"My name is Wei Hu." The two of them walked silently for a while, and Wei Hu finally couldn't help asking: "You really call me Ye Shisan? This name..."

Ye Zhen said: "It sounds very nice, right?"

Wei Hu's mouth twitched twice and said nothing.

For newcomers, students are always wary of curiosity mixed with newcomers.

The school is a smaller version of adult society. A new transfer student came to a class, just like an airborne soldier came to a company. Everyone couldn't help but peek at him secretly, and pretended not to be curious. In fact, no one was listening to the class anymore.

The English teacher was a young girl. When she looked down from the podium, everyone's small movements were clear. She knocked on the blackboard with chalk and asked, "Can anyone recite the next paragraph of text for everyone?"

No one raised his hand.

The girl in the front row took out a small mirror and used the reflective light to peek at the handsome boy sitting in the back row.

The teacher smiled and called out: "That new student Ye Shisan, come and read the text for everyone... Oh, do you have no books? Wei Hu lends it to him."

Wei Hu hurriedly pushed the book over and secretly pointed to a certain paragraph in the text.

So the whole classroom turned around openly, and the scorching eyes almost made the "newcomer" come out.

"..." Ye Zhen stared at the twisted tadpole letters in the textbook, unable to say a word.

"Read it, read it." Wei Hu urged in a low voice, bathed in the warm gaze of the whole classroom, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

"..." Ye Zhen was still silent and said expressionlessly for a while: "I'm sorry, I don't know."

A low sneer suddenly sounded in the classroom.

The female teacher was not angry and asked, "I can't do anything? At least one or two words can do it."

"Won't."

"There must be one or two words that you can do."

"I really can't." Ye Zhen paused and said embarrassedly: "I haven't learned it."

Someone in the classroom breathed in, and the female teacher was shocked and asked, "Which school did you have in the past? Have you never taken English classes?"

"I haven't been to school." Ye Zhen was stubborn, but his eyes were staring at the podium, and he made up his mind not to look at the expressions on other people's faces.

He began to want to go home.

He told Long Jiwei that when he had never been to school, Long Jiwei was not surprised, and even Xuan Lin did not show an incredible expression.

"Okay...Okay...you sit down first, let's talk after class." The female teacher was also stunned and only reacted a few seconds later: "Wei Hu, come and read this text for Ye Shisan."

Ye Zhen sat back on the chair with a plop, lowered his head to look at the slight cracks in the paint on the desk. Wei Hu immediately stood up and read the tadpole language in a language he couldn't understand.

What's good about foreigners? Ye Zhen thought angrily.

Isn’t it just that I haven’t attended school? I don’t care about it yet.

Ye Zhen thought Xuan Lin would come to pick him up at noon, but he was disappointed.

Because it is located in a remote location, almost no one comes home at this school at noon, and everyone eats lunch at school. Of course, in the aristocratic school, there are more wealthy children at home, and more people hire taxis to go to the hotel for dinner at noon, and fewer students have lunch breaks at school.

Ye Zhen touched his pocket, and there was a fifty yuan given by Long Jiwei.

What should I buy to eat? Ye Zhen walked around the canteen and saw many students chattering in groups of three or three, so he silently retreated.

There were still many people watching him and trying to talk to him, but Ye Zhen was unaware of it.

After all, he is a half-aged child and has a strong self-esteem. When he got ugly in class in the morning, he felt that people in the world were laughing at him and talking about him.

In fact, they are just curious, and some girls actually just want their phone number.

Ye Zhen wandered out of the school gate and walked slowly along the road. There were many retail stores on the roadside, as well as hardware and fast hotels, etc. Ye Zhen looked around curiously and soon left the street where the school was.

Another school wall appeared on the corner of the street.

Ye Zhen glanced at it from afar. He knew all the signs at the school gate: Dalian Changshan Martial Arts School.

Martial Arts School? What is this, martial arts school?

Ye Zhen pinched his chin and thought about it, and understood. It should be something similar to a martial arts sect, or it was a martial arts school. The school he went to was a private school, and here was a martial arts master who opened a class to accept disciples.

He deeply felt that he had gone to the wrong school, and this was where he should have come!

After thinking it through, Ye Zhen then leaned into the martial arts school and wanted to sneak into the martial arts school for a walk. Unfortunately, the martial arts school is a boarding system, and the doors are usually locked, and students who are not from the school need to register to enter and exit, so he can't slip in no matter what.

Just as Ye Zhen was retracting in disappointment and preparing to leave along the same path, he suddenly slapped his shoulders hard: "What is this kid doing? Hello, what are you talking about!"

A few young people with bad faces formed a circle and surrounded Ye Zhen tightly. The group of people were all wearing red sportswear and their hair was cut in strange ways. The back of Ye Zhen was shaved on the back of the head, and a large chunk of bangs on the front was like a broom.

Ye Zhen didn't know that he had met a gangster from the martial arts school. He was just curious and stared at the broom for several times, thinking that there was ringworm behind the man's head? Why would he shave his hair?

The broom head immediately became unhappy: "Hey, I'm asking you something! You stare at me and see what you are doing!" As he said that, he reached out and pushed Ye Zhen and staggered.

There were no one on the road at noon, and even if there were, they all bowed their heads and shrank their shoulders and hurried over.

Ye Zhen didn't feel the danger at all and said honestly: "I just walked around casually. I originally wanted to go to the martial arts hall to see it, but if I couldn't get in, I came out."

The gangsters laughed: "I want to go to the martial arts hall~" "You can enter this place as long as you want?" "Hahahaha..."

The laughter made Ye Zhen feel instinctive and malicious. He pushed away the broom and said, "I'm leaving."

The broom head immediately grabbed him: "Let me see, oh, this school uniform is from the middle school next door! A rich child!"

The gangsters laughed maliciously.

"Looking at this little guy, don't panic! Come and borrow some money to spend money." The broom reached out to touch Ye Zhen's pocket. But he didn't touch his wallet, but found Zhang Fifty's banknotes: "Oh, that's all?"

He immediately reached out to push Ye Zhen: "What else? Hand over it all!"

Who knew that Ye Zhen was not so easy to push this time. Before his hand touched the corner of Ye Zhen's clothes, Ye Zhen waved his hand gently, like a flower brush, and instantly waved his hand aside.

The broom was startled and felt that his hands were empty. He suddenly became angry and punched him: "You little brat, please be aware of it! Don't toast and not eat the punishment for the wine!"

Ye Zhen frowned, and with a bang, he easily blocked his fist on his right palm. His left fingers were put together like a sword, and he quickly stepped on the broom head and arm.

"Ah!!" The broom screamed in an instant, feeling that half of his body was numb, and he had been electrocuted from his shoulders to the soles of his feet. He wanted to stand but couldn't stand steadily and fell to the ground with a plop!

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the gangsters rushed up: "X his, what are you doing?!" "Catch him, grab him!" "Damn his ancestors! Dare to fight with me!" "Beat him to death!"

The roar sounded in a ball, and Ye Zhen gently took a step back among the figures that rushed up, and pointed his index fingers on both hands on the cheeks at the same time. The two of them screamed and fell to the ground, covering their cheeks and unable to speak; then stood on the ground with one foot, and instantly a rapid whirlwind kick swept the third person a few steps away.

The remaining three were shocked! The few of them were among the best kung fu in the martial arts school. Who knew that when they fought with this young man, four of them fell down in an instant when they had just met!

"X his grandma!" A yellow-colored hair couldn't help but step onto the wall in two steps, turned around and kicked Ye Zhen on the back. Who knew that Ye Zhen was like eyes on his back, and he didn't even look at it. He slapped the calf that Huang Haifei kicked over with his back hand!

Huang Hai screamed heart-wrenchingly, covered his calves and rolled to the ground, the scream was as if the leg bones were broken.

Finally, the two looked at each other and looked a little shivering. Ye Zhen asked, "Do you still fight?"

Neither of them dared to speak, Ye Zhen asked again: "Can you still fight?"

“…”

Ye Zhen bent down and picked up the fifty dollars that the broom was thrown on the ground, put it in his pocket, and stepped over the yellow-haired cramped body and walked forward.
Chapter completed!