Happy Youngsters: Lin Miaomiao and Yingzi are vying to have babies!

Everyone fell silent for a long time before Dog Brother finally said, "If he dares to make Lao Xia drop out of school, I dare to take action against him."

Dog Brother's voice was very loud, clearly meant for Qian Sanyi to hear.

Xia Ze smiled and said, "I appreciate your kindness, brothers, but the exam hasn't started yet, and besides, I'm confident I can get first place."

"Holy crap, bro, you're not some hidden academic genius, are you?" Fang Yifan said with an expression that said, "I've seen right through you."

"Academic genius? Nonono, I'm not pretending anymore, I'm coming clean, I'm actually an academic prodigy!"

Lin Miaomiao was amused by Xia Ze's flamboyant manner.

"You? If you're a genius, then I'm the God of Literature descended from heaven."

"I am Erlang Shen!" Fang Yifan.

“Then I am the Great Sage Equal to Heaven.” Jiang Tianhao.

“Lin Miaomiao, I actually think you are indeed a celestial being descended from heaven, but you are not the God of Literature, you should be Marshal Tianpeng.” Xia Ze said, rubbing his nose with his hand.

"Marshal Tianpeng?"

"You bastard, Xia Ze, how dare you call me a pig!"

Realizing what was happening, Lin Miaomiao raised her fist to punch Xia Ze, but Xia Ze had already run away.

The day passed quickly amidst the noise and bustle, and the school bell rang, prompting day students to pack their bags.

.........

Back in Xingfu Community.

Liu Mei had already prepared a table full of food.

At the dinner table, Xiaoxue suddenly started talking about what had happened in class that day while she was eating.

"Cough!" Xia Ze, who was picking at his food, choked.

Why does Xiaoxue tell her parents everything?

Liu Mei and Xia Donghai felt a little angry at Xiaoxue's words, but they understood her more than anything else.

Xia Donghai spoke up: "Your parents understand that he was young and impetuous. After all, anyone would be angry if they were looked down upon by others. But isn't Xiaoze's gamble a bit too big?"

Liu Mei nodded in agreement. She also felt that the bet was too big; losing would mean dropping out of school.

"When it comes to dignity, I don't think this bet is that big."

"Yes, dignity is indeed important, and your parents support you in upholding your dignity, but we are also quite worried."

Although Xia Donghai and Liu Mei had realized that Xia Ze's grades were excellent, their bet against their own son was no less impressive.

The top scorer in Kyoto's junior high school entrance exam!

"You two can rest assured. I know Qian Sanyi's level. I could have scored higher than him in last year's high school entrance exam even with my eyes closed."

Hearing their son make such a promise, Xia Donghai and Liu Mei didn't say anything more.

Xia Xue put down her chopsticks and returned to her room.

She didn't expect Xia Donghai and Liu Mei to be so tolerant of Xia Ze; she had originally thought her brother would be scolded this time.

(I wonder if my dad will be just as tolerant of me?) A thought suddenly popped into Xia Xue's mind.

.........

Elite high school.

Four days have passed since the start of the school term.

I've gotten to know almost all the students in the class, and some of the more enthusiastic ones have even become my best friends.

Xia Xue also became very close friends with Qiao Yingzi, Shi Miao, and Lin Miaomiao.

That day, Xia Ze was playing Gomoku with Lin Miaomiao as usual when he suddenly overheard Xiao Xue and Qiao Yingzi talking.

"Xiaoxue, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Hmm, I'd like to give it a try."

Xia Ze was completely confused by their conversation. What were they talking about?

What should be done if something is certain or uncertain?

Xia Ze was very curious, but he also knew that this was a little secret between girls, so he couldn't ask too much.

"I won! I finally won!" Lin Miaomiao seized the opportunity while Xia Ze was lost in thought.

With five players in a row, Lin Miaomiao finally achieved her first victory, bringing her current win-loss ratio to 43 to 1.

"Come here, I'm going to draw a pig's head on the back of your hand!" Lin Miaomiao grabbed Xia Ze's hand, picked up a paintbrush, and drew a red pig's head on it.

"Lin Miaomiao, has anyone ever told you that the pig's head you drew looks really pig-headed?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's okay, you'll understand it gradually."

"I can't be bothered with you, I'm going to go play with Xiaoxue." Lin Miaomiao thought for a long time but still couldn't come up with an answer.

Xia Ze looked at the circle formed by Lin Miaomiao, Xiaoxue, and the others, and thought to himself that these people definitely had a secret.

Moreover, this secret is most likely related to Xiaoxue.

Before he could think any further, Fang Yifan and Dog Brother barged in, looking at him with smug expressions.

Why are you all laughing so lewdly?

"It's nothing, we just think you have an extraordinary presence and want to become your apprentice."

Xia Ze was completely confused and couldn't understand what Fang Yifan and the others were up to.

But he soon understood.

Dog Brother and Shi Fen pulled out dozens of love letters from the desk drawer, all of which were unsurprisingly addressed to Xia Ze.

"Big brother~ Master~ Can you teach us the secrets to getting love letters from girls?" Fang Yifan flattered exaggeratedly.

Xia Ze was amused by Fang Hou'er. He didn't have any secret techniques; he just relied on his good looks to get by in the martial arts world.

However, he still decided to tease them: "Sigh, back in the day, I was a Casanova, but now I've turned over a new leaf."

"Hey Xia, teach us how to pick up girls! You don't know, Fang Yifan likes Huang Zhitao from our class, he hasn't been able to get her a letter in days." Brothers are meant to be messed with, and Jiang Tianhao perfectly embodies that.

He clearly wanted to learn how to pick up girls himself, but he insisted on saying it was for Fang Yifan.

"Jiang Tianhao, don't be shameless! It's not like you got Deng Xiaoqi's letter V."

Xia Ze watched the two bickering with amusement. These two couldn't have gotten together on the first day of school, they're birds of a feather!

However, he is happy to hang out with this kind of person.

Xia Ze interrupted their bickering: "Of course I can teach you how to pick up girls, but you have to say 'bye' first."

After spending a few days together, Xia Ze and Fang Yifan had become very good friends.

Even if they make such a joke, they won't get angry.

"Get out of here!"

"Damn it, Lao Xia, you dare to take advantage of me!"

"Brothers, grab your weapons!"

Youth is about chasing and playing around.

Chapter Fourteen: Xia Xue Ran Away from Home? (Seeking Flowers and Reviews)

Free time is very short.

The school bell rang, and this was the class taught by Pan Yuansheng, the English teacher and head of the teaching department.

Having lived abroad for over a decade, Xia Ze had no need to study in class.

He unconsciously drifted into a daze, and Pan Yuansheng, seeing this, didn't say much, as he knew Xia Ze's background.

After a while, bored out of his mind, Xia Ze propped up the book and held it in front of him, then took out his phone and plugged in his earphones.

In fact, the privilege the school gave him was that he could not pay attention in class and even play on his phone.

However, Xia Ze was also self-aware; he couldn't really play on his phone in front of his classmates during class.

Xia Ze turned on his phone and started listening to music. At that moment, Lin Miaomiao, who was next to him, cautiously nudged him.

Like Xia Ze, Lin Miaomiao also didn't listen to the lesson.

It's not that she doesn't need to learn, but rather that the words Pan Yuansheng speaks are like gibberish, and she simply can't understand them.

"Here you go." Xia Ze understood what Lin Miaomiao meant and handed her the other earphone.

Lin Miaomiao took the headphones like a thief and then glanced guiltily at Pan Yuansheng on the podium.

Then, Xia Ze stood the book up and blocked it in front of him.

The two put on their headphones and pressed their faces against the table, their eyes meeting unconsciously.

The clash of youth caused both of their hearts to skip a beat.