Chen Xuan is a smart person. He heard Zhu Zixuan's implicit voice and couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Why, you have been despised by others?"

Zhu Zixuan suddenly frowned tightly, his lips moved slightly, and a hint of anger appeared on his face, and he whispered: "Looking at the entire Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, there are only a handful of people who dare to despise me, but there are only two guys that make me very upset!"

Chen Xuan was slightly shocked. Logically speaking, he and Zhu Zixuan were not very familiar with each other. They were just a relationship, and they were not a close friend. If it were him, he would not say anything, at least he would have reservations and would not put his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on his face.

"You are also very interesting." Chen Xuan laughed.

In this world, if people did not have deep trust, who would have easily expressed their hearts to the point?

"Is it interesting to learn from me?" Zhu Zixuan sneered and replied to him jokingly: "You last waste."

"Haha!" Chen Xuan was not angry at all, but was very happy.

If others call him a waste, then they are really calling him a waste. If Zhu Zixuan calls him a waste, then they definitely don’t really want to call him a waste.

"Now, Zhao Ming and Hu Xiaoyang regard you as their mortal enemies. From this point of view alone, I absolutely believe that you can get up from the last position, but it is probably difficult for you to surpass me." Zhu Zixuan said with a smile.

Chen Xuan grinned, suddenly became very quiet and serious, and said seriously: "I never thought of surpassing you, because there is only one person I want to surpass."

"Is that so? Are you referring to Zhao Ming? His grades are comparable to mine. If you can't surpass me, you will naturally not be able to surpass him." Zhu Zixuan gently stroked the coffee cup and said carelessly.

"It's not him." Chen Xuan shook his head.

"Is it Ning Moxuan? The squad leader of your Class 7?" Zhu Zixuan felt aroused and asked hurriedly.

"Not that." Chen Xuan shook his head.

"Then I don't understand." Zhu Zixuan touched his head, looked surprised, and felt that it was not a very easy thing to communicate with Chen Xuan.

He is always so confident, so calm and composed, as if he is talking about something very ordinary.

"Who do you want to surpass? Well, I believe that you can make a breakthrough, at least not the last one anymore, but you should be very clear that there are many excellent experts in our Nancheng No. 1 Middle School. If you are blindly confident, you will be the one who will be unlucky in the end." Zhu Zixuan kindly advised him.

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Although you are wrong, I still want to thank you."

"Oh, don't thank me either. By the way, you haven't answered my question yet. Who do you want to surpass?" Zhu Zixuan asked him curiously.

Two teenagers, one standing and the other sitting.

Zhu Zixuan, who was sitting, stared at Chen Xuan with wide eyes and curiosity, while Chen Xuan, who was standing, was as calm as water without any turbulence.

At this moment, the atmosphere around suddenly became very quiet.

Chen Xuan finally responded: "The person I want to surpass is Zhao Yufei, who has always dominated the first place in the school."

His voice was clear and straightforward.

Beyond Zhao Yufei?

The school beauty goddess of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, Zhao Yufei, who has always dominated the first place...

The quiet air is quieter, and time seems to have stopped.

Zhu Zixuan was holding the coffee and was about to drink it, but suddenly his arm shook and spilled some coffee out.

shock!

Only by using the words "shock" can Zhu Zixuan's emotions be expressed at this moment.

"You don't have to look at me like this. Do you think I'm talking big?" Chen Xuan looked at Zhu Zixuan with a shocked look and couldn't help asking.

Zhu Zixuan suddenly felt very depressed. Why doesn’t this guy Chen Xuan even blink when he talks big? His acting skills are so good!

Who is Zhao Yufei? That is the school beauty goddess, an absolute academic master. Over the years, no one has been able to squeeze her out of the throne of first place.

He, the last one, actually said he wanted to surpass Zhao Yufei?

"This joke is not funny at all." Zhu Zixuan sighed.

Chen Xuan turned around and wanted to leave.

"Next time you treat me to a meal, I must order the most expensive dish, and eat you poorly! Humph, I thought I was a self-confidence maniac, but I didn't expect you to be more confident than me!" Zhu Zixuan spoke behind him.

Immediately afterwards, he added: "If you really surpass Zhao Yufei as you said, then I will treat you to a big meal and order whatever you want."

Chen Xuan turned around and smiled and said, "I'll wait for you to treat you."

"..." Zhu Zixuan became depressed again.

At this moment, Chen Xuan's cell phone rang.

"Chen Xuan, you can't come back. Yan Xin and the others will be beaten to pieces!"

"Courtess! Trash! If you have a habit, come here quickly!"

"Brother Chen, Mr. Chen, we are surrounded and in danger..."

"Mr. Chen, you are coming to save us! Ah!"

Threatening words, begging sounds, and bursts of painful crying.

The moment Chen Xuan answered the phone, he heard a noisy sound on the other end of the phone, and soon he understood what was going on.

He didn't say a word, quickly hung up the phone and ran out.

Abandoned vegetable market.

Under the smog, accompanied by the dim night, the street lights flashed, and a group of people gathered inside, laughing, angrily, and laughing.

Zhao Ming and Hu Xiaoyang, wearing school uniforms, surrounded by several main members of the Speed ​​Gang, one by one, one by one, one by one, were smoking a cigarette.

The other brothers from the Speed ​​Gang surrounded Yan Xin and the others and forced them to a corner of the abandoned vegetable market, punching each other and punching each other, wantonly.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"How dare you fight against Mr. Zhao? Look for a fight!"

"Beat them, beat them!"

"Call me!"

With a crackling sound, seven or eight speeding cars rushed over for the brothers and turned to Yan Xin, Li Qi and the others.

More than a dozen Speed ​​Gang gangsters were divided into two teams, each with seven or eight people. One of them was responsible for pressing Yan Xin and the other five on their shoulders, holding their hands and feet so that they could not move. The other seven or eight people rushed over from time to time and beat them up.

It was like playing a game. The guys from the Speed ​​Gang completely controlled the situation and beat Yan Xin and the other five people, just like to abuse the vegetables.

Although Yan Xin and the other five are on the streets all year round, they are considered gangsters among the students of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School. They often ask students for money to fight for fat, but after all, they only have five people and are weak in power. How can they compete with the organized and large number of Speedsters?

They can only get beaten!

"Big, brother, stop hitting...don't..."

"ah!"

"Aoah!"

"ah!"

"Please..."

"Woooooooo-Woooo..."

The five people begged hard, but although they tried to struggle, they were useless and they could only be beaten.

Among the five people, Zhang Yang, the least courageous, had a bruised nose, swollen face and covered in scars. He had already been beaten to his runny nose, and tears fell down his eyes.

"Cry? Cry your mother! Beat him! Then continue to beat him!"

"If I had known today, you were useless and useless cowards, so you shouldn't have gone against Mr. Zhao!"

"I regret it now, it's too late!"

"Stop calling me!"

"As long as you don't make a fortune, beat me up, and beat me hard!"

Another crackling sound, punching and kicking, and doing everything possible.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!