C14

After school was let out at noon, Tang Yixuan was walking on the road when he suddenly heard someone call him from behind. He turned around and saw Jiang Dong Xue running towards him.

To be honest, ever since he experienced the incident with Su Feifei, he had always been hiding from Jiang Dong Xue. But now that she called him, he couldn't pretend that he didn't hear her, so he could only stand on the spot and wait.

Jiang Dong Xue ran in front of him and asked, "Did you get the teacher to get the rearranged seats today?"

Tang Yixuan didn't say anything. It could be said that he had tacitly agreed.

"Then why did you move me so far? "Do you really hate me that much?" Jiang Dong Xue said hatefully as she looked at him with her big eyes.

"No!" Tang Yixuan's heart ached. "It's none of your business. It's my fault."

Jiang Dong Xue was startled and said, "You finally know you're wrong? I already said before, Su Feifei was not a good person, but you did not believe me at the time. "

Hearing her words, Tang Yixuan felt even more guilty.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Dong Xue said, "Don't blame yourself too much. As long as you treat me well in the future, I'll forgive you …" As she spoke, she suddenly threw herself into Tang Yixuan's arms and whispered, "Yi Xuan, you're my boyfriend!"

Tang Yixuan subconsciously hugged Jiang Dong Xue, but his heart felt even more uncomfortable. To be honest, if it was before that happened, he would definitely agree to her request without any hesitation.

But now, not only did he not feel happy at all, he even felt as if he had been shackled by a heavy shackle.

He suddenly felt some gratitude towards Su Fei Fei for letting him grow up, for letting him not be as impulsive as a child when facing his feelings.

He gently pushed Jiang Dong Xue away and said, "I'm sorry, but forget about me!" His tone was exceptionally calm.

"Why?"

"No reason. In short, we will never be able to go back! " After Tang Yi Xuan said this, he left without even turning his head back.

Jiang Dong Xue stood dumbly on the spot, but from beginning to end, she didn't understand why this was happening. She had a faint feeling that Su Fei Fei had dealt Tang Yixuan a great blow, and Tang Yixuan had no face to face with her again because Su Feifei had hurt her feelings.

… ….

A month's time passed in the blink of an eye. During this month, Tang Yixuan had indeed "turned a deaf ear to all external matters and wholeheartedly read only the Book of Virtue". The other students were also studying seriously, even Young Master Lin was no longer in the mood to mess around, everything was so calm and peaceful … Except for the occasional encounter with Yin Xiaoran.

Yin Xiaoran was a very easy-going person. Naturally, he took the initiative to greet Tang Yixuan. However, Tang Yixuan felt ashamed of himself. Every time, he would pretend that he hadn't seen him, leaving Yin Xiaoxiao completely dumbfounded. He even thought he had lost his memory.

After the intense college entrance examination, it was graduation day. The students who had worked hard for more than half a year could finally relax.

Some of them were carrying their luggage, while others were busily treating their teachers to a meal to express their feelings of reluctance.

But for Tang Yixuan, it was an unprecedented relief. After all, Su Feifei's matter had left a great shadow in his heart. Now, he could finally leave this place.

He didn't live in school, had nothing to pack, packed some useful stationery, and prepared to leave the school.

Passing by the dorm room, most of the students were still tidying up. They crazily threw away the piece of scrap paper from upstairs in order to vent the mental state they had been suppressing for the past few months. Tang Yixuan looked at the flying scraps of paper and suddenly felt as if he were made of scrap paper. He had struggled in this school for three years and had gained nothing but a few words.

He had just walked out of the school when a shadow flashed in the distance. It seemed like there were a few people with extremely high lightness skills dashing by. Tang Yixuan thought for a moment before hurriedly chasing after her.

Even though it was only for a split-second, he could clearly see that those two people were Lin Zheng's twin brothers, and the one who they were relentlessly pursuing was definitely Yin Xiaoran.

Yin Xiaoran had slapped Lin Zheng a few times, but Lin Zheng's intervention had not been successful. More than a month had passed, yet Lin Zheng had come looking for him again.

Although Tang Yixuan didn't want to meet with Yin Xiaoran, since Yin Xiaoran was in trouble, he absolutely couldn't stay out of it.

He activated his qinggong and followed behind them. Soon, they arrived at a development zone. The old houses here had just been demolished and were littered with ruins. The view was wide and empty, making it a good place to fight.

At this time, Yin Xiaoran also saw Tang Yixuan behind him. Overjoyed, he turned around and called out to the two men, "Come! Just the two of you trash want to fight me?

The two of them stopped in their tracks and looked at Tang Yixuan behind them and then at Yin Xiaoran in front of them. Both of their martial arts were stronger than the two of them. Two against two, it could be said that they had no chance of victory.

However, there was not a single trace of fear on the two brothers' faces. Instead, it was as if victory was already in their grasp.

Just as Yin Xiaoran was about to make her move, she heard the distant roar of a car. She saw a large black car approaching them in a threatening manner, bringing with it a cloud of dust. The door opened and two people got out, one on the left and one on the right.

Yin Xiaoran looked up and saw Lin Zheng driving the car. The driver was a skinny old man.

This old man was in his sixties. He wore a white training uniform and had the bearing of a martial arts expert. However, its appearance was extremely strange. The corners of its mouth drooped down. It had a rosy nose, triangular eyes and octagonal eyebrows. It even had a pipe in its mouth, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

The two brothers bowed towards the old man and called him "Master". The old man answered "En" with his triangular eyes still narrowed.

Tang Yixuan and Yin Xiaoran thought to themselves, "This old man is their master. His kung fu must be very high!" Everyone was on guard.

Lin Zheng pointed at Yin Xiaoran and said to the old man, "Master Du, it was this little brat who hit me."

Master Du turned a blind eye to Yin Xiaoran. Instead, he looked at Tang Yixuan and said, "So the one who defeated my two disciples in one move was you?"

Tang Yixuan coldly said, "Your disciple is too useless." He was not an arrogant person to begin with, but now that the battle was imminent, he could only say these things to anger his opponent, making his opponent impatient. This way, his chances of victory would be higher.

Sure enough, just as he finished speaking, the two brothers started cursing loudly, "You're the fucking trash!" If you have the guts, let's fight again... "

"Shut up!" Tang Yixuan suddenly roared, "I'm talking to your master, it's not your turn to interrupt!" These words raised his status and lowered the seniority of the two brothers. They were so angry that their beards stood erect, yet they had nothing to say. Actually, the two of them were already over thirty years old, and they were more than ten years older than Tang Yixuan.

Yin Xiaoran, who was standing at the side, burst into laughter and thought, "Although this Tang Yixuan looks serious and unsmiling, he actually has a belly full of naughty thoughts."

Master Du snorted and said, "Young man, you don't know your limits. If you really have the ability, why don't you exchange a few blows with me?" He cast a sidelong glance at Yin Xiaoran and said, "You come with me as well. I don't want you to think I'm bullying the weak." He then said to his disciples, "Meng Fei, all of you should go back as well. This way, you won't say that I am bullying you with my numbers."

"Yes sir!" The two of them turned around and left.

Master Du's words were extremely arrogant, and one could even call them posturing. However, Yin Xiaoran could not bear to see others posturing. Without another word, he threw a punch straight at the old man's chest.

Although his punch seemed powerful, it was actually not powerful at all. It was just a feint.

Yin Xiaoran knew Master Du was not a simple person, so she kept a close eye on him so he could change his moves to defend himself.

Unexpectedly, the old man ignored his fist and just stood there, neither blocking nor dodging.

Yin Xiaoran hurriedly retracted his martial arts. Although Master Du did not make a move, he was able to see through Yin Xiaoran's intentions with a single glance. It was clear that he was more experienced than Yin Xiaoran. He had won this round.