Yan Daxia didn't look at Zou Erwa's surprised eyes, and he didn't care about the jade boy who was squatting on the ground and his palm had turned in a different direction and twisted into a twist. Raise the Coke bottle in your hand, raise your head and drink the Coke in the bottle, only to hear a few "clicks" with the palm holding the bottle, the palm slowly closed and clenched, and the glass-fired bottle shattered a few cracks in an instant. She continued to exert herself, and saw that the glass bottle in her hand slowly turned into several pieces of glass, and fell to the ground with a "clang", and a few small pieces of glass residue were still jumping on the ground a few times.

Tai Bao's words stopped abruptly by the scene in front of him, looking at the small piece of glass floating on the ground, his eyes were about to pop out, and the classmates who had just watched from a distance also came forward to see the strangeness, Zou Erwa was also caught by Yan Daxia's hand, is there really such a powerful kung fu? This is a weak girl, it's incredible!

Zou Erwa didn't expect that Yan Biying, who had never spoken much, was actually a hidden master, and looking at the combat value of her side, she didn't have to worry about her mother anymore.

After Yan Daxia's performance, he forced up step by step, Zou Erwa also followed with a wooden stick, the group of Taibao people retreated step by step, and the classmates who watched the excitement behind also rolled backwards like waves.

Looking at the appearance of the group of Taibao, Zhang Siyu and Lin Ling at this time couldn't help it, covering their mouths and giggling.

"As I said, I don't like people pointing at me, especially men. With a cold chill on his face, as soon as he finished speaking, he punched down with his right hand, and quickly grabbed Taibao's wrist, a fold, five fingers passed through the other party's five fingers, like an Emei thorn, firmly clamping the opponent's five fingers, Taibao suddenly felt that his fingers were clamped like a vice, and he couldn't break free. I saw Yan Daxia go up hard, close to his shoulder, and fell over the shoulder, Taibao's body drew a semicircle with Yan Biying's movements, and then fell straight to the ground.

"Ahh,,,,,,h

"Awesome!" At first, a classmate exclaimed, and soon the cheers of the surrounding classmates rose and fell with each other, they didn't expect to see the martial arts skills displayed by the martial arts master with their own eyes today, and it was a weak woman. And the jade boy who was moaning on the ground looked at Taibao, who was also lying on the ground and moaning, his eyes were full of the taste of good friends and sympathy, and he was lamenting in his heart that he had made a big fool of himself this time, and he really had no status in school in the future.

"Oops...... , brothers, go up and avenge me!" Taibao lay on the ground, gritting his teeth, his face aching and ordering, his forehead was already covered with fine sweat, and his thick-lipped face became more ugly because of the distortion.

Several classmates who got the order had fought with Zou Erwa, and rushed over with a scream, wanting to behave well in front of Taibao. This group of people is just a lot of people, and their physical fitness is so poor that even the ribs with a sharp throat in the middle are not stable at all when they run.

Such a person has been rampant in this university for more than three years、、、、、、, depressed, where is this kind of goods still Zou Erwa's opponent? Looking at Yan Biying's force value, he simply squatted and looked back, supported his hands with his shoulders behind his back, with his left toe as the fulcrum, and his right leg swept at a high speed of 360 degrees.

The reversal of the situation on the scene almost stunned all the students present, forgetting the existence of time, and one by one with long mouths, stupidly did not react.

The onlookers have all seen or heard of Dabao's gang, bullying classmates on campus all day long, and there are also classmates who have been bullied.

"Okay, good fight," I don't know who applauded first, or if she was bullied for a long time and got vented, or was conquered by this girl's chic martial arts, "Wow, wow, wow," a piece of applause rang out around.

Yan Daxia bowed to the onlookers and beckoned the students to be quiet. snatched the wooden stick from the hand of Zou Erwa, who was in a daze, and swung it at the eight classmates lying on the ground, closed his eyes in despair, and for the first time his heart was really full of fear, and secretly sighed that he was afraid that he would be beaten again.

Yan Daxia just pointed at these people with a wooden stick: word by word: "You remember for me, the 32nd generation of Yan Jiaquan's successor to your challenge, if you are not satisfied, you can go to Beibei City to find me." As for the scum of your students, if I ever knew that you were bullying your classmates at school, I am afraid that your days would be spent in fear. ”

"Let's go, Zhang Siyu, Lin Ling, Zou Erwa. ”

This is completely a naked threat, I can't imagine that she doesn't like to talk, and the quiet little girl actually said such a thing, so powerful, it is even darker than the underworld. Zou Erwa's heart is simply happy, who will dare to fucking bully me at school in the future.

Many years later, Zou Erwa realized that there was something wrong with her thoughts back then, and what was darker than the underworld was the group of lackeys of the Burmese army who guarded the mine and were more powerful than mercenaries.

Now the lively classmates are like a ship plowing the water, one after another to get out of the way, Zou Erwa proudly led the three beauties in front, and the classmates next to him had to pay attention!

"Zou Erwa!" Just as Zou Erwa sent the three beauties on the bus and was about to go back to the dormitory to rest for a while, someone called him behind his back, a girl with standard Mandarin.

Look at the face is a little familiar, it should be a student of the Propaganda Department of the college, I once went to the Propaganda Department to hand in Chinese painting works, and I feel that it was this girl who received me last time. Most of the officers in the Propaganda Department are girls, and girls are much more effective in organizing propaganda than boys!

"Did you call me?" Zou Erwa approached, and the girl from the Propaganda Department was talking to him.

"Yes, it's me! I'm Xiao Gan from the Propaganda Department of the college, and we're meeting for the second time."

Xiao Gan generously continued to chat with Zou Erwa: "'ZQ City Golden Autumn Painting Competition' How prepared are you, in the last few school art exhibitions, after our propaganda department discussion, it was finally decided that only your freehand painting can represent our college to participate in the competition, your freehand landscape is very meaningful, beautiful lines, should have seven or eight years of skills." Xiao Gan is used to speaking with that kind of gentle and elegant posture, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, which makes Zou Erwa very useful.

Previously, the competition between the grades of the college, and then the selection of nine winners, and then to determine the final oil painting group, calligraphy and painting group each two champions, the champion of the college is eligible to represent the college to participate in the city's "Golden Autumn Painting Competition", this activity is organized by the Municipal Youth League Committee, but also a major event of the medical school.

"What's the benefit?" Zou Erwa still walked forward as if nothing happened, not caring about Xiao Gan who followed behind her, Zou Erwa complained in her heart: I don't have the money to pay for school uniforms, can the school help me reduce it? No, then let me help you fight for what honor! In his opinion, an individual teacher who has no sympathy and does not do a good job in teaching and educating people is an existence that deceives the world and steals his name!

With this kind of attitude, if you want students to compete for honor, it is a bit of a fantasy, and more importantly, Zou Erwa can't stand the strange eyes that are scrutinized by her classmates every time she does morning exercises because she has no money to buy school uniforms.

"You really don't have a sense of collective honor at all?" Judging from Xiao Gan's answer, it seemed that she was a little angry, and her voice made Zou Erwa have to stop and face her.

"Collective sense of honor! You talk to me about collective honor now! Xiao Gan, do you know me?"

"Why don't I know you, what you are best at is splashing colorful landscapes, and in time you will become the second Zhang Daqian!"

"Hehe, Xiao Gan, thank you for your compliment! But you really don't know me! Didn't you see the scene where I fought with my classmates just now?"

Not to be outdone, Xiao Gan retorted: "Isn't it just a fight, and it's not you who is at fault!

"You're right, Xiao Gan, is there any responsibility as a school leader in such a learning environment? Besides, Chinese painting is a game played by rich students, and I don't even have the money to buy rice paper, so you let me participate in the competition!"

It is a beautiful and quiet campus, with lilacs, acacias, orchids, and unknown flowers and plants planted on the flower platform and roadside, rippling with fragrance. The girl named Xiao Gan in front of him was really innocent, looking at Zou Erwa with innocent eyes, which made the Cheristian just now yell and regret a little. There is the familiar elegant and indifferent acacia flower fragrance around me, and the ear-length short hair complements the good-looking apple face appropriately, and the hair dances in the breeze, adding a touch of elegance.

"I'm sorry! I apologize to you for my rudeness! I don't know why I suddenly lost my temper today! Maybe I've been worrying too much lately. Zou Erwa didn't understand why she was suddenly angry, so she quickly apologized to Xiao Gan.

"For Chinese painting, I have liked it since I was a child, but I have always been bad at painting, and I have also learned landscape from teachers, and I only stay on the basic method, if I want to expand the techniques I have learned, to the next level, it is difficult for me. Xiao Gan lowered his head and said to himself in a voice that the two of them could hear: "I still have a lot of rice paper in my bedroom, or you wait for me here, and I will bring it to you." "Do you want to bring paint?

After making a decision, Xiao Gan stopped persuading Zou Erwa, opened his arms like a bird, and happily ran to the girl's dormitory.

Zou Erwa, who stayed in place, looked at Xiao Gan's back blankly, so that this little girl could be happy? When I think of my specialty, I think of Lu Yao who asked me to make up lessons for her, I don't know how that guy is doing recently, and it seems that he has been out of sight.

It's a relief when you think about it, a little girl, and she's still at the school flower level, and her relationship is the most unstable. Don't think so much about yourself, and besides, you don't deserve others, so why bother looking for so many troublesome things. Zou Erwa's mind seemed to rejuvenate at this moment, giving birth to a sense of detachment from the world.