Section 023: Fighting

Chu Anruo walked out of the student management office, pressed his hands lightly on his chest, and exhaled softly.

Sure enough, everyone will doubt her ability to cure diseases and save people. The stab that declared war seemed to everyone to be a reckless nonsense. And the consequence of the stab was that the box of stone needles she had spent money on was left in the manager's drawer.

Chu Anruo thought about it, it was a pain in her flesh, and she felt that it was really necessary for her to study medicine, not only for love, but also for the future to show her medical skills.

Chu Anruo thought as he slowly walked towards the apartment building. She didn't notice that someone's eyes were following her.

This person is Feng Shulang. After Chu Anruo left, Feng Shulang approached the management office, and when he came out again, he had Chu Anruo's box of stone needles in his hand, and the director of the management office was hunched and sent Feng Shulang to the door very politely and flatteringly.

Feng Shulang didn't pay attention to the director, he looked at the silver needle in his hand as he walked, and he couldn't help but think of Chu Anruo's expression when he declared war in the restaurant: confident, calm, and decisive.

"You don't really like her, do you?" Shangguan Kang wrapped his arms around his chest, leaning lazily on the pillar, and waited for Feng Shulang to walk a few steps past him before he opened his mouth warmly and started to follow.

Feng Shulang smiled at the corner of his mouth, without denial or affirmation.

He thought she was serious, and it was good.

After Chu Anruo entered the room, he lay lazily on the bed. She looked at the ceiling, looked at it, and laughed. She was happy. Although this world is so strange, this world can be so comfortable. There are not so many rules that bind women, and there are not so many high-ranking people who can determine life and death with one word.

If she was in the Great Chu Kingdom, if she touched a man with her daughter's body, she would be pointed out by a thousand husbands, so she used to follow her father to see a doctor, and she was dressed as a man.

And after she was pointed out to Queen Chu He by the Queen Mother, rumors about her touching a man's body also came out for a time. At that time, the king of Chu He firmly stood by her side and settled a gossip for her. From that time on, she felt that this man was so dependable and dependent.

In her bones, she still hopes that there is someone who can make her rely on her. She's a woman, after all.

A knock on the door interrupted Chu Anruo's thoughts.

It was Wang Zhaodi who came. When Chu Anruo saw her for the first time, he noticed a difference: Wang Zhaodi showed a sense of superiority in front of her Chu Anruo. And this kind of superiority is impossible for Wang Zhaodi to have. If she and Chu An are people with similar family backgrounds, neither is superior to the other.

"My book, give me back!" Wang Zhaodi didn't even enter the door, but raised the tip of his chin and stretched out his hand to Chu Anruo with a cold face, begging for her books.

"Wait!" Chu Anruo didn't invite Wang Zhaodi into the room with a shy face, she turned around, took Wang Zhaodi's book and handed it over.

Wang Zhaodi took the book, didn't look at Chu Anruo, turned around and left.

Chu Anruo closed the door and began to continue reading those medical books without distraction.

The next day is Monday, and classes are to be held. Chu Anruo relied on the memory of the original owner, and arrived at the classroom early and sat down at the table. When the first student to enter the classroom came in, he saw Chu Anruo, his eyes showed surprise, and then greeted her politely, and asked her lightly about the car accident.

Chu Anruo could see that the other party didn't really care, so he smiled and said it and shut up.

Soon, the students entered the classroom one after another, and everyone noticed Chu Anruo, but most of them just glanced at it, neither greeting nor asking.

Chu Anruo felt a kind of indifference. And in memory, the original owner An Ruo also came over like this.

When Wang Zhaodi came in, she didn't look at Chu Anruo, she sat on Chu Anruo's right hand.

The last to come in were Chen Fu, Zhang Lan and Fu Tingting, and the three of them sat directly in the last row.

As the bell rang, the teacher entered the classroom. Classes begin.

Chu Anruo listened very carefully, but he still couldn't understand it, and his language was better, but mathematics and chemistry were completely in the clouds, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

As for the people on the side, they didn't listen much, after all, their family background was there, and reading was just a passing scene. Only a few who listened attentively were because they wanted to become the successors of the family, and they had to be attentive, otherwise, they would be replaced by others.

Chu Anruo "painfully" finished the third class and finally ushered in liberation. The bell rings. After the teacher left, she breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Wang Zhaodi suddenly stood up, picked up the thick dictionary on his desk, and smashed it fiercely towards Chu Anruo's face.

"Here we go!" Zhang Lan squinted and smiled. Fu Tingting and Chen Fu also looked like they were waiting to see a good show.

Chu Anruo was not guarded, Wang Zhaodi suddenly smashed, she couldn't dodge, and suddenly there was a sharp pain near her temple.

Before Chu Anruo could react, Wang Zhaodi jumped closer, slapped Chu Anruo with one hand, and pulled Chu Anruo's hair viciously with the other hand, and at the same time shouted loudly in his mouth, "Let you steal my things, let you steal my things!" โ€

No one came to persuade them, and everyone was there watching the show with great interest.

Chen Fu and the others were even more happy to see it, and it was Zhang Lan's idea to let Wang Zhaodi beat Chu Anruo. She promised Wang Zhaodi that as long as she beat An Ruo, then Wang Zhaodi would be allowed to be their follower.

Looking at Chu Anruo's wolf bรจi, Zhang Lan was very relieved, she pretended to be surprised, put her hand to her lips, and said, "Ahhh An Ruo, you fight back, I don't think there is anything special in your poor ravine, this shrew fights the most! You haven't seen it in vain for so many years, you have to fight back quickly, Brother Wang Zhao, you start lightly, how can you be so ruthless! What did she steal from you? โ€

Chu Anruo was slapped twice by Wang Zhaodi, and her hair was also pulled by Wang Zhaodi, but at this moment, she reacted. Her right hand clenched into a fist, but her thumb was stretched out alone, and then her thumb took the middle point between Wang Zhaodi's two breasts with great strength and accurate speed. Wang Zhaodi's intuition was sour and numb, followed by a sense of panic, and before she could understand what was going on, she had already rolled her eyes, fell to the ground softly, and was delirious. From Chu Anruo's move to Wang Zhaodi's sudden fall to the ground, it was only instantaneous. For a while, the classroom was silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Chu Anruo. What did she do?