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Chapter 75
Fang Chenyu: "Hey, don't say anything. You haven't said yes or not yet?"

Jiang Zhuohua: "Fighting is prohibited in school."

Fang Chenyu: "Don't you also like fighting?"

Jiang Zhuohua: "No conflict."

Fang Chenyu: "How about we go to xxx club that weekend and compare notes?"

Jiang Zhuohua:......

No time.

Fang Chenyu: "Then it's settled, I'll wait for you! You must come! If you don't come, I'll beat you up!"

Jiang Zhuohua:......

When did he agree?

At this time, the gentle young man standing next to Fang Chenyu spoke: "Hello, my name is Wen Yuxiang, Grade 2, Class [-]. I also like calligraphy. Can you add me on WeChat? We can exchange calligraphy together when you have time."

This young man's temperament is very clean, and there is no trace of annoying thoughts in his life.

Jiang Zhuohua raised his eyes and glanced at the other person. After seeing the sincerity in the other person's eyes, he nodded: "Okay."

Taking out their mobile phones, the two of them added each other on WeChat.

Fang Chenyu also excitedly took out his mobile phone: "I want to join too."

Jiang Zhuohua took back his phone and ignored him.

Fang Chenyu refused to let him go and wouldn't let him go.

Jiang Zhuohua stood up and left immediately.

Fang Chenyu rolled his eyes, smiled slyly, and attacked him from behind.

Jiang Zhuohua quickly dodged sideways, Fang Chenyu did not give up and continued to attack.

Jiang Zhuohua frowned slightly and dodged quickly, so fast that he could only see the afterimage. He only dodged without attacking, and he was able to do so with ease, which was better than just strolling in the courtyard. On the other hand, Fang Chenyu bared his teeth and claws, making every move fierce and domineering, but he couldn't even touch his clothes. Instead, he was so exhausted that he was out of breath and flushed.

Jiang Tingxuan's expression was complicated and his eyes were cold. He didn't expect that his third brother's kung fu had improved so much. In terms of ability and strategy, he was far inferior to his third brother. He didn't expect that in terms of kung fu, he would still be defeated...

The envy, jealousy and hatred in my heart are like weeds moving crazily...

Wen Yuxiang chuckled: "Achen, you can't do it."

Fang Chenyu glared at him: "It doesn't hurt to stand and talk! You can do it!"

Wen Yuxiang shook his head: "I'll forget it. I'm a civil servant, not a warrior."

Fang Chenyu glared: "What's wrong with the martial artist? Who are you looking down on? Even if I am a martial artist, I am also the most handsome martial artist!"

Wen Yuxiang: "It's quite beautiful."

Fang Chenyu jumped to his feet: "I am handsome! Not beautiful! Even a civil servant, the words are all wrong!"

Wen Yuxiang: "Beautiful martial artist."

Fang Chenyu: "You!!! Jiang Zhuohua, you are here to judge... Oh, where is Jiang Zhuohua? He just came here..."

Jiang Zhuohua had already left when they were arguing. He didn't have time to accompany them. There were a lot of things waiting for him to complete.

The weekend came in a blink of an eye. Jiang Zhuohua was studying a financial course arranged by his family. After studying for two hours, he felt tired and wanted to take a rest. A message came through WeChat on his mobile phone.

Wen Yuxiang: Zhuohua, Ah Chen asked me to ask, are you still going to the club?
Jiang Zhuohua: No time.

Wen Yuxiang: OK.I'll pass it on to him.

Jiang Zhuohua: Yeah.

Jiang Zhuohua is very busy, where can he have time to play with them?You have to study courses on Saturdays, have practical training on Sundays, and have no time off during the winter and summer vacations. You have to do an internship in a company. You wake up earlier than a chicken and go to bed later than a dog. Therefore, it is not easy to be an emperor, and the heir is not willing to give in too much.

In the Xxx Club, Fang Chenyu knocked down a group of tough men with agility. He was sweating profusely and panting. He wiped the sweat on his face and neck with a towel before looking at Wen Yuxiang: "Why hasn't he come yet?"

Wen Yuxiang: "No time."

Fang Chenyu: "What are you busy with?"

Wen Yuxiang: "I don't know."

Fang Chenyu: "Oh, that shouldn't be the case. Shouldn't a handsome man like me be held up?"

Wen Yuxiang:......

Fang Chenyu looked at Ouyang Chen: "We haven't discussed each other for a long time, come on?"

Ouyang Chen: "Yeah."

Then, Wen Yuxiang folded his arms and sat leisurely on the sofa, looking at Ouyang Chen with dull eyes as he tortured Fang Chenyu to death, but he just refused to admit defeat...

Senior Grade 1 Class

Jiang Zhuohua was concentrating on reading with a brick-thick Oxford dictionary. At this moment, a shadow fell in front of his eyes.

He raised his eyes lightly and saw Han Feixue.

Han Feixue said sheepishly: "Well, the school sports meeting is coming soon. Do you want to sign up?"

Jiang Zhuohua wanted to refuse, but he thought that he couldn't just study when he came to school. He thought for a while and said, "What other projects are there?"

Han Feixue smiled slightly: "Men's 1000 meters, men's 50 meters, men's 4x100 meters, high jump."

Han Feixue: "I've paid for everything."

Han Feixue: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)