"Who is it?" Zhuo Bufan looked at him calmly and asked. Starting lineup
"Brother Kang's grandfather is the chairman of our Xuzhou Martial Arts Association. If you …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhuo Bufan had already punched him in the face. Liu Chun was sent flying like a kite with a broken string. He spat out two teeth.
"Don't ever show up in front of me again." Zhuo Bufan said and walked into the school with Zhang Huan.
The students passing by saw Liu Chun on the ground and whispered to each other. Liu Chun stared at Zhuo Bufan's back with a venomous look in his eyes.
"Isn't that Liu Chun from the Black Clothes Association? Why did he get beaten up? "
"I don't know. He must be tired of living. How dare he touch a member of the Black Clothes Association."
"F * ck off." Liu Chun shouted at the students around him. He then stood up and stared at Zhuo Bufan and Zhang Huan. "Damn it. Just you wait."
Zhuo Bufan, who had entered the school, didn't care about what happened just now. The most important thing for him now was to study. No, it was to cultivate. With his current strength, it was very difficult for him to improve. If he could find other cultivators on Earth, he might have a chance to improve.
Zhang Huan frowned and her pretty face was full of worry. "Zhuo Bufan, Liu Chun is a bully in the school. He is also a member of the Black Clothes Association. You beat him up. He will definitely come to you for revenge."
Zhang Huan bit her lip and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Zhuo Bufan. He came to you because of me."
"It's okay. This kind of person deserves to be beaten up." Zhuo Bufan said with a smile. Zhang Huan was amused.
She then asked, "Oh right, what is the Black Clothes Association?"
"Have you heard of a poem by Liu Yuxi? 'The wild grass and flowers by the Vermilion Bird Bridge. The setting sun at the entrance of the Black Clothes Alley. The old King Xie Tang Qiyan flew into the common people's homes. ' Wu Yi refers to the young masters of ancient times, "Zhang Huan said slowly.
Zhuo Bufan said, "I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable. This Black Clothes Association is just an organization formed by a bunch of rich second generations to have fun. Only those who have reached a certain level of wealth can join."
"Yes." Zhang Huan nodded and said, "If he really comes to find trouble with you, tell me to tell Grandma. Grandma knows a lot of big shots."
Zhuo Bufan's lips curled into a helpless smile. Since when did she need a woman to protect her?
At this moment, three women in front of them saw them and called out, "Zhang Huan."
Zhang Huan glanced at him and said, "Zhuo Bufan, I have to go to class. Bye."
She waved her hand and walked toward the three girls.
The three girls glanced at Zhuo Bufan at the same time. A girl with a ponytail pulled Zhang Huan's hand and teased, "Xiao Huan, it's only been a week since school started. You already found a boyfriend?"
"No, I did. He's not my boyfriend." Zhang Huan's face was so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out. This girl was so shy.
"I don't think he's Xiao Huan's boyfriend. Look at the scar on his face. It's so ugly. How could Xiao Huan like him?" Another girl in green said.
Zhang Huan frowned and said, "It's not good to talk behind someone's back. Let's go to class."
Looking at the four girls chattering away, Zhuo Bufan shook his head. He was thinking about the Black Clothes Association. The Black Clothes Association should be similar to the Freemasonry Association and the Skull and Bones Association. They were all organizations formed by students in university. There was no official certification. However, compared to the Freemasonry Association and the Skull and Bones Association, which could manipulate the presidential election, the Black Clothes Association was probably just a small fry.
He went to the classroom. Everyone had just come to school for less than a week. They were not familiar with each other yet. Other than the scar on his face, no one paid attention to him.
He found an empty seat at the back and sat down. Suddenly, a boy patted his shoulder and said, "Hey, you're Zhuo Bufan, right?"
"Yes, and you are?" Zhuo Bufan turned his head and saw two boys smiling at him. One was fat and the other was skinny.
"Let me introduce myself. I'm a handsome man. People call me Xu Qiang." The fat boy said.
The skinny boy looked gentle. "I'm Chen Junyang. We're in the same dorm. It's been a week since school started, but I haven't seen you come."
"I'm Zhuo Bufan. I have relatives in Xuzhou, so I live outside the school," Zhuo Bufan said politely.
Xu Qiang was a friendly person. He went around and sat next to Zhuo Bufan. He looked him up and down and said, "I thought you had a girlfriend. Don't worry, I, Xu Qiang, am nicknamed Rich Second Generation. When I get a girl, I'll introduce her to you."
Chen Junyang glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. "Forget it. You've saved up for two months to buy this Armani suit. Zhuo Bufan, don't listen to his bragging."
Instantly, Fatso's face turned red with anger. He was about to pick a fight with Chen Junyang when he suddenly saw a white figure walking in from the classroom door.
He was not the only one. All the boys in the class had their eyes on the woman. She was 1.7 meters tall, and her chiffon dress made her look like a goddess.
"My dish is here. Do you see that, Student Zhuo? I, Fatty, only need to launch a fatal attack and I will definitely be able to cut her down," Fatty said without the slightest bit of shame.
Chen Junyang looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot.
The woman's eyebrows were carefully drawn. She had a pair of big, bright eyes that were full of energy. Her lips were like two peach blossoms in March. Her long, black hair draped over her shoulders. She was indeed dressed like a goddess. She walked directly toward Zhuo Bufan.
Fatso suppressed his heart that was about to jump out of his chest. He said calmly, "Looks like I didn't wear this Armani for nothing today. When I get her, I'll ask her to introduce her best friend to the two of you."
Just as Fatso was trying his best to squeeze out a bright smile, the woman stopped in front of Zhuo Bufan. She looked straight at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Classmate, can I sit next to you?"
Zhuo Bufan frowned. His eyes were shining as he stared at the woman. He nodded and said, "Sure."
After the woman sat down, she smiled faintly and said, "Hello, I'm Qiu Jinse."
"Zhuo Bufan." After Zhuo Bufan said that, an image suddenly appeared in his mind. He said, "You look like someone I've met before."
Qiu Jinse covered her mouth and laughed. "Many boys have said the same thing to me."
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