Chapter 15 The Secret of Blood Buddha

Jiao Mengyao did not pay attention to Duanmu Ling's posture. She watched the test paper seriously and nodded, "I also think that choosing b is the correct answer."

When Zhao Yan heard them talking, he also stretched his head over and took a look.

His English proficiency is better than that of anyone in this class. When he was an agent, he often went abroad to perform tasks and made up his mind to learn several foreign languages.

All the people who taught him at that time were language experts from all over the world!

Not only is he good at English, he can even speak a few words in French, German, Japanese, and Arabic.

So he looked at the question and said, "You are all wrong. You should choose c for this question. If this question setter has been abroad, the standard answer must be c!"

Duanmu Ling couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhao Yan's words.

What do you think of? You also want to show it in front of Meng Yao? Duanmu Ling tapped the title of the test paper with his fingers and said sarcastically, "Zhao Yan, I remind you to see clearly! English Olympic test paper! Do you understand it, a poor student!"

"You!" Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows, and he didn't expect the other party to speak so violently.

"Duanmu, how could you speak like this?" Jiao Mengyao was also quite dissatisfied.

"Is there anything wrong with my words?" Duanmu Ling said in a superior tone, "We are discussing such high-level English test papers. What qualifications are he qualified to interrupt? Has he taken this test paper? It would be good if he could produce the most ordinary test papers in the school!"

Although Duanmu Ling's words are unpleasant, they are also true.

"But you can't hit others' self-esteem like this!" Jiao Mengyao complained, and then said to Zhao Yan, "That's the case. If you don't understand, don't pretend to understand! Talking randomly will mislead others! The answer to this article is obviously b, but you still say so sure."

Jiao Mengyao beat fifty boards each, and Zhao Yan didn't say anything, and walked back to his seat with a calm expression.

Seeing Zhao Yan leave, Duanmu Ling felt much more comfortable and muttered, "A poor student, why are you still pretending here?"

Jiao Mengyao frowned and said, "Duanmu, why are you talking so aggressively today? Zhao Yan's previous grades were not good, but as class leaders, we shouldn't encourage him to see his learning attitude change? Why are you talking nonsense?"

"Have you changed your attitude to learn?" Duanmuling sneered again, looked at Zhao Yan, and said to himself, "The toad wants to eat swan meat!"

After saying that, he walked back to his seat with the test paper.

Jiao Mengyao's face turned red when she heard his last sentence.

The girl sitting next to Jiao Mengyao was named Zhang Qian, a famous little trumpet in the class. After seeing Duanmu Ling leave, she giggled and said, "How could I smell the jealous jar being knocked over?"

Jiao Mengyao's face turned redder and she hit her twice and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Why am I talking nonsense?" Zhang Qian still giggled, "The situation is that Zhao Yan wants to chase you, Duanmu Ling is jealous, isn't it?"

"No! I'm reading a book!" Jiao Mengyao ignored Zhang Qian and lowered her head to continue reading.

However, she was muttering secretly in her heart. Duanmu Ling was jealous, and she could see this.

But Zhang Qian said that Zhao Yan wanted to pursue him, but Jiao Mengyao refused to agree.

She vaguely felt that Zhao Yan really wanted to study hard this time, and she could also feel a little different from Zhao Yan's eyes.

Zhao Yan's vision is very profound and cannot be possessed by high school students of their age. Every time Jiao Mengyao comes into contact with Zhao Yan's gaze, she feels like she is completely seen through.

Jiao Mengyao even felt that Zhao Yan didn't take her too seriously, how could she want to chase her?

Zhao Yan returned to his seat and was not too obsessed with this matter.

He had already remembered the name of this boy who was not friendly to him: Duanmu Ling, whose father was the deputy mayor of Jiangcheng City. But not long after, a very serious construction accident occurred in Jiangcheng City. Therefore, the province sent people to investigate and finally found out that in this infrastructure project, Deputy Mayor Duanmu accepted huge bribes and became the culprit of this tofu project.

After Deputy Mayor Duanmu was dismissed, Duanmu Ling lost all his halo and lived a very miserable life.

"You are a naughty person, wait for you to die!" Thinking of this, Zhao Yan did not care about him.

From evening study to 9:15, Zhao Yan is a day student. His home is not very far from Jiangcheng No. 3 Middle School, and he is 20 minutes' walk.

When he got home, Zhao Yan greeted his parents, took a shower, and returned to his room.

When he lay down on his little bed and looked back on the day, he let out a long sigh.

"My life has finally changed! In this life, I don't have to endure so many hardships. If I have the chance, I want to get into a slightly better university, have a relationship, and live a normal life!"

However, when Zhao Yan thought about taking the college entrance examination, he felt it was not easy.

Studying is never an easy task, and most importantly, he can't remember what exactly he had in the college entrance examination paper in his previous life!

"It's really hard!" He turned over and lay on the bed. After thinking about it, he suddenly felt the blood Buddha necklace hanging around his neck.

He picked up the Blood Buddha pendant, looked at it with his eyes, and communicated with his heart.

When the Blood Buddha lit up a faint blood-colored light, Zhao Yan's thoughts had already entered the Blood Buddha.

When his thoughts were swept away, he was stunned.

Qiao Ba's body, which was placed in the storage space, has disappeared!

The soil he collected from Xiaoshanzi Village is still there, and Zhou Rihua's mobile phone and the spring jump knife are also there, but a body as big as Qiao Ba disappeared!

And on the location of Qiao Ba's body, there is a quaint booklet with an ancient and fragrant fragrance.

"What is this?" Zhao Yan took out this ancient booklet with his heart to store it.

I saw that there were four big words "Blood Buddha's Heart Rules" written on the booklet.

"No wonder, countries around the world have sent the most elite agents to snatch the blood Buddha necklace." Zhao Yan's eyes lit up, "It turns out that this is not just a storage space, but an ancient martial arts inheritance!"

In the last life, as a top agent, Zhao Yan certainly had much more knowledge than ordinary people!

He had heard of many things about ancient martial arts sects. These ancient and mysterious sects are hidden in every corner of the world, and it is impossible for ordinary people to enter!
Chapter completed!