Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 81 Kun Fist
Zeng Wenjie fell to the ground in a daze. Mu Qingyang remained in the posture of throwing him out for a long time without moving. The two of them just stared at each other.

"Hahaha--"

Several students passing by couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

Zeng Wenjie stretched out his legs as if nothing had happened, then suddenly jumped up and said, "What are you laughing at? I was just mesmerized by a beautiful girl and the world turned upside down!"

Mu Qingyang felt a little embarrassed, thinking that he was finished. He looked at Zeng Wenjie awkwardly and said, "Are you okay?"

Zeng Wenjie dusted himself off and said nonchalantly, "Of course you can, Xiao Mu. Have you learned martial arts?"

Then, he straightened his back slightly, because his back muscles were cramping wildly at this moment, and he almost collapsed from the pain.

"I've studied Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu for a few years." Mu Qingyang explained honestly. She didn't mean to scare Yang Jingqi yesterday.

Zeng Wenjie finally couldn't hold it anymore. After seeing that there were fewer people around, he leaned on the horizontal bar, gasping for breath, and rubbed his spasming back muscles.

Seeing his painful expression, Mu Qingyang was at a loss as to what to do. He just looked at him pitifully, not even thinking of wiping the saliva off his face.

"Damn, I didn't expect to be beaten by a woman!" Zeng Wenjie was shocked. He even learned martial arts from his grandfather for a while during the summer vacation.

When I was thrown out just now, I was completely stunned and didn't react at all.

Mu Qingyang asked cautiously: "Does it hurt?"

Zeng Wenjie sat down against the bar, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, saying unhappily, "How can it not hurt? As expected, boys must know how to protect themselves when they go out! People like me who don't know how to protect themselves will only be bullied by you."

Mu Qingyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He rubbed his cheeks, his face flushed red, and said aggrievedly: "It's... you who acted like a hooligan first!"

Zeng Wenjie sat on the ground angrily smoking a cigarette, and after finishing it, he threw it directly into the hole in the drain cover.

Mu Qingyang stood in front, still at a loss, not knowing what to say.

The two of them were frozen.

Zeng Wenjie was waiting for her to coax him.

The autistic Mu Qingyang had no idea what this bastard was doing.

"I feel like my waist is going to break." Zeng Wenjie wailed.

"I, I, I... I didn't mean to do that. I made you fall down subconsciously! I'm sorry!" Mu Qingyang apologized hurriedly.

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much!" Zeng Wenjie continued acting.

"Let me massage your back." Mu Qingyang squatted over and stretched out his little hands to massage his back.

After enjoying the massage for a while, Zeng Wenjie said, "Help me up. I'm in so much pain. You have to help me back to the classroom."

Mu Qingyang didn't know how badly the other person was injured, so she could only reach out to help him up from the ground. Then, Zeng Wenjie naturally put his hand on her shoulder and leaned half of his body on her.

Mu Qingyang is a little over 158 meters tall, which is quite tall in a city where the average height of women is only cm!

Well, Zeng Wenjie is 1.8 meters tall, he would never say that he is 1.79 meters tall.

"Student Xiao Mu, although you don't like to talk, you are very violent!" Zeng Wenjie said.

"If I'm mean to you again, will you beat me?"

"It's so embarrassing to be thrown out by a girl in public!"

Mu Qingyang was walking with Zeng Wenjie, listening to the chatter in her ears and a faint smell of cigarettes lingering around her nose, but she didn't feel annoyed.

Even, for no reason, I think of the song "Taste": I miss the faint smell of tobacco on your fingers, oh~
Then I thought of the previous sentence: I miss your kiss~
So, I blushed.

"You're so nice to me, I won't hit you. I didn't mean it just now." Mu Qingyang said with her head down. She felt very embarrassed with a boy on her body.

"Okay, that's what you said!" Zeng Wenjie said happily.

He just used the same trick again!

Then, Zeng Wenjie suspected that Mu Qingyang was also a reborn person.

Because Mu Qingyang used the Iron Mountain Leaning move from "Chicken, You Are Too Beautiful" -

He planted his feet on the ground, squatted slightly, and leaned his shoulders against his chest, making him lose his balance. Then he jumped up and bumped into him again!
Zeng Wenjie flew out swiftly and fell into the grass beside him. Mu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then he trotted away with his head down. His steps were small and fast, and his hands were tucked into his sleeves. His wide sleeves swung back and forth, looking particularly funny and cute.

Zeng Wenjie fell on the lawn with his arms and legs spread out, his face full of confusion.

"Good man, women's mouths are deceitful! A simple boy like me is honest and doesn't talk much, so she bullies me."

Being knocked to the ground twice by Mu Qingyang made Zeng Wenjie realize that he really did not have the talent to become Chen Jinnan.

However, being Chen Jinnan's apprentice is also pretty good.

The one with the surname Wei is pretty good.

"What Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu? It's clearly Kun Quan! Oh~ Beibei!"

Zeng Wenjie rubbed his chest and then got up from the ground.

But the next second, Zeng Wenjie's face showed a greasy smile of a pervert.

"This girl is very smooth~"

There was still a faint fragrance and the taste of moisturizer lingering on the lips.

He sat on the lawn for a while to relax, and only after he felt that the pain in the place where he was hit was finally less severe did he prepare to go to the classroom.

"Brother, what are you doing sitting here?" Lin Zhenshan walked by with Wang Bo and Xu Chuan at this time. When he saw Zeng Wenjie, he couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Oh, I was beaten by a woman!" Zeng Wenjie stretched out his hand, "Help me."

Lin Zhenshan pulled Zeng Wenjie up and asked, "You can do 20 pull-ups in one breath, can you let a woman hit you?"

Zeng Wenjie said: "Mu Qingyang, a martial arts master, the inheritor of the "Wu Mu Testament", the master of Kunquan, and a master of the Iron Mountain Leaning."

Wang Bo said with a smile, "You must have done something unusual, didn't you?"

"Well, I kissed her twice." Zeng Wenjie said lightly.

Lin Zhenshan was startled, then gave him a thumbs-up and said, "Your progress is good."

Xu Chuan, with a look of envy on his face, said, "I didn't expect you to lose your first kiss in your freshman year. Damn... I'm afraid I'll have to wait until I graduate from my senior year to have my first kiss!"

Zeng Wenjie glanced at Xu Chuan slowly, straightened his clothes, and said, "My first kiss will be refreshed at twelve o'clock tonight, don't make a fuss."

"Brother, what Squad Leader Ouyang said about you is the most naughty, and he is absolutely right!" Lin Zhenshan spoke Mandarin with a heavy accent and patted Zeng Wenjie's shoulder earnestly.

When I rushed to the classroom, Li Jiaqiang was already there.

It was just the beginning of the school year, so he was very enthusiastic and wanted to see if there was anyone so bold as to be late or absent.

After seeing Zeng Wenjie, Mu Qingyang lowered his head consciously, and then leaned towards Ouyang Yun, looking for a sense of security.

Zeng Wenjie didn't enter the classroom. Instead, he smiled and pulled the instructor to talk about something. He handed him the printed document and said, "Counselor, please sign and submit it to the school leaders and ask for their support!"

Li Jiaqiang took a few careful glances and said, "This is easy to handle. After all, you're the one paying for it. The school can only use some online resources or broadcasts to help you promote it."

"Thank you for posting!" Zeng Wenjie expressed his gratitude.

"Don't imitate Lin Zhenshan's speech!" Li Jiaqiang snorted coldly, "Get in and go to class!"

Zeng Wenjie ran into the classroom happily and immediately attracted the attention of his classmates.

He is now the most popular figure among the freshmen.

"Make way!" Zeng Wenjie stood beside Ouyang Yun as a matter of course, ordering him around.

"Haha." Ouyang Yun sneered.

Zeng Wenjie threw a bag of turkey-flavored rice crusts onto her desk with a "bang".

Ouyang Yun grabbed the snacks and stood up.

Mu Qingyang pursed his lips. Could it be that his relationship with Ouyang Yun was not worth a bag of rice crust?
(End of this chapter)