Reborn Almighty Scholar

119 Chapter [-] The OO Is Instead of Being X
"Hahahaha..." Looking at her parental notice, Zhu Sha laughed like a flower.

This is the smile of victory, this is the smile of joy, this is what the ancestors paid for with blood... It's a crossover.

"Look, you're so happy." Ma Xiaolong said with a smile: "That's where you are, let's have fun when you surpass Sister Lin!"

"Better than Sister Lin?" Zhu Sha held her chin with one hand and thought for a while, then murmured, "It's not impossible!"

Sister Lin must be a genius in learning, but cinnabar has fused memory fragments, and her IQ is also rising slowly. Ma Xiaolong did not tutor her for the two midterm and final exams, which were all the result of her normal study.

Normal study can reach the third grade, and the gap with Dai Yu is only a dozen points. If you work hard, it is not impossible to surpass Dai Yu.

"You really want to?" Seeing that she seemed to be serious, Ma Xiaolong was stunned for a while.

"Why can't I think?" Zhu Sha said as a matter of course: "I feel that my brain is getting better and better, and I can learn things much faster than before. If I work harder, it shouldn't be too difficult to surpass Sister Lin!"

"..." Ma Xiaolong nodded thoughtfully, "Then let's work hard! Try to surpass Sister Lin once in junior high school."

"Okay." Zhu Sha's fighting spirit was ignited.

"..." Sister Lin suddenly felt a burning heat behind her, as if a fire was burning towards her. If she didn't run faster, it might burn her ass.

The parent notice is received, and the ranking is also known. After all, dozens of families are happy and dozens of families are sad. Anyway, I wish those worried students a happy new year!
"Let's go, Sister Lin." Outside the classroom, Zhu Sha pulled Dai Yu: "It's winter vacation, go to my house to play for a few days."

Dai Yu shook his head: "No, I lost a lot of points this time, I want to go home and sort it out."

"You're so desperate after a long vacation." Zhu Sha patted her washboard: "No wonder you only grow your brains but not your flesh."

Dai Yu blushed, and pushed her hands away: "Don't touch."

In fact, after her heart recovered, she began to develop in the past few months. Although she just changed from a tablet to a washboard, there was at least a little ups and downs, which also made her realize that she had begun to grow up.

"I'm still embarrassed." Zhu Sha puffed out her chest, "Come on, sister let you touch it."

"..."

……

Dai Yu finally returned home, and Zhu Sha had no choice but to go home with Ma Xiaolong.

Before I knew it, another year was coming to an end. I still remember that at this time last year, Zhu Lingling wanted to take her over for the new year, but by accident, she spent the first Chinese New Year at Ma Xiaolong's house.And this year, she originally wanted to go to Ma Xiaolong's house for the New Year, but just after returning home with Ma Xiaolong, she saw her grandparents sitting at home.

"Grandpa, grandma, why are you here?" Zhu Sha was surprised, but not too surprised.

"Come to pick you up for the New Year." Seeing the eldest granddaughter who has not seen for two years, the grandfather and grandmother are very happy, but when they see Ma Xiaolong beside her, their faces change: "The young man next to her , could it be Ma Xiaolong?"

In the past few years, the old couple has heard Ma Xiaolong's name a lot. Not only Zhu Lingling praised him, but even the bastard son Zhu Zhiqiang praised him as a flower, and said that his future son-in-law must be him.

The old couple used to just listen to gossip, but never took it seriously. After all, they are children, so how can we tell the future?But now seeing the young man with tall stature, outstanding temperament, and quite outstanding appearance, the old couple seemed to understand why their bastard son and unfilial daughter praised this young man as a flower.

It's really a flower.

In comparison, the eldest granddaughter, who was originally thought to be unmatched by anyone in the world, seems to be slightly inferior.

"Yes, it's him." Zhu Sha smiled and said, "Xiaolong, these are my grandpa and grandma."

"Grandpa, grandma." Ma Xiaolong greeted politely, and said, "I am Ma Xiaolong, your future grandson-in-law."

"..." The old couple were stunned for a moment: Are young people nowadays so upright?
"Okay." Grandma chuckled, "Xiao Sha has a good eye."

It is said that the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her son-in-law, the happier she is. Ma Xiaolong does not have a mother-in-law, but a grandma.The more the grandma-in-law looked at him, the happier she felt: My grandson-in-law is really not bad.

Although Grandpa had a good first impression of Ma Xiaolong, he still snorted and said, "It's not that easy to be my grandson-in-law."

"Uh..." Ma Xiaolong looked at the old man. His face was dark, his wrinkles were deep, and his figure was fairly tall. Although it was less than 1.8 meters, it was not too close. His figure was very burly, and his hands were covered with a thick layer of calluses. , at first glance, it looks like a practicing family who planed food in the ground.

"I don't know what grandpa's request is?" Ma Xiaolong clasped his fists and gave a quack salute.

When the old man saw that he was doing this to him, he returned a salute, and said: "If you want to marry my granddaughter, you must have high martial arts skills, not to mention being invincible all over the world, at least you must be the best of the younger generation, can you do it?"

What should I do!

Ma Xiaolong chuckled: "The juniors are not talented, ten or eight should not be a problem."

"Boy, how dare you speak wild words!?" The old man's brows frowned, and he said calmly, "Let me test your strength today!"

"Don't!" Zhu Sha hastily stopped: "Grandpa, don't fight him, he has practiced the golden bell shield, his whole body is as hard as iron, even if you stand up and let you hit him, you will hurt yourself."

"Golden Bell Jar!?" The old man was extremely surprised: "You know the Golden Bell Jar?"

"It's not worth mentioning if you practice blindly." Ma Xiaolong smiled.

"..." The old man snorted coldly: "In that case, I'll try to see if your golden bell jar is really worth mentioning!"

It seemed that the old man would be angry if he didn't beat him up today. In desperation, Ma Xiaolong took off his coat, stood upright on the spot, and said, "Grandpa, come on! I won't fight back."

"Really?" The old lady couldn't see it anymore: "How can you bully a child, old man?"

"What child? There is a child whose head is taller than mine?" The old man was very upset: You old woman, why are you turning your elbows outward?

Ma Xiaolong said with a smile: "Grandma, it's fine. Grandpa is just trying to see how my golden bell is doing. Just watch from the side, and you won't get hurt."

"Really?" The old lady was still worried.

"Grandma, just watch!" Zhu Sha pulled her aside and said, "Xiaolong's golden bell cover is very powerful, he won't get hurt."

Even the granddaughter said so, the old lady stopped talking and stood by and watched.

The old man's expression became serious. He didn't know whether Ma Xiaolong was bragging, but his eldest granddaughter was never a child who said one thing is one, and two is two. Since she has confidence in the little lover, at least it proves that the boy's golden bell Really practiced at home.

Don't be careless!

The old man also took off his jacket, put on a Bajiquan boxing frame, and said, "Boy, are you sure you don't want to fight back? It's too late to regret it now."

Ma Xiaolong smiled slightly: "Grandpa, come on! If you fight back, I will be your grandson."

Zhu Sha burst out laughing, and the old lady couldn't help laughing.

"..." Brat, at this moment, he is still taking advantage of his words.

The old man yelled: "Boy, watch the punches!"

"Hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-"

Within a few seconds, the old man's fists, elbows, shoulders, hips, legs, knees, and feet came out to greet Ma Xiaolong. The dull voice proved that the old man had used enormous strength and made the old lady very nervous.

"Hi——" Xu Shi saw that Ma Xiaolong's face was relaxed, and he didn't look injured at all. The old man was a little bit over the top, and he kicked out with a flirtatious kick.

What an old silver coin!
Ma Xiaolong couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately put his knees together to block the old man's foot.

Just about to reprimand the old man for not teaching martial arts, but accompanied by a slight click, the old man ouched and sat down on the ground, hugging his feet and dripping cold sweat.

The old lady was startled: "Old man, what's wrong with you?"

"Foot...the bone of the foot is broken." The old man practiced martial arts all the year round, and knowing his current situation, he was sweating coldly: "Send me to the hospital."

"I'll do it!" Ma Xiaolong didn't care to reprimand the old man for not talking about martial arts, he quickly put on a coat for the old man, and carried him to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital diagonally opposite.

This is the advantage of being close to the hospital. There is no need to call an ambulance at all. With the strength of the shoulders, the patient can be sent to the hospital within one minute.

In this day and age, hospitals in small places don't have many patients at all.

registered?What is that?
I carried the old man directly to the orthopedic department. The doctor was an old Chinese doctor in a white coat. He looked in his sixties or seventies, and he was probably rehired.

The old Chinese doctor didn't let me take any pictures, so he touched the bones with his hands, asked a few words, and then gave a diagnosis: "The bone on the foot is cracked, apply some medicine, and it's best to put a plaster on it. Work hard, eat more calcium and strengthen your bones, and you will be fine in two or three months."

After listening to the old Chinese doctor's diagnosis, Ma Xiaolong nodded secretly. Although his medical skills are incomparable, in this era, even decades later, the diagnosis and treatment plan of orthopedics will not be better than this, and there is no mess The cost is very conscientious.

After applying some ointment and plaster on the old man, the old Chinese doctor asked, "Do you want to buy a pair of crutches?"

The old man is like this, so he must buy a pair.

Just like that, the old man was carried in and came out on crutches.

Slowly moving home, when the old man sat down, Ma Xiaolong began to apologize: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, it's all my fault, if you didn't block that blow, you wouldn't have been hurt."

The old man blushed. Fortunately, his face was already dark, but no one could see it.

"It's nothing to do with you, I'm the one on top." The old man shook his head: "It seems that your golden bell cover is already big, yes, yes, it's worth it for me to suffer this little injury."

Ma Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief. Although the old man was a little grumpy, he was still reasonable and able to deal with it.

"Look at you, the Chinese New Year is just around the corner, and you are still injured, how are you doing this year?" The old lady complained.

"How should I live, isn't it just a little injury! It's not a new year yet?" The old man didn't care.

"You are..."

Seeing that the old couple was about to quarrel, Zhu Shaxiu frowned slightly: "Stop arguing, it's over, don't go back this year, just spend the New Year here."

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