The contents of mathematics, physics, chemistry, and English were already learned in China. The next step is to review some liberal arts subjects. The goal of this semester has been achieved. In the next semester, the courses of the second year of high school will be reviewed in advance. During the break, Yi Hui continued to flip through the books in his hand, turning the pencil in one hand, and secretly planning the study plan for the next two years.

"That... classmate Yi Hui! Teacher Zhong Jing is looking for you!" Yi Hui was reading a book when suddenly a girl came to his desk and shouted timidly.

"Huh?" Yi Hui raised his head following the voice. A brown-haired girl was looking at him in fear. The most eye-catching thing was the broad mind of this girl, which was almost dangerous to the point of committing a crime.

Long hair! Big breasts! Long legs! Except for the weak temperament, it completely meets his aesthetics! It can be listed as a candidate for the strategy target!

When the brown-haired girl saw Yi Hui looking at her, her body shrank in fear, like a harmless little animal.

Yi Hui looked away immediately and looked towards the door. He saw Zhong Jingminghai waving at him. He immediately stood up and walked towards the door, thanking him casually, "Thank you."

Yi Hui followed Zhong Jingminghai to the teacher's office. After Zhong Jing sat down, he asked with a worried expression, "Yi Huijun, do you know Ma Lianhua from Class C?"

Yi Hui was stunned, and then guessed why Zhong Jing was looking for him. He nodded and replied, "Yes, she and I are neighbors. We have known each other since we were very young."

"A few days ago, a classmate in the class said that he saw you beat Ma Lianhua. What's going on?"

"That was a misunderstanding. I was just sparring with her." Yi Hui's face fell, and then he roughly explained the whole story.

"Is that so!" Zhong Jing's expression became much better, "Ma Lianhua hasn't come to school in recent days. Her class teacher also heard the rumors among students, so he asked me to find you to find out about the situation..."

Not in school? Hearing this, Yi Hui was a little surprised. He had been busy reviewing at school these days. Apart from lunch, he had not even gone to the toilet a few times. He really didn't know that Ma Lianhua didn't come to class. Moreover, he beat Ma Lianhua countless times when he was a child, but Ma Lianhua didn't take it seriously. How come he was afraid now that he was older?

Zhong Jingminghai asked about the situation and asked Yi Hui to leave. Yi Hui returned to his seat under the complicated gazes of the class. As soon as he sat down, another noise came.

"Who is the transfer student named Yi Hui?"

Several sturdy and unfamiliar male students walked into the class in groups, attracting the attention of the whole class.

"Isn't this Changchuan from Class C!"

"Changchuan! That famous bad boy!"

"I heard that this bad boy likes Ma Lianhua from Class C very much! After so long, he finally came to cause trouble." The girls in the class quickly moved away from these boys and discussed in whispers.

"What's the matter?" Yi Hui rolled his eyes while listening to the lively discussion of his classmates, and asked to attract the attention of several people.

"You are the Yi Hui who actually hit Lianhua-chan!" Several boys approached, and the bad boy Changchuan slapped Yi Hui's desk hard and questioned.

Lianhua-chan? ? ?

What kind of magical name is this! Lianhua-chan! I have only heard of bean paste and soybean paste, but never heard of Lianhua-chan!

Yi Hui's mouth almost couldn't hold it. Ma Lianhua's surprisingly rustic name actually became a little cute in the mouths of these people. I wonder how the noodles taste.

"Hey! What are you staring at me for, kid? You can actually hit such a beautiful girl! You are a scum! A scum! A beast in human clothing!" Changchuan roared with a gloomy face at Yi Hui, whose expression was not fluctuating and even wanted to laugh.

"First of all, your premise that I beat Ma Lianhua is wrong. I just fought back. Secondly, please check the dictionary for adjectives. None of the words you said can be applied to me. Thank you!" Yi Hui opened the Chinese textbook and continued to read. Driven by hormones, adolescent boys are like monkeys in heat, eager to perform in front of girls.

"You guy!" Changchuan saw that Yi Hui ignored him and read the book by himself. He felt a burst of laughter coming from the surroundings. His face flushed red and he slapped Yi Hui's Chinese textbook.

Snap~! With a loud bang, Changchuan's palm slapped on the table, hitting nothing.

"Playing around, what? It's enough for a while." Yi Hui changed his posture, crossed his legs, and looked at the textbook with one hand, saying lightly.

"Who is playing with you!" Changchuan roared, and clenched his fist and hit Yi Hui fiercely.

"Japanese high school students still have too little homework!" Yi Hui sighed and closed the textbook. A fierce aura like a tiger instantly enveloped Changchuan.

"This..." Changchuan's fist froze in the air, his eyes were full of fear, and beads of sweat slowly dripped from his forehead.

"Changchuan! What's wrong with you!" Several boys who were helping to boost the momentum behind the boy looked at the frozen Changchuan in surprise and asked hurriedly.

"Go back and study hard. You are here to study, not to find a girlfriend." Yi Hui took the textbook and patted Changchuan's outstretched fist. With Yi Hui's pat, Changchuan's body suddenly softened and was supported by several boys behind him.

"Hey! Changchuan! Changchuan! What's wrong with you!" Several boys asked anxiously.

"Old... tiger!" Changchuan uttered two words with trembling lips.

"What?" Several boys were stunned.

"There's a tiger! I just saw a tiger!" Changchuan shouted in fear. At the moment of swinging his fist, he suddenly saw a bloodthirsty tiger with red eyes rushing towards him.

"Changchuan! What are you talking about! Where is the tiger!" Several boys were anxious like ants on a hot pot. It's over, Changchuan is crazy.

"Send him to the infirmary! Maybe he will be fine after a rest!" Yi Hui continued to read the book and reminded him as if nothing had happened.

"Yes! Infirmary! Go find a doctor!" The boys were shocked and hurriedly helped Changchuan up and rushed to the infirmary.

"What happened? Why did Changchuan suddenly fall down?"

"I don't know either. That Yi Hui also took action!"

The classmates in the class discussed in surprise.

"Xingyi Tiger Form! I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a few years, Yi Hui's Xingyi Quan attainments have reached perfection, almost catching up with my uncle Baimei's attainments!" Ma Lianhua, who had not come to school for a few days, looked at Yi Hui who was still reading the textbook in shock.

When the tiger form fist intention appeared just now, except for her, the warrior, and Changchuan, the person involved, no one in the class noticed something wrong. This pair of momentum has reached an extremely high level. In Ma Lianhua's cognition, except for a few master-level elders in the family, no one else can do it.

"Huh?" Yi Hui, who was reading a book in the classroom, vaguely felt that someone was looking at him. He looked in the direction of the gaze and saw the blue braid and the earthy bell outside the window at a glance.

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