club, but the result can only be seen but not touched. ”
"Hey, I see that I don't envy them anymore. ”
"Is it such an exaggeration?"
"What's even more exaggerated, do you know what people in MMA clubs call that boy now?"
"What?"
"The untouchable flower of kaolin. ”
"Ahem, ahem!"
"Image. ”
"Then there is the president of their club, Jiang Qian, who is now called the spicy hand destroying flowers. ”
"Poof!"
"It's a shame that these people fight mixed martial arts. ”
"I think so too. ”
"But don't you think it's even more exciting, when the untouchable Kaolin Flower is conquered and destroyed......"
"I'll go sister, you know very well, come on, come on, let's say here. ”
......
On the other side, Chu Wei had just sat at home and closed the on-campus forum of Binhai No. 1 Middle School.
Because she was really a little worried about Chu Yan, she could only use this method to try to understand Chu Yan's recent movements.
The results are naturally satisfying.
The untouchable flower of Kaolin, I didn't expect Xiao Yan to be a celebrity in school.
Hehe, it's my brother.
It's good that you don't get taken advantage of by those stinky women.
But then, Chu Wei remembered the appearance of Chu Yan kissing him that day.
This made her cheeks turn red again, and she rolled on the bed with her pillow in her arms, her two slender legs swaying back and forth between the sheets.
Ah~~ It's really nice to have a cute younger brother!
My brother isn't hard to reach in front of me, hehe, you stealing cats are so envious.
It is undeniable that Chu Wei at this moment is steadily moving towards an indescribable road of brother control.
......
For Zhou Ke, campus life during this period was undoubtedly miserable.
Walking on the road, people will point fingers, the desks in class will be written with perverted words, and the lockers will be put into curse props.
Even her teacher had interviewed her several times for various reasons.
Today's girl seems to have become the target of public criticism, no matter what she does, it is wrong, no matter what she says, she is just covering up her "crime".
The boy is reluctant to get close to her because she is a pervert who is rumored to pounce on the boy directly.
The girls were reluctant to get close to her, because most of them didn't like this handsome rich lady in the first place.
This allowed Zhou Ke to return to his previous state of "solitude" within a week after the start of school.
The strange thing is that she doesn't seem to feel sad, so that after being ostracized by everyone, she has a sense of relief.
In fact, she never cared what others thought of her.
As long as that person can understand me.
Zhou Ke thought so.
As for other things, she actually doesn't like to be lively, she doesn't like to be eye-catching, and she doesn't like to be left and right.
What she likes has always been is just sitting quietly in the corner.
If it weren't for the sight of that person, she wouldn't have changed her appearance.
......
"So Xiao Yan, you really scared me when you joined the MMA club. ”
In the cafeteria at noon, Chu Yan and Fu Yuming were sitting and chatting together.
Chu Yan brought his own lunch, while Fu Yuming ordered a bowl of mixed beef fried rice.
"It's just a club, is it so scary?" Shaking his head with a helpless smile, Chu Yan stuffed a tomato into his mouth.
"It's not scary enough that a guy would actually go to MMA. Fu Yuming, who was sitting on the side, waved his hand exaggeratedly: "But now you are also a celebrity in our school, the flower of Kaolin." ”
"You mention this name again, believe it or not, I'll let you see what it means to fly in the armbar?" Looking at Fu Yuming's funny appearance, Chu Yan asked with a smile on his face.
Because of Fu Yuming, Chu Yan, who didn't look at the forum, also rarely knew his new nickname at this time.
Listening to Chu Yan's "extremely gentle" tone, Fu Yuming shuddered for no reason, and then shrunk his neck from the heart and closed his mouth obediently.
At this time, Chu Yan suddenly saw a familiar figure in the distance.
So the next moment, he stood up and said to Fu Yuming: "You eat first, I have something to do." ”
With that, he picked up his lunch box and walked over to the figure.
Zhou Ke originally sat by the window to eat alone.
Until someone suddenly sat down in front of her.