Origin Chapter 19: Smelly hooligan

Let's go, Wu Zhongyuan left first, and Wang Xinran followed closely.

"Two classmates, please abide by class discipline." The old professor was very angry.

"We have a few things to go out and solve." Wang Xinran's reason for leaving early caused an uproar.

Wu Zhongyuan chose this time right. No students were out of class. There were no people on campus. The place was ready.

Wu Zhongyuan put down his schoolbag and looked around, "How do you count as a loser?"

“If you admit defeat, you will lose.” Wang Xinran took off his denim jacket, which was a black vest with a stuck body.

"Although this place is remote, there may still be people coming," Wu Zhongyuan took out his mobile phone and set it up, "Time for five minutes."

"It doesn't take five minutes to beat you." Wang Xinran moved her neck and walked over.

Wu Zhongyuan put down his phone, secretly lucked out, and greeted him.

Wang Xinran didn't walk fast, but without any hesitation after getting close, he straightened his right foot and kicked his head.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't dodge, but shrugged and raised his arms, taking Wang Xinran's kick.

Wang Xinran didn't seem to be very surprised that Wu Zhongyuan was not kicked down. She supported her right leg on the ground, twisted her waist and twisted her body, and kicked her left foot backwards. "I expected you to be able to qigong."

He took Wang Xinran's kick before. Although he was not knocked down, it also made Wu Zhongyuan dizzy and tinnitus. His hard qigong was not as good as that of his senior brother Lin Qingming, and he couldn't fully withstand Wang Xinran's blow.

Even if he couldn't bear it, Wu Zhongyuan still didn't dodge, his anger gathered in his chest and abdomen, and he took Wang Xinran's strong counter-kick again.

But this time, he didn't suffer in vain. He hurriedly grabbed Wang Xinran's left foot with both hands, and when he was going backwards, he pulled vigorously.

As an ordinary person, he would definitely fall out of balance at this time, but Wang Xinran is a trainer, and he has no fear, splits his legs calmly, and landed smoothly with a standard one-word horse.

"Che~" That's the sound of fabric tearing, chi.

Even an idiot knows that Wang Xinran's trousers are torn, and the jeans are too tight. This may happen if he moves too much.

Hearing the voice, Wu Zhongyuan subconsciously confirmed it, it was cracked, the **** and the vest were the same color, both black.

Wang Xinran was already embarrassed enough. Seeing Wu Zhongyuan still looking around, she became more and more embarrassed.

Qigong, Qigong, as the name suggests, is a kung fu that requires luck to work. Wu Zhongyuan was distracted and had no luck to protect his body. He took a solid kick and rolled backwards after being kicked.

Kicking Wu Zhongyuan over, Wang Xinran stood up with a carp.

"Hey, hey, stop fighting, go back and change your trousers." Wu Zhongyuan got up in embarrassment, to be precise, he got up in embarrassment.

As soon as Wu Zhongyuan finished speaking, Wang Xinran was already kicked up. Wu Zhongyuan was caught off guard and was kicked straight again. This kick was even stronger, and he fell four or five meters straight, coughing repeatedly, almost out of breath.

Wang Xinran didn't give Wu Zhongyuan a chance to breathe, and hurriedly chased after him, then put out his right leg and stepped on it.

Wu Zhongyuan rolled to avoid it, and an oolong twisted column stood up, "Stop hitting."

Wang Xinran turned a deaf ear to Wu Zhongyuan's shouting, reached forward with both hands, hugged Wu Zhongyuan's neck, pressed down hard, his knees came out, and hit his head one after another.

Wu Zhongyuan gathered his arms and struggled to break free. He threw out his hands in a hurry and pushed Wang Xinran away, "Beat me again!"

Wang Xinran ignored Wu Zhongyuan's warning and failed to reach the top of his knees, so instead he slanted elbows.

Wu Zhongyuan was in a hurry. He lifted his breath and performed light work. He moved behind Wang Xinran and dragged him down by his hair.

Wang Xinran was calm in the face of danger. After being dragged down by Wu Zhongyuan, he kicked his left leg backwards, impartially, and kicked Wu Zhongyuan in the head.

Wu Zhongyuan was stunned, Wang Xinran took the opportunity to jump up, kicked him back with his right leg, and kicked him out again.

"Humph." Wang Xinran looked back coldly with a look of contempt.

It's okay not to hum, Wang Xinran's humming is considered a hornet's nest. Wu Zhongyuan is in a hurry, he accelerates his anger, and applies Qinggong to the extreme. Shifting, grabbed another kick from behind Wang Xinran.

This kick was so powerful that it directly kicked Wang Xinran to the edge of the bamboo bushes in the corner, lest Wang Xinran would return to his senses and counterattack, he jumped up, grabbed Wang Xinran's hands, and buckled his back, "Are you convinced?"

Wang Xinran's hands were tied and she couldn't get up, but she still didn't give up her resistance. She raised her head and slammed Wu Zhongyuan's chin.

Wu Zhongyuan was in pain and almost let go, but after recovering, he replaced his left hand with his knee and pressed Wang Xinran's head firmly with his left hand, "Do you admit defeat?"

Wang Xinran didn't say anything, but just fought hard and tried to push Wu Zhongyuan away one after another, but Wu Zhongyuan struggled to hold him down, making him unable to move.

Wang Xinran struggled extremely violently. Wu Zhongyuan was worried that too much force would hurt her arm, but he didn't dare to relax, so he could only threaten in a deep voice, "Don't move, and then you will break your arm."

As soon as Wu Zhongyuan finished speaking, he suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind him. When he turned around, he was hit with a brick on his head.

The teacher was a forty-five-year-old female teacher, dressed as an old nun, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, a black gown and a black skirt, holding a stack of books in her left hand and a brick in her right.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan turn around, the female teacher threw a brick and turned around in fright, "Catch the hooligans, come and catch the hooligans..."

Seeing the female teacher howling and running away, Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly released Wang Xinran.

Wang Xinran stood up with her arms up and looked at Wu Zhongyuan with a face of disapproval.

"Don't stand still, someone will be here in a while." Wu Zhongyuan pointed at Wang Xinran's pants eagerly.

Wang Xinran just remembered that her trousers were torn, and she didn't panic. She walked over and picked up her jacket, wrapping it around the waist, and wearing it as a skirt.

"Just him, just him." The female teacher ran back with a few cleaning aunts.

All Wu Zhongyuan could do was explain, but the cleaning aunts would not listen to his explanation, and bravely rushed over to grab his collar and placket, and dragged him to the security department.

The female teacher walked behind with Wang Xinran, comforting Wang Xinran with a concerned face, saying that it doesn't matter if her body is dirty, what matters is a clean heart.

"You said something." Wu Zhongyuan was in a hurry. These aunts accused him as they walked, and their voices were so loud that everyone nearby heard them.

"What did you say?" An auntie was angry, "The pants are torn, and you still want to deny it. I tell you, this is called everyone getting what they have stolen."

"Yes, you are a shameless and shameless demon, just wait for the law to punish you." Another cleaning aunt looked righteous.

There is also a cleaning aunt who did not abuse Wu Zhongyuan, but Chong Wang Xinran said, "Girl, you don't have to be afraid, don't give in, you have to be brave to identify this rogue, and use the weapon of law to bring this criminal to justice. "

"Uncle Sheng, who the **** is a criminal." Wu Zhongyuan was furious, and the babble of these eight women caused passers-by to treat him as a hooligan.

Wu Zhongyuan's words also stabbed the hornet's nest, and several aunts rushed up, grabbing and beating, "You have broken the law, yet dare to scold people?" "Do you know how shameful it is to do such a scandal in broad daylight?" "Say, why are you molesting her?"

"Fuck you," Wu Zhongyuan slapped the aunt who scratched his face, "I didn't insult her, I insult you?"

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan's eyes were fierce, several aunts were afraid that he would be in a hurry and ran away to the south, calling for the security.

As soon as the aunt ran away, there was only one middle-aged female teacher left. Wu Zhongyuan frowned and tilted her head. The female teacher screamed in fright, threw the book, and ran away with her buttocks twisted.

Wu Zhongyuan resisted not catching up and gave her a kick on the buttocks. When the man ran away, he looked away and asked angrily, "Why don't you speak? Are you trying to hurt me?"

"If I wanted to harm you, I would have called for help long ago." Wang Xinran snorted coldly.

"I'm willing to admit defeat, if you lose, you have to admit it." Wu Zhongyuan said loudly.

"Okay, you're right, I'm willing to admit defeat, I lose." Wang Xinran was not rude, but the conversation changed, "The security guard is coming soon, think about it for a while and send you to the police station, how would you explain it? ."

Wu Zhongyuan naturally knew what Wang Xinran wanted to do, "You're still a fool."

Wang Xinran smiled, smugly.

At this time, the aunts had already brought a group of security guards and ran over from a distance, Wang Xinran was naturally not in a hurry, but Wu Zhongyuan was anxious, "Okay, if you want to follow, just follow, but let's agree, you can't monitor me, It can't affect my life."

"I said before, I'm protecting you, not monitoring you," Wang Xinran looked at Wu Zhongyuan coldly, "The reason why they sent me here is because they didn't want to affect your life, or they would have taken you away long ago." /

Wu Zhongyuan didn't answer, because the female teacher and a few aunts had already run over with a group of security guards, scolding him and exposing his crimes.

Seeing that the security guard was about to step up, Wang Xinran said, "What are you doing, he is my boyfriend."

The security guard was stunned, the aunt was stunned, and even Wu Zhongyuan was stunned. He didn't expect Wang Xinran to use this method to excuse him, but thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the most effective and trouble-free method.

"I saw with my own eyes..."

"My neck hurts, he can massage me, can't you?" Wang Xinran interrupted the female teacher.

The security guard originally wanted to come over and be a hero, but he didn't expect Wu Zhongyuan to be not a hooligan, so he was very disappointed, "Is he really not a hooligan?"

"I think you look like a hooligan, where are your eyes looking?" Wang Xinran looked at the security guard who was talking.

The security guard was scolded, embarrassed, and wanted to leave.

A few aunts pulled them away, "Don't go, he's really a hooligan, he just wanted to molest me just now."

"What?" The security guard looked incredulous.

"It was he who said he wanted to molest me, and the two of them can testify against me."

"Yes, yes." "I heard that too."

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble." The security guard couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that the report could not be made, the aunt said that Wu Zhongyuan beat him. This is a fact. Wu Zhongyuan did not deny it, but he refused to apologize. The police couldn't deal with him either, so they could only fine him 200 yuan.

After such a riot, Wu Zhongyuan became a celebrity, and Wang Xinran became a celebrity, running behind the library in broad daylight to fool around, bold enough, open enough, and exciting enough.

The next morning, neither of them were able to attend class. They were called by the class teacher and the dean to talk. The content was nothing more than that it doesn't matter if you fall in love.

In the afternoon class, Wu Zhongyuan arrived first, and was often pointed at by his classmates. He was already numb, too lazy to explain, let them go.

Wang Xin then came, walked in carelessly, and sat in the last row, "Wu Zhongyuan, come here and sit next to me."

There was an uproar.

Wu Zhongyuan lowered his head and ignored her.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan couldn't pass, Wang Xinran could only walk over by herself and sat down beside him.

Wu Zhongyuan frowned at her.

"What are you watching? Didn't you see enough yesterday?" Wang Xinran didn't care.

Wu Zhongyuan sighed helplessly and asked in a low voice, "Who the **** are you?"

"Why do you know so much?" Wang Xinran took out her phone.

"Have you investigated me secretly?" Wu Zhongyuan asked. When he started the operation yesterday, Wang Xinran said, "I expected you to be able to do qigong." The existence of Lin Qingming also knows that he can qigong.

"Ah." Wang Xinran responded casually.

Seeing that Wang Xinran's tone was very tight, Wu Zhongyuan stopped trying to ask questions. When the class time came, the teacher began to lecture.

Wang Xinran took out her mobile phone as soon as she was in class. Her mind was not on study at all, and she did not use her mobile phone to contact anyone, but to play a very simple puzzle game.

Wang Xinran put away the phone and said to Wu Zhongyuan, "Hey, can we discuss something?"

"What do you want?" Wu Zhongyuan was alert.

"Do you still have to finish this university?" Wang Xinran asked.

"Why should I go if I don't study?" Wu Zhongyuan asked rhetorically.

"Go and contribute to the country." Wang Xinran smiled.

"No." Wu Zhongyuan refused. As a student, what contribution he can make to the country, the only contribution he can make is to be studied by others.

"I'm afraid it's up to you." Wang Xinran said.

"You want to be tough?" Wu Zhongyuan made a serious face.

"The dog bites Lu Dongbin," Wang Xinran said with contempt, "We definitely won't be **** you, but they will, stay in school, it's hard to guarantee your safety, and sooner or later they will attack you." /

"Don't say anything, I will definitely not go with you." Wu Zhongyuan sternly refused.

"Okay, cows can't press their heads without drinking water, I'll stay here with you for a few more days..."