After the school's flag-raising ceremony, in the classroom of the third (11th) class of high school, the head teacher Xu Fenglai held a weekly class meeting. "Students, this week is the last week of October. In a week's time, next week, we have our midterm exams. This mid-term exam is more important, firstly, to test the learning results of students since they went to the third year of high school, and secondly, to make corresponding adjustments according to the mid-term exam results, so as to understand which knowledge points they have not mastered well and which subjects are biased......"

Xu Fenglai was talking endlessly on the podium, while Jiang Xiaofan was looking around boredly in his seat, making all kinds of small movements in his seat, and he was a second ancestor who didn't learn or know!

Xu Feng looked at Jiang Xiaofan like this, he was angry, and wanted to stop and pull Jiang Xiaofan out to reprimand, but he still held back, and just secretly told himself in his heart: It's not worth being angry for a gentleman!

Jingle bell, class bell rings, and the class passes like this. Liu Qing came to Jiang Xiaofan's side, and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with shining eyes: "Xiaofan, where did you go to play on the weekend?"

"Didn't go anywhere to play!" Jiang Xiaofan said truthfully.

"Oh. Liu Qing responded lightly, her hands clenched together, her fingers kept stirring, and she looked like she wanted to say something.

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaofan saw that Liu Qing had something to say to himself, Sunshine smiled, and said softly: "Is there something wrong?"

"I ......" Liu Qing's face turned red, and she spoke in a slurred manner, her churning fingers becoming more and more intertwined.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at Liu Qing's shy appearance with interest, and kept smiling without saying a word.

"Are you free this weekend? I have a birthday and want to invite you to my birthday party!"

"Your birthday?" Jiang Xiaofan looked surprised, thinking about it carefully, Liu Qing was indeed a few months younger than him, it seemed that he had a birthday in November, and now it was almost over. "The beauty invites, I naturally have time to participate!" Jiang Xiaofan replied with a smile.

"Okay! A word is a certainty!" Liu Qing was full of joy, swept away her previous shyness, and smiled.

"Oh, yes. Haven't asked yet, what day is your birthday?" Jiang Xiaofan thought for a while, never remembering Liu Qing's birthday, and asked casually.

It's okay not to ask, but it's tragic to ask. Hearing this, Liu Qing's face changed instantly. "Hmph, November 1st, Jiang Xiaofan, you big villain!" turned around and left angrily.

"......" Jiang Xiaofan sat in his seat and wanted to cry without tears, you can blame me! You haven't told me your birthday since you were reborn. Even if he had told this predecessor before, he didn't have it in his memory!

Jiang Xiaofan sighed, quickly stood up and walked towards Liu Qing, comforting her in a good voice.

Jingle bell, class bell rings. Jiang Xiaofan and Liu Qing each sat in their own places, quietly waiting for the arrival of the teacher.

It was another boring class time, Jiang Xiaofan thought so in his heart, his head on the desk, listless.

finally survived until the end of class, and during the recess exercise time, Jiang Xiaofan still broke away from the public army and came to the campus commissary alone.

"Fan Shao! early!" Zhang Zhijun greeted Jiang Xiaofan with a smile.

"Hmm!" Jiang Xiaofan nodded slightly, Jiang Xiaofan neither disliked nor liked this greedy Zhang Zhijun, so he spent some money to collect a small errand, little people also have the use of little people, maybe when they can be used!"Take whatever you want to eat, it's all mine!"

"Yes, Fan Shao!" Zhang Zhijun smiled, turned around and went into the commissary to pick up snacks.

Jiang Xiaofan sat silently on the bench outside the commissary. Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan found that someone was coming. When I looked up, I saw a tall and strong student walking in his direction.

When I got closer, I saw that the student was wearing taekwondo clothes, with a black belt tied around his waist, his arm muscles bulging, his right fist wrapped in gauze, and his short and neat hair, and his face was full of muscles.

"Are you Jiang Xiaofan?" the taekwondo student came to Jiang Xiaofan with a fierce expression and asked viciously.

Jiang Xiaofan was vigilant, raised his eyes, glanced at them, and said lightly: "I am Jiang Xiaofan! What do you want!"

"That's it! Lao Tzu is here to beat you!" The taekwondo student confirmed that the person in front of him was Jiang Xiaofan, and without saying a word, he directly punched Jiang Xiaofan.

...... Jiang Xiaofan didn't even have to think about it, he directly guessed who did it.

Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly, jumped up, and avoided the fists of the comer. One dodged and came to a clearing in front of the commissary.

The taekwondo student followed closely, and kicked Jiang Xiaofan in the waist with a leg sweep. Jiang Xiaofan was not in a hurry, his feet were on tiptoe, and he jumped back slightly, easily avoiding it.

Seeing the defeat of one kick, the kick swept out by the taekwondo student immediately fixed on the ground, turned around, used inertia to fly up another kick, and kicked Jiang Xiaofan's head with the instep.

Such a trick may be very lethal in the eyes of ordinary people, and when encountering such a trick, generally speaking, ordinary people either continue to retreat or squat. However, in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, these are just fists and embroidered legs, and even the kicks that look fast, Jiang Xiaofan just feels that they are too slow and can't reach him at all. Jiang Xiaofan sneered, stretched out one hand, quickly supported the opponent's foot from the bottom up, and pushed it higher, and at the same time, stretched out a kick and hooked under his foot, tripping the taekwondo student.

The taekwondo students were unexpected, and they wanted to kick each other down with a beautiful whirlwind sweeping leg, but one of them accidentally tripped and fell to the ground. However, he is also very skilled, as soon as his body touches the ground, he immediately bounces up and quickly moves away, while constantly jumping and changing positions, trying to confuse the other party.

Jiang Xiaofan quietly watched him move from side to side, not afraid at all. No matter how many ways you can do it, I will break it with one punch.

After moving for a while, the taekwondo student saw that Jiang Xiaofan had no reaction, and thought that there was a flaw, so he immediately turned around, rushed to Jiang Xiaofan's left side, and kicked the outside of his thigh with a hard kick. If this is kicked solidly, it will fall down at least or fracture at worst, and this person will be considered dead.

Jiang Xiaofan's expression remained unchanged, and he took a step forward and avoided this kick.

The taekwondo student was overjoyed, now Jiang Xiaofan's entire back was facing him, and he would definitely not be able to dodge the next attack. Thinking like this in my heart, my hands kept moving. The taekwondo student fixed his feet in time and slammed a fierce fist into Jiang Xiaofan's back.

Jiang Xiaofan, who was experienced in combat, would not have expected such a situation, smiled slightly, and continued to stride forward, always keeping a distance from the other party.

The taekwondo student was so angry that he continued to rush towards Jiang Xiaofan, his fists flying, but he never hit Jiang Xiaofan.

In this way, the two chased one after the other, circling around the open space in front of the commissary.

After chasing for a while, the taekwondo student knew that it was just a waste of physical strength to go on like this, so he stopped attacking and stood in place ready to attack.

Sensing that the other party had stopped, Jiang Xiaofan also stopped, turned to face the other party, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a meaningful smile. Since you don't attack, then it's my turn! Jiang Xiaofan just thought simply.

However, such a smile was provocative and ridiculed in the eyes of taekwondo students, and he was furious in his heart, and when Jiang Xiaofan turned around, he quickly approached and smashed Jiang Xiaofan in front of him with a punch of thunder.

Jiang Xiaofan dodged sideways and distanced himself from the other party again.

Seeing that the blow was ineffective, the distance between the two sides was shortened, and the taekwondo students did not attack again.

"Now tell me who ordered you to come. Since the other party had no intention of attacking, Jiang Xiaofan stood for a long time and asked.

"Lao Tzu can hit whoever he wants! Do whatever you want, do whatever you want!" The taekwondo student did not respond positively, staring at Jiang Xiaofan fiercely, and his tone was vicious.

"Oh?" Jiang Xiaofan rolled his eyes helplessly. I'm an idiot! You're going to hit someone who has nothing to do with it for no reason?

Jiang Xiaofan's expression felt a sense of contempt in the eyes of the taekwondo students, and he was immediately furious, his muscles bulged, and his face turned red.

Jiang Xiaofan glanced at it and ignored it, "Li Zihao asked you to come over!"

Grunt, the taekwondo student was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Jiang Xiaofan to know the truth. However, he looked vicious, and said in a stiff tone: "What Li Zihao, I don't know Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu is in a bad mood, passing by here, I happened to meet you, just to vent!"

Jiang Xiaofan smiled slightly, and from his expression, he could already be sure that it was Li Zihao's idea, this person said so much, but he wanted to cover it up. Now that he knows the news he wants to know, and the other party is willing to use it as someone else's gun, he doesn't mind breaking the gun.

Jiang Xiaofan no longer hesitated, and slowly walked towards the taekwondo student.

The taekwondo students were overjoyed when they saw this, and hurriedly kicked out, smiling in their mouths, imagining Jiang Xiaofan falling to the ground and screaming in their hearts. However, it backfired, instead of kicking down Jiang Xiaofan as he imagined, he was knocked down by a kick, and when he was angry in his heart, he was about to turn over.

However, Jiang Xiaofan would let him get his wish, he had already stepped on his face, and Jiang Xiaofan was very willing to step on their faces for this kind of person who was willing to be a thug.

Taekwondo students are also very good, in this situation, their bodies arched, they flicked suddenly, and their feet went straight to Jiang Xiaofan's jaw. Jiang Xiaofan sneered, his hands were not slow, and he grabbed his two feet steadily, like lifting a chicken upside down. The only difference is that the taekwondo students are still stepped on in the face!

How could the taekwondo student who was facing up on his back give up, his feet couldn't fight back, his hands didn't stop, and his fists hit Jiang Xiaofan's feet fiercely.

Sensing his intentions, Jiang Xiaofan lifted his hands suddenly, and at the same time, his feet loosened, and he directly picked him up, and after two or three turns, he let go.

The taekwondo student was involuntarily dizzy, and his head was dizzy until his body hit a tree, still lying on the ground, and he didn't wake up for a long time.

Maybe this time the noise was too loud, Zhang Zhijun, who was in the commissary, heard the voice, walked out and looked at it, his surprised expression was like seeing a ghost, and stammered: "Fan, Fan Shao, you, you, why are you fighting again?"

"I just taught a fly a lesson. Jiang Xiaofan clapped his hands, as if he didn't want to be stained by the man.

Zhang Zhijun stepped forward to take a look, and was even more surprised: "Fan Shao, he is Zhang Tiejun of Taekwondo, known as the iron man of the three tyrants on campus!" Turning his head to look at Jiang Xiaofan, his eyes were full of admiration: "Fan Shao, you actually knocked him down!"

"What's the matter? It's just a clown jumping off the beam, it's not worth mentioning. Jiang Xiaofan came to the commissary and handed over a hundred-yuan bill.

The commissary owner took the money quickly, "If someone asks, I will still say." ”

Jiang Xiaofan smiled slightly: "Okay!" and then turned to leave.

"Eh, Fan Shao, where are you going?" Wait for me!" Zhang Zhijun saw Jiang Xiaofan leaving, hurriedly picked up the snacks, and hurriedly followed his heels.