Chapter 388: The Brain-Dead Fan Who Apologized for Drunk Driving Idols (6)

After An Nan clearly exposed Ming Shubai's bad intentions, Ming Shubai no longer appeared in front of An Nan, and the surrounding classmates also seemed to have discovered something, and asked An Nan gossipingly: "An Nan, what's wrong with you and Ming Shubai?" He hasn't been coming to you lately. ”

An Nan glanced at the gossipy female classmate and said, "I have nothing to do with him, of course he won't waste time coming to me." ”

The female classmate suddenly shone and said, "It turns out that you rejected him!" No wonder! But you're so cool, even our handsome school grass can't bear to refuse, it's really courageous! If I hadn't been chased, I would have been intoxicated by his charms......"

An Nanbai glanced at her: "What is the man who has a heart to do here?" It's not a pick-up man! ”

The female classmate's lewd smile suddenly froze, and she said in shock, "What did you say?" Does the handsome guy belong to him? Who is it? Which leprechaun is it? ”

An Nan shook his head: "In short, it's not me, and it's not you." ”

"Alas, then I'm willing to be his pick-up man, if I can't get his heart, I can get his body!" The female classmate said lamentingly.

An Nan was suddenly shocked, looking at this female classmate who was immersed in sighs, she didn't expect her to be so heroic, open-minded, and promising!

……

An Nan went to the back mountain grove in the evening to practice martial arts, there is no spiritual power in this world, and the spells of the cultivation realm cannot be cultivated, but martial arts can still be practiced.

When she arrived at the place where she usually exercised, An Nan vaguely heard some people laughing and laughing from a distance, she wanted to ignore it, but these businesses were endless, and the noise made her upset, so she suddenly couldn't bear it anymore and walked to the place where the sound came from.

"Oops, I heard that this kid is still a genius, he skipped a grade to our school, he looks thin and small, hey! Boy, do you have hair underneath? ”

"Haha! Zhang Weilong, you are so obscene, it doesn't matter to you whether there is hair under people or not! ”

"Brother Zhang, isn't he worried about the growth and development of his classmates! Hey, boy, you look like a, I'll cover you in the future, as long as you help me write my papers! ”

"Hey, Zhou Pan, you are so cunning! But little brother, since you study so well, then wrap up my papers, and those who can work hard......"

……

An Nan looked at the thin figure surrounded by several tall boys, no matter how these boys pushed and mocked him, they all lowered their heads and did not speak, like a puppet.

"Hey! Did you hear it? Can't even speak? One of the boys saw that he had not reacted for a long time, and immediately became impatient and pushed him hard.

The thin boy was unsteady on his feet, and suddenly fell to the ground, and even the glasses fell off his face, but he was still not in a hurry, and slowly picked up the glasses and put them on.

"Grass! Are you deaf? Is it itchy skin, and you have to be beaten before you can speak? When the fierce boy saw that he still ignored him, he suddenly became angry, and raised his fist to hit the thin boy in the face.

An Nan kicked out a small pebble on the ground, hitting the wrist of the vicious man, so his fist that had just gone out immediately loosened, scattered, and fell softly, unable to exert his strength anymore.

"Who is it?!" The boy shouted warily, and the others immediately looked around defensively.

An Nan walked out, stood in front of several people, and looked at them steadily.

"Stinky, you threw me with a stone?" The man who was hit by the stone on the wrist immediately raised his eyebrows, stared at An Nan fiercely, and asked.

"It's me, you're here twittering, buzzing like flies, and you're making a noise for me." An Nan glanced at them lightly and said impatiently.

"Damn! So arrogant! Sure enough, it's a bad beating, stinky, we don't have the principle of not beating women. A fierce and vicious person suddenly surrounded An Nan, his eyes were fierce, and sure enough, there was no lower limit, and several big men were brazen enough to besiege An Nan.

"You—you hurry up." The thin boy who was bullied suddenly said to An Nan, his voice hoarse and interfering, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

An Nan only glanced at him and didn't speak.

Seeing that she didn't have a trace of fear, those people suddenly felt that their dignity was being provoked, so they glanced at each other, and immediately shot at An Nan together.

Annan waited contemptuously for them to attack, punching, lifting legs, and kicking back...... A series of movements were like walking together, without a pause, so fast that it was dizzying, so several tall and strong men lay on the ground after a while, looking at An Nan with a frightened expression, looking painful, as if looking at some monster.

They couldn't believe it, why is there such a woman in the world who can fight? Did this woman cross over from the martial arts world? Or is there really such a thing as a supreme martial art in this world?

Before they could sort out their thoughts, An Nan looked at them with disgust and said, "Don't let me see you bullies and bullies in the future, otherwise I will be beaten once!" ”

Several people hurriedly promised that they would not do this kind of thing again, and then supported each other, as if they were being chased by dogs, and fled.

The thin boy on the ground got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body slowly, without any intention of talking to An Nan.

An Nan looked at him, but he was a little curious, he was wearing the most ordinary white T-shirt and white-washed jeans, his hairstyle was messy, his hair was long, he almost covered his eyes, his earthy glasses hung on his face, his face was pale, he didn't look brilliant, and no one would take a second look at him when he walked on the road.

Moreover, he is really thin, his shirt is empty, and he is not tall, and the appearance of the whole person perfectly matches the word "weak chicken".

An Nan remembered that the previous few people said that he skipped a grade before he went to college, and he should have been young at that age, but unfortunately he looked malnourished, and he seemed to have a personality problem, it seems that this young genius is not very good.

"Hey, what's your name? I'll help you get rid of them, won't you say thank you to me? Annan asked him.

Only then did he raise his head, his eyes were calm, and he glanced at An Nan fixedly, before replying, "Xiang Shirong, thank you." ”

An Nan's eyes blinked, and she had no impression of the name Xiang Shi Rong, so she asked again, "How old are you?" How big is it? ”

"Sixteen, research one." Xiang Shi Rong has all questions to answer.

Hearing his answer, An Nan was really shocked, I didn't expect that he was really a little genius, An Nan rarely felt a little pity for him, and reminded him: "If those people bully you in the future, you can tell your mentor, you are still a minor, and you have the right to ask others for help." ”

Xiang Shi Rong shook his head: "There is no need. "It seems that he doesn't take these things to heart.