Siheyuan: 55 years, starting from a buyer

However, when Yu Xiaowei was about to explore further, the other party was obviously not used to being looked at for a long time, and took advantage of her distraction to ruthlessly throw her out without mercy. Fortunately, Yu Xiaowei, who had experienced five years of doomsday, maintained a good balance at the moment of falling, avoiding a shameful situation.

Humph! Is it just because he looks good? What else is there to be proud of?

Yu Xiaowei seemed a little angry because of the fall. She touched the ground with her toes and rushed forward. This time, she no longer simply applied the moves taught by her master, but activated all the ** maces she learned in her previous life. These moves may seem simple and ordinary, but they can actually defeat the enemy at the critical point. If she had not mastered these moves, as a "mobile warehouse" (mobile material storage) without superpowers, how could she have survived for five years?

Indeed, if it weren't for that damned Cha Yang's obstruction, perhaps she could have lived longer. Originally, Ran Zechen didn't take it too seriously when he saw that the opponent's magic power was similar to his own but slightly inferior. Especially after the other party looked at his facial expression, he thought that this girl was no different from others. It was this surge of emotion that prompted him to decide to push her out at that moment. Generally speaking, whether it is a girl or a man, after being knocked down by someone, they often choose to leave in shame, which can also save him a lot of trouble.

But the opponent's performance surprised Ran Zechen. She not only quickly regained her balance, but also successfully counterattacked. This time, he felt that her attack was both unfamiliar and extremely threatening. He found that he was facing a style that was no longer familiar to him. However, even though the moves seemed simple, the sudden intensity and precision surprised him.

The girl who was just like a cat in front of him suddenly became as ferocious as a little tiger. Although the "claws" in her hands were not sharp enough.

So, facing her change, Ran Zechen also began to concentrate and respond to her attacks seriously.

Just as the two were fighting enthusiastically, Ma Boran's cheerful voice suddenly rang out: "Xiaowei, Zechen, pause for a moment. Are you already sparring with each other before I formally introduce you to each other?" In fact, in their eyes, this was just like a fight.

Yu Xiaowei curled his lips in disdain, but still stopped fighting and shouted to Ma Boran: "Master, you are here."

Hearing this, the title of "Uncle Master" came out of Ran Zechen's mouth lightly. Obviously, he had realized that the similarity between his opponent's moves and his own at the beginning was not a coincidence, but because this person was his master's uncle - Ma Boran.

Seeing that the two had stopped, Ma Boran began to introduce them one by one. "Xiaowei, this is my senior brother Zechen, my brother's direct descendant, two years older than you."

After this period of study and contact, Yu Xiaowei has learned a little about Ma Boran's situation, and learned that his brother is his senior brother and is also the head of the headquarters of the Chuanshi Martial Arts School. In other words, the boy in front of him is one of the main heirs of the Ma Bosheng family, which explains why he can show high martial arts skills.

But Yu Xiaowei did not agree that the other party was so great because of this. In fact, it was just because he had studied for a longer time.

After hearing this, Ran Zechen looked at Yu Xiaowei politely. Unexpectedly, Yu Xiaowei's eyes were filled with indifference and a hint of disgust. It turned out that it was not uncommon for boys to secretly peek at her or boldly show their affection to her, but this special attitude was something she rarely encountered.

Ran Zechen's charming appearance outlined a smile, and then he took the initiative to extend his hand and said with a smile: "My name is Ran Zechen, senior brother. I hope we can take care of each other in the future."

"Damn Ran Zechen!" Yu Xiaowei cursed secretly in his heart. He was originally from Pingjing and had studied there. For some reason, he became a member of the student exchange between the two schools. Therefore, although he was the junior brother of the Chuanshi Martial Arts School branch, he was still assigned to another position that was more convenient for practicing skills.

Ma Bosheng entrusted him to his second brother, but Ran Zechen at this time did not seem satisfied with the simple teacher-student relationship.

Why did he have to find a rhythm to pester her every day? This made him look like a cold person? Was he just special to her?

Yu Xiaowei had a hard time recently. It was all because of that annoying Ran Zechen. She finally managed to squeeze out some time, but found that he was waiting at the door of the classroom. He said that he knew this legendary handsome guy and that he was a junior in their school and needed Yu Xiaowei's company. As a result, everyone seemed to know that this guy named Ran Zechen knew Yu Xiaowei.

Every day, either a love letter or a carefully crafted small gift was stuffed into her pocket. Yu Xiaowei was really exhausted. She was not a courier.

However, what frustrates her the most is not this, because Yu Xiaowei, who does not attend every class on time, can always avoid those lovers to some extent, and for those who cannot escape, she directly accepts and puts them aside for Ran Zechen to deal with - after all, the destination of those gifts is in his hands.

The main problem was that she didn't know what "mysterious water" Ran Zechen had instilled into her master Ma Boran, which had caused the master's concern for her to decrease to zero recently. He only showed up occasionally when there were routine tasks assigned, and told her that he was out for something. The rest of the teaching work actually fell on Ran Zechen. This man didn't show any mercy at all, and he bullied her to practice her moves every day.

Now, whenever she thought of or heard Ran Zechen's name, every part of Yu Xiaowei's body seemed to have a resistance reaction - no matter how handsome and attractive this person was, it was not important to her. Because she was a purposeful pursuer, before the end of the world was about to come, her time was extremely precious and could not be wasted.

"Xiaowei, come and train."

But when Yu Xiaowei just stepped into the threshold of the martial arts hall, before he even had time to change his clothes, the "evil ghost"-like voice had already penetrated the silence.

"I'm going to exercise on my own today, don't bother me." Yu Xiaowei walked directly into the training area without raising her eyes. Unexpectedly, the man grabbed her hand and forced her to stick to the wall beside the aisle: "Don't try to escape!"

After going through this period of deliberate training, Yu Xiaowei already knew that he was no match for Ran Zechen. Although he could be a little arrogant, he had only been training formally for a few months. Although he made faster progress than others, he still couldn't catch up with Ran Zechen at all.

After Yu Xiaowei's arms were tied by Ran Zechen, she could only stare at him and said, "Speak!"

Ran Zechen approached Yu Xiaowei with a stern expression, which made her heart beat faster involuntarily - she was obviously disgusted and annoyed with this person, but he seemed so irrational at this critical moment.

Ran Zechen, however, looked serious and stopped joking. He said to her, "Practice with me for another day today. I need to go to Pingjing City tomorrow and will not be back until at least next month. If the problem is urgent, I may not be able to come back here until the end of the semester. Even worse, I may need to return to my original position."

"Next month? The whole semester? Or even transfer back?" Yu Xiaowei didn't expect Ran Zechen to leave, and soon remembered the scene of the upcoming doomsday virus infection period - does this mean that this will be their last class?

Today's flights and high-speed trains to Pingjing City were sold out, so he could only book the earliest flight the next morning. At this time, in this place, he was the only one who wanted to see Yu Xiaowei.

Although he himself had no idea what he had done, just walking side by side with her could calm his panic.

At this moment, Yu Xiaowei also seemed absent-minded. He had been so troubled by Ran Zechen's affairs that he seemed to have ignored the cruel reality of the impending doomsday.

She threw a punch, only to feel something blocking her way. When she came to her senses, she saw Ran Zechen with his hand on his chest.

"Ran Zechen, what's wrong with you?" Yu Xiaowei secretly blamed herself, obviously distracted. This punch was neither particularly heavy nor light. Obviously, the other party was also distracted, otherwise how could her fist touch him?

"Sorry, Xiaowei, I was distracted. Thank you for practicing with me. Let's stop here for today's training!" Lang Zechen showed a bitter smile and then walked towards the door.

Normally, Ran Zechen would not be so polite in thanking someone, but when Yu Xiaowei heard the apology, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

"Ran Zechen!" She thought about it, and finally chased after him: "You're going back? We should talk."

Ran Zechen didn't say anything, just nodded. The two simply closed the door of the gym and walked to the top floor of the building together.

This top floor platform is full of various plants, which were planted by Dr. M. Normally, students are not qualified to play here.

But it is an exception for Yu Xiaowei and Ran Zechen. When Dr. M is away, they take turns to take care of the flowers and plants here.

As the breeze blew, Yu Xiaowei looked up at the blue sky in the distance. Such weather is rare nowadays. This is also the day when friends on social media post photos of the scenery under the blue sky.

But no one knew that beneath this seemingly peaceful and tranquil appearance, a catastrophe was about to happen.

"When are you leaving?" Yu Xiaowei asked first. She turned her face slightly to face Ran Zechen beside her. The sunlight surrounded him, like the light coming to the world, but today he seemed extremely worried and thoughtful.

"The flight tomorrow morning will leave at about 6 o'clock, and we are expected to leave at or o'clock in the afternoon."

"Well, then... I wish you a safe journey." Looking at Ran Zechen, Yu Xiaowei couldn't say what he was about to say.

"Okay!" After finishing today's training, Yu Xiaowei tossed and turned until late at night, unable to fall asleep.

I looked at the schedule and it showed five o'clock, so maybe some people have already arrived at the airport.