Chapter 30: The Annual Shame

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For Zhang Whale Tun, the happiest thing in the world is that he misses his sister and does not blame him for saying goodbye, probably because she is very happy on this May Day, which is best reflected in the fact that he pulled him in his room to admire the room full of brand-name bags, as well as jewelry, and limited edition clothing is the best embodiment.

It seems that the rich boy named Huang Que should have been bleeding a lot.

As for the matter of the medical master mentioned in Zhang Whale's text message, she didn't ask, and Zhang Whale Swallow naturally didn't dare to mention it.

After May Day, Zhao Wutong still missed a lot of classes in the literature department, and Zhang Whale Tun expressed helplessness to this fiancΓ©e who was absent from class with strength, but fortunately, not a single martial arts class was missed.

Friday, May 10th, sunny.

It was originally a very dull day, after the last martial arts class, Zhao Wutong left, and at this time, Zhang Whale, who was bent on falling in love with his fiancΓ©e, had always had a thorn in his heart, that is, he accidentally knocked his mother-in-law unconscious, which was reasonable, this was not right, so he secretly followed Zhao Wutong to the Orchid Garden with a few bags of fruit.

As soon as they walked on the front foot, a group of young people wearing martial arts uniforms from other schools walked into the classroom of the martial arts department of Kyungdae University unscrupulously, with a fierce arrogance in their steps.

Seeing this group of people, led by Cui Xiangdong, the whole class lowered their heads in shame.

Even Zhou Zhen, who is willing to secretly play with his mobile phone, looks a little unusual.

I don't know how many years ago it began, but the day of May 10th is an annual day of shame for the Kyongdae Martial Arts Department.

This group of people are also old acquaintances of Zhou Zhenpage, the top student of Wuda in Qingzhong City, the runner-up in the province, and the whole country, but they are not ranked for the time being.

According to the practice of previous years, on May 10 every year, the students of Wuhan University will go to the schools with participating teams before the start of the city's martial arts competition.

And Kyungdae is the last stop for Wuhan students.

After this fight, it was time for them to go back to prepare for the city-wide martial arts competition in the second half of the year.

There are a total of ten teams from Wuhan University, and it is also the standard number of people who sign up for the competition.

The leader of the team is an inch-headed young man, with a strong figure, and he is the number one person in the Qingzhong City Martial Arts School, called Shi Jian, it is said that this person once killed a cow with one punch, and there is a saying in the Qingzhong City Martial Arts School that "time" is the most ruthless, which is his best portrayal.

The ten-person team walked in front of all the students of the martial arts class, tidying up, like an iron wall.

If the Qingda martial arts class encounters a tiger, everyone is in danger.

Shi Jian stood in the front row, put his hands in his pockets, his eyes swept over these old acquaintances one by one, and said with a smile: "Very good, last year it was sixteen, and this year it is still sixteen." ”

Zhou Zhenye was embarrassed for a while.

As the only martial arts teacher in Kyungdae, he is very aware of the embarrassing history of the martial arts department over the years, and it can be said that the decline of the martial arts department of Kyungdae is inseparable from the pressure from the martial arts university in addition to not having a good enough teacher.

It stands to reason that even if Qingda is not good, it is still a heavy school, and there should be no shortage of students in the martial arts department.

But it is precisely because of the perennial oppression of the two colleges and universities that the teachers of the martial arts department of Kyungdae University come and go one by one, and the students are young, so they are naturally more reluctant to accept this shame, so the martial arts department of Kyungdae is the only department that did not break through one in last year's enrollment.

A rat ruins a pot of soup.

This is also the fundamental reason why Kang Longpei insists on making the martial arts department famous from Qingda.

Seeing that the teachers and students of the Qingda martial arts class were silent, Shi Jian smiled and said, "What's the matter, will you go together or one by one this year?"

The martial arts class still went unanswered.

Everyone knows that heads-up or group picking, the ending is the same.

Zhou Zhenpage beckoned Cui Xiangdong over, and then asked, "Where is Assistant Teacher Xiao Zhang?"

Cui Xiangdong said helplessly: "Leave early." ”

Zhou Zhenye reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't you know what day it is, why don't you leave him behind?"

Cui Xiangdong rolled his eyes, "You didn't say it either." ”

Zhou Zhenye sighed, and then said to Shi Jian: "Anyway, the result is the same, or I won't fight this year." ”

Shi Jian shook his head and smiled: "Teacher Zhou's words are wrong, it is an academic exchange, how can I do it so hastily, if my teacher knows, he has to scold me for being ignorant, Teacher Zhou should understand!"

Zhou Zhenye said embarrassedly: "Understood! understood!"

Obviously, this guy doesn't intend to let go of this opportunity to humiliate Kyung University students easily.

Shi Jian beckoned to his partner behind him: "Brothers, who is going to learn from the friends of Qingda today? Let's say okay first, if you accidentally lose, but you have to eat for a month." The nine people behind him laughed and were full of passion.

"I'll ......"

"I'll do it anyway, one hand is enough to knock over sixteen of them. ”

"You need a hand, and I'll have one finger enough. ”

The students of Wushu University ridiculed to their heart's content, and their expressions were even more excited than if they won the national championship by relying on their luck.

Although one finger and one hand are bragging, it is an undoubted fact that Wuhan University provoked the sixteen people of Qingda.

Zhou Zhenpage was silent.

Since everyone is humiliated to the face, Cui Xiangdong, as the leader of the martial arts class, no matter how reluctant he is, he has to stand up after all, but fortunately, he has learned a lot of Tai Chi principles from Zhang Whale Tun recently, and he has quite a lot of experience, so he straightened his chest and said: "Fight it, whoever is afraid of whom." ”

"Jiang Kewei, call you. Shi Jian said with a smile.

I'm afraid that the people of Qingda have no backbone at all, and it is too boring to trample on it like that.

"Okay. A slender young man stepped forward, he was the thinnest of the students in the martial arts university.

Jiang Kewei looked at Cui Xiangdong, pretending to be humble and said, "Senior Brother Cui, I am a freshman, please give me more advice." ”

Cui Xiangdong snorted coldly, tied his feet to the horse, and raised his hands in Tai Chi.

Jiang Kewei smiled slightly, took one hand behind his back, stretched out the other hand forward, and then walked around Cui Xiangdong.

Ten minutes later.

All the students in the martial arts class are lying on the ground, life is better than death!

At this time, they have only one thought in their hearts, go to the fucking Tai Chi, and go to the fucking to overcome the rigidity with softness.

Unfortunately, the first batch of students of Zhang Whale Swallow were crushed by the students of Wuhan University without any struggle.

The Wuhan University student, who successfully wore sixteen, smiled brightly and said arrogantly: "Tsk, it seems that the seniors are right, they can look down on people from any school, but they must not look down on Qingda, because they have always been garbage, student garbage, and teacher garbage." ”

Hehehehe......

A smug laugh came from the mouth of the Wuhan students.

Zhou Zhenye let out a breath and finally stood up.

Shi Jian looked at him curiously, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, Teacher Zhou has an opinion?"

Zhou Zhenye squeezed out an ugly smile, put aside the non-standard Mandarin, and said a dialect that everyone could understand: "Lao Tzu's spindle is pinched and pinched, can you reorganize the language?"

β€”β€”β€”β€” Zhang Whale Swallow in order not to get lost when he returned to his mother-in-law's house in the future, while tracking Zhao Wutong, he carefully noted down the route.

After Zhao Wutong entered the Orchid Garden, Zhang Jingtun couldn't walk Yangguan Avenue because of the strict access control, so he could only find a corner where no one was there and perform light skills.

It's just that after such a delay, Zhao Wutong's trace disappeared.

Then he began to wander around the orchid garden, looking for ......

At this time, on the mahjong table in a private store in the orchid garden, four women from good families who are not doing their jobs are gathered.

These people never have to think about working to make money, because they are either beautiful, or have a mine at home, or they are next to a diamond king, and they usually gather together to play cards and chat when they have nothing to do, and they are a group of lonely middle-aged women.

One of the middle-aged beauties wearing cheongsam is Zhao Yanqing, that is, Zhao Wutong's mother who was beaten and stunned by her future son-in-law.

"Zhao Yanqing, how old is your daughter?" said a woman in a dress.

There is a thick layer of foundation on her face, and even so, it is not as stunning as Zhao Yanqing.

"It's almost nineteen. Zhao Yanqing said.

"My son is also 19 years old this year, and the children have grown up and are all old enough to talk about friends. As the woman in the dress spoke, she typed out a thirty thousand.

"Huh, all the bars, give money to money. Zhao Yanqing said proudly.

The woman in the dress paid and continued to ask: "Lao Zhao, what I told you, did you understand?"

"Understand, isn't it just that I fell in love with my daughter, I can't help you with this, your son doesn't grow up in his studies, he fools around outside all day, and his nose and face are swollen for three days, my Wutong is the champion of liberal arts when he takes the college entrance examination, and he is still the school flower of Qingda, he is beautiful and kind-hearted, knowledgeable, how many sons of the family have been rejected, and he will not look down on the bastard of your family, so die as soon as possible. Zhao Yanqing said complacently.

When the woman in the dress heard this, she immediately disliked it, and said angrily: "Have you talked like that? ”

"Eh, it's nonsense again. Zhao Yanqing smiled.

"I only had 30,000 last time, why did you have 30,000 again?" the woman in the dress seemed to be a little unconvinced.

"I like it, can't I?" said Zhao Yanqing.

The woman in the dress checked the cards and confirmed that they were correct, and then paid.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, his family can't do it, what about mine?" asked another woman wearing the same cheongsam as Zhao Yanqing.

Zhao Yanqing shook his head and said: "Although your family is studying at Jingbei University and has good grades, his crippled height of one meter five or six is really unacceptable. ”

"None of them can do it, my family is okay, tall and handsome, I graduated from Huaqing University, and I just graduated as the manager of Hongqi Bank. The woman sitting opposite Zhao Yanqing smiled and said, obviously very satisfied with her son.

"The height is barely reasonable, but last time I heard you say, your son has not been in love until now, either he is too attentive, or there is an obstacle in that aspect, my sycamore is the flower of the motherland, how can it be trampled on his hands. Zhao Yanqing said dissatisfied.

The three of them made an appointment with Zhao Yanqing today, mainly because they coveted Zhao Wutong's beauty and excellence for their son, and deliberately made a joke.

I didn't think about it, and as soon as I opened my mouth, I was sarcastic.

The woman in the dress pursed her lips and sneered: "Your daughter is so good, why haven't you seen her father!"

Zhao Yanqing was silent, but absentmindedly typed out a five-cylinder that had already been touched by herself.

Seeing Zhao Yanqing's ugly expression, the woman in the dress smiled proudly and continued: "What's the use of my daughter being good-looking, haven't you heard a saying called "blushing and thinly killed?"

She played a card, and it was exactly five cylinders.

"Huh. Zhao Yanqing pushed the card and said hurriedly: "Who do you say is famous?"

She seemed to be poked in the heart.

The woman in the dress said hurriedly: "You only started to fight, you can't do it." ”

Zhao Yanqing pushed and slapped it out of order, and said angrily: "Let me ask you, who do you say is famous?"

The woman in the dress also said angrily: "I said Zhao Wutong, your daughter, what's the matter, you want to do it?"

Zhao Yanqing directly overturned the card table, smashed mahjong, and started again, and scolded: "You are famous, your whole family is famous!"