Chapter 41: The Rain Passes and the Sky Clears

The rain gradually decreased, and the dark clouds hovering in the air gradually dissipated, like a gloom tangled in everyone's hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Principal Deng Jun had firmly controlled the situation, and Ouyang Yan rushed into the arena and knelt beside Zhang Xiaowu.

The raindrops kept hitting Zhang Xiaowu's face, making him gradually show signs of awakening, and the wound on his left hand was shocking, and it was washed white by the rain.

Zhao Qiang was still lying motionless on the ground, just looking at the sky in a daze, recalling the past.

He and his eldest brother were born less than a month apart, although they were not born to the same mother, their relationship is better than that of their own brothers. Due to his family's unique status in the Yue Kingdom, he has few friends, so he can only play and frolic with his eldest brother since he was a child. Taking a bath together, studying together, and playing tricks on preschool education together, the relationship was so good at that time, but when did all this start to change?

Zhao Qiang showed a painful look on his face, and his feelings in his heart were quite complicated for his eldest brother. Good memories from childhood come to mind from time to time, if it weren't for that incident, maybe I would have been on good terms with my eldest brother!

And his respected father gradually lost his love for himself because of that incident.

Before that incident, there was no difference at all between my father's love for himself and his eldest brother.

The past hidden in the bottom of my heart is evoked one by one, and joy and pain are constantly entangled, and it is difficult to sort out and separate.

"What Yue Guo needs is a benevolent and righteous successor!" Principal Deng Jun's words kept echoing in Zhao Qiang's mind like an alarm bell, stimulating him.

That's right, Zhao Qiang has never found a reason in himself, he has turned everything into resentment towards his eldest brother until now.

A ray of sunlight quietly passed through the gap that dissipated the dark clouds, and then, more sunlight swept on the ground, swept on Zhao Qiang's body, and swept in his heart.

Zhao Qiang looked at the slightly warm sun in a daze, he had experienced this kind of warm sunshine for a long time, and all the meaning of life was distorted into cultivation. He exhaled deeply, stood up slowly, and bowed deeply to Principal Deng Jun.

Principal Deng Jun accepted the salute proudly, and he certainly deserved this heavy gift.

Zhao Qiang dragged his pace, walked in front of Zhang Xiaowu, looked at Ouyang Yan with tears on his face, and said in a deep voice: "When he wakes up, apologize on my behalf." ā€

"Get out!" Ouyang Yan roared, firmly protecting Zhang Xiaowu.

Zhao Qiang smiled bitterly and said to Principal Deng Jun: "I am grateful, I will go back to Xijing City, and I hope that the principal will help deal with the rest of the matter." ā€

Principal Deng Jun nodded slightly.

Zhao Qiang straightened his waist, like a poplar tree, without a trace of drag, turned around and left the martial arts hall.

When Principal Deng Jun saw Zhao Qiang leaving, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he came to Zhang Xiaowu.

Ouyang Yan carefully dragged Zhang Xiaowu's left arm, her eyes were teary, and she choked up: "Uncle Deng, hurry up and save him!"

Principal Deng Jun smiled, pressed his left hand on Zhang Xiaowu's wound, and a crystal clear white light flowed from his fingertips, and said softly: "Yan'er, it's okay, Xiaowu is just too tired." ā€

The white light revealed a sacred meaning, and with a gentle coolness like spring rain, it quickly repaired the wound of Zhao Xiaowu.

The broken bones were reborn, the skin was reunited, and in a moment, Zhang Xiaowu's wounds were intact.

After doing this, Principal Deng Jun nodded lightly to Ouyang Yan and said, "When he wakes up, take him back to rest, I will grant you a week's vacation." After speaking, he said coldly to the remaining 6 sincerely frightened teachers: "You guys, come with me." ā€

Soon, only Zhang Xiaowu and Ouyang Yan were left in the huge martial arts hall, and the sunset gradually set, and the whole land was dyed with silver moonlight, which made people a little sleepy.

Although Principal Deng Jun had already said that Zhang Xiaowu was fine, he hadn't woken up for a long time, and Ouyang Yan was inevitably still a little worried. Hold his left arm up and look closely. The wound had been repaired by Principal Deng Jun's profound skills, and there was no trace of it in sight, and the entire arm was as delicate and white as the skin of a newborn.

Looking at Zhang Xiaowu's face again, the skin is also very delicate, the eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and the blood loss is even whiter.

"Tsk, the skin is really good! It's almost time to catch up with Miss Ben!" Ouyang Yan was surprised, and her little hand couldn't help pinching left and right on Zhang Xiaowu's body, "The elasticity is also so good, I really don't know what this fool grew up eating." ā€œ

Just when Ouyang Yan was curious about Zhang Xiaowu's body, she didn't notice that his fingertips moved imperceptibly.

It was the first time for her to observe a boy at such a close distance, and it was inevitable that she would blush a little, but fortunately, there was a hidden night, so it was not so obvious. Some of them looked around weakly, but no one spit out their pink tongues and continued to "explore".

Zhang Xiaowu's body is not a strong type, but it is definitely not thin, to be precise, it should be a thin and fleshy figure with clothes. This kind of figure is actually the most pleasing, Ouyang Yan is like a fascinated child, constantly playing with her favorite toys.

If she looked closely, she would find that as her fingertips slided, Zhang Xiaowu's body trembled slightly.

Zhang Xiaowu had actually been awake for a while, his eyes only opened a small slit, and he was shocked when he saw Ouyang Yan's face flushed and constantly tinkering on his body, although he didn't know what happened during his coma, but now he could only continue to pretend to sleep to avoid the embarrassment of the two.

The biggest curiosity of young boys and girls about the opposite sex is the different physiological structures between each other, and Ouyang Yan is of course unavoidable. I saw her blushing, staring at Zhang Xiaowu's legs, as if she was making some major decision, her face was hesitant and curious, her little hand was raised and put down, and so on several times.

Finally, as if convinced herself, her little hand trembled and touched the place where she was most curious.

The fingertips were softly attached like dragonflies touching water, and then they bounced away like an electric shock.

Ouyang Yan was panting heavily, just this moment, as if she had exhausted all her physical strength, and her body felt a little paralyzed. I couldn't help but touch it lightly again, and muttered, "Strange, why is it so hot here when he is cold?"

Curiosity about the unknown is the driving force for human progress, but some curiosity can kill a cute cat.

If you want to know the cause of the fever, you can only continue to explore. But the action just now was almost the limit of what Ouyang Yan could do, but her strong curiosity was like a feather that kept scratching her heart, encouraging her to challenge her bottom line.