The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 21 His Fist Hardened
"Then it's settled!" Yao Xueqin stretched out her hand and shook hands with Zhang Wuyong.

The two of them walked out of the school together and then separated.

After Zhang Wuyong left, Yao Xueqin turned around and looked at Zhang Wuyong's limping back, leaning on a crutch, and snorted with disdain.

Yao Xueqin and Zhang Wuyong naturally had no grudges against each other, and in fact they didn't know each other very well.

She just disliked Zhao Yutong.

On Saturday evening, although school was over, the school gate was unusually deserted.

At this time of the year in the past, the shops that were bustling with activity are now empty.

The boy's back was alone.

Boys are really easy to please. As long as you show a little kindness, they will be attracted to you like a pug.

Yao Xueqin was very unwilling.

From childhood to adulthood, I have always been the one who attracts the most attention from people around me.

She only needs to be a little nice to a certain outstanding boy, smile occasionally, and act like she is interested in him, and that boy will immediately stick around her.

As a result, last semester, those damn boys actually chose Zhao Yutong as the class beauty.

It was really hard for her to accept such a thing.

Especially in terms of study, Zhao Yutong was so far ahead of her that she could not surpass him at all.

She was surpassed in the election for class beauty and was also suppressed academically.

Yao Xueqin, who always thought she was brilliant, felt that her entire high school life was gloomy.

If I could attract the boy that the so-called class beauty likes.

Not only could he turn the tables, but he could even completely defeat her in the final period before the college entrance examination.

It may even cause Zhao Yutong to perform poorly in the college entrance examination.

He who laughs last laughs best.

As long as her score in the final college entrance examination can surpass Zhao Yutong.

During those three years of high school, Zhao Yutong's suppression of her was nothing but a joke.

"I really don't know why Zhao Yutong would fall for a boy like this!" Yao Xueqin looked at Zhang Wuyong's receding figure, "His grades are so bad!"

In her opinion, Zhang Wuyong looked good and seemed to have a good heart. Not everyone could do something brave and righteous.

But so what? If you can’t even get into a second-tier university, you’re doomed to have no future.

And it’s so easy to deceive!
No different from any other idiot boy in school.

If I said a few more words, he would think I would like him. At this time, he must have been so happy about my approach that he would not even want to wash the hand he just held.

A satisfied smile appeared on Yao Xueqin's lips.

These boys are just so stupid.

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Zhang Wuyong arrived at the bus stop, raised his palm and looked at it.

Only he himself could see that there was a mysterious rune in his palm.

He shrugged nonchalantly.

I got on the bus and went all the way back to the community.

Entered the corridor and got into the elevator.

When they reached the 9th floor, the moment the elevator door opened, Zhang Wuyong stepped out of the elevator and immediately saw a beautiful girl leaning against the wall in the aisle next to her, holding an English dictionary in her hand.

The outer wall of the corridor is decorated with parallelogram-shaped hollows.

It can let light in and ensure safety.

It wasn't completely dark yet, and the setting sun's light seeped in, casting patches of orange and yellow light and shadows at the girl's feet. "Tongtong, are you worried that I can't stand the test? So you're waiting here to see if I bring her home?" Zhang Wuyong said jokingly.

Zhao Yutong glanced at him: "I'm afraid you'll beat her!"

After a pause, she said, "The college entrance examination is only a little over a hundred days away. Don't really do it. It's not worth it if you can't take the exam because of her."

"No, no, it won't get to that point!" Zhang Wuyong said, "I was only a school bully for two years in junior high school. In high school, I was a very well-behaved person."

Zhao Yutong had her back to the wall. She had come back early and had changed into her home-made goose yellow two-piece pajamas.

Her feet were hooked back against the wall, and she held a dictionary in her left hand.

After closing the dictionary, she continued to stare at Zhang Wuyong.

Zhang Wuyong asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yutong said softly: "If she was only targeting you, I know you can control it. But she..."

Zhang Wuyong raised his hand and waved it: "Don't worry, of course I know what she's up to. I really won't do anything to her. After all, she's still different from the Zhao Rong before."

Zhao Yutong pursed her lips and said, "That Zhao Rong...you haven't seen her since you went to high school, right?"

Zhang Wuyong asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yutong said softly, "The group created by the girls in my junior high school class is still there. Last year, someone told me that the girl who bullied me in junior high school seemed to be doing something bad."

She looked at him again: "You didn't meet her, did you?"

Zhang Wuyong didn't hide it from her: "It's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time, but when I went to the hospital yesterday to change the dressing, I actually saw her in the hospital. She happened to be getting a checkup."

Zhao Yutong opened her eyes wide: "What a coincidence?"

Zhang Wuyong said, "It's really just a coincidence. The examination she did has nothing to do with me. I have to make it clear!"

Zhao Yutong was puzzled: "What kind of examination?"

Zhang Wuyong said, "Anyway, it's the kind of checkup that a good girl wouldn't ask too many questions about!"

Zhao Yutong looked surprised, but not that surprised.

Generally speaking, it was the expression that made her feel like she should react, but at the same time, she felt like this matter wasn't worth her reaction.

At this moment, Zhao Yutong's cell phone rang on her chest.

The two-piece pajamas she was wearing had a pocket only on the left breast, so that's where her phone was.

She pulled out her phone and looked at the new messages.

He glanced at Zhang Wuyong again.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Wuyong felt that her look was strange.

Zhao Yutong turned the phone screen over and faced it towards him.

Zhang Wuyong walked forward and looked down at her phone screen.

There was a message on the screen: "Yutong! Wuyong invited me to his house tomorrow morning. I know you have a good relationship with him. You won't be angry, right?"

Zhang Wuyong clenched his fists: "Tongtong, can't I really beat her? I think my fists are hard."

"No!" Zhao Yutong frowned and looked up at him.

"What kind of people are these?" Zhang Wuyong sighed.

"The most important thing now is to get through the college entrance exam!" Zhao Yutong shook her shoulder-length hair and turned to walk towards the door. "I'm going back to eat. You should go back too."

Watching her open the door and enter the room, Zhang Wuyong also leaned on his crutches and returned to his doorstep.

Use the key to open the door and return home.

"You're back!" As usual, my mother's voice came from the kitchen, bright and high-pitched. "How was your study today?"

"that's it!"

(End of this chapter)