After being conquered by a silly and sweet girl, I became the richest man in the world

Chapter 243: The burden? The golden oil bottle (23)

The two of them spoke without reservation. Qiao Ya, who was standing opposite, just curled her lips and smiled, "Yes, I'm just a girl, then you can come together."

The guy with the crew cut looked her up and down with a look of disdain on his face. "We have no grudge against each other. Don't think that you can fight with us just because you are taller. We are looking for him today, not you."

After saying that, he turned his arm and pointed at Chu Yizi.

"Yes, Qiao Ya," the boy who spoke was a little scared, thinking of the rumors about her in school.

He stole a glance at the confident boy with a crew cut, gritted his teeth and continued, "You do have some ability, but there are many of us today, so I advise you to be sensible."

There were indeed quite a few people on the opposite side, and several of them were wearing basketball uniforms. It was obvious that they had just finished training and came to block them.

Qiao Ya leaned against the tree with one leg bent, raised her hand lazily and pointed at herself, "Is it me? I should be sensible? Okay."

The boys standing opposite her inexplicably felt a chill coming from the soles of their feet.

The guy with the buzz cut didn't pay much attention to Qiao Ya's words. He ignored her and walked straight to Chu Yizi. "You're a child prodigy, right? I want to see how prodigy you can be today."

Chu Yizi was having many speculations about Qiao Ya's identity, but he was caught off guard and was almost grabbed by the collar by the boy with a crew cut.

When it comes to fighting, he wasn't even afraid of zombies in his previous life, let alone a few young boys. He was originally planning to ask for a reason, but seeing how arrogant the other party was, he couldn't help but take it seriously.

The boy with a crew cut missed his target and raised his fist to hit him, but Chu Yizi grabbed his collar and lifted him into the air with just one hand.

The two of them were of similar build. The boy with a crew cut was stunned. He never expected that Chu Yizi, who looked so weak, could be so strong.

But besides being shocked, he felt ashamed and annoyed and struggled hard.

However, for some reason, Chu Yizi's arms were like iron clamps, and no matter how he struggled, he didn't move at all.

In this position, Chu Yizi sighed, looking at his angry appearance of struggling with his hands and feet, and said in a mean way: "Tell me, what is the grudge between us?"

The crew-haired boy struggled to no avail, his face flushed red. After a long while, he squeezed out four words through his teeth, "Let me go!"

The voice of this sentence was as soft as a mosquito's. Chu Yizi shook his head and sighed softly, with an expression that said that this child is incorrigible. Then, he deliberately raised his voice and said, "What are you talking about? I can't hear you."

His voice attracted the attention of several boys who were fighting with Qiao Ya. When they saw Feng Li, who was famous for fighting, being treated like this, their pupils trembled.

A boy took advantage of the opportunity to ask, "Pineapple, are you okay?"

"Pineapple?" Chu Yizi raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"Fuck! My name is Feng Li!"

"What are you looking at!" Feng Li's face turned red and white, "You guys can't even beat a girl!"

After saying that, when he looked up again, he saw Chu Yizi covering his mouth with an exaggerated expression, "Wow, you can't be unable to beat a sickly person like me."

Feng Li: “…”

"Put me down if you can!"

"Okay." Chu Yizi casually let go of his hand, as if he was holding a rag doll instead of a tall and strong boy.

With a "clang", Feng Li fell to the ground.

He ignored the pain in his butt, quickly got up and pointed his finger at Chu Yizi, "You! No wonder Linzi was bullied into the infirmary by you, you are unreasonable!"

"Huh? I'm unreasonable?!" Chu Yizi was so angry that he laughed, "You came to block me for no reason and said I was unreasonable."

Feng Li knew he was in the wrong, so he turned away and said nothing.

It didn't matter that he turned around, he actually saw his brothers lying in a row.

Everyone stared at him without blinking. Obviously, they had just witnessed him being picked up by Chu Yizi and then put down and fell on his butt.

Qiao Ya was still leaning against the tree, and said nonchalantly, "Hey! Buddy, it's no good bringing these guys with you. They are too fragile. Even a weak little girl like me can't beat them."

The boy lying on the ground: “…”

Feng Li swallowed, "You——"

Qiao Ya came to him in two or three steps and patted his shoulder gently: "How about this, you fight with me, ok?"

It’s not that Feng Li had never heard of Qiao Ya’s “legend” at school, but because the two of them had never met, he didn’t have any real sense of it.

Today he had brought these people here to help his brother vent his anger, but who would have thought that he would hit a wall.

In the current situation, he glanced at Qiao Ya in front of him, then turned back to glance at Chu Yizi behind him, and was in a dilemma.

"Feng Li!"

At this time, Fang Mulin, who had arrived late, ran over. He quickly glanced at Chu Yi and took a breath, "What are you doing?"

Feng Li didn't say anything, Chu Yizi spoke first, "Class monitor, even if you don't like me, you wouldn't hire someone to beat me up on my first day at school, right?"

"Me?" Fang Mulin's tone was filled with disbelief for a moment.

"Isn't it?" Chu Yizi folded his arms and looked at them, saying calmly.

Fang Mulin lowered his head to glance at the people lying in the mess, and opened his mouth to say something.

"Tsk tsk tsk, a bunch of weaklings. Yi Jue, let's go." Qiao Ya's voice sounded behind him. After beating those people, there was not even a speck of dirt on her body.

Chu Yizi cooperated very well, "Okay, if we don't go now, we won't have much time left."

Looking at the three people's departing backs, a dark light flashed across Fang Mulin's eyes.

*

Night self-study.

After Fang Mulin and the student committee members finished distributing tomorrow's papers, they prepared to return to their seats.

Chu Yizi, who was sitting in the front, was reading a book attentively.

Thinking of what happened in the afternoon, Fang Mulin paused and stood beside Chu Yizi's desk.

He thought the other party would take the initiative to talk to him like he did in the afternoon, but after waiting for a long time, Chu Yizi didn't even raise his head.

Fang Mulin had no choice but to cough lightly.

This time, Chu Yizi, who had been looking at the textbook, seemed to finally notice him.

Just as Fang Mulin was about to speak, he suddenly heard Chu Yizi say, "You are blocking my light."

Fang Mulin was stunned for two seconds, then quickly went back and sat in his chair. In his anxiety, he accidentally made the chair rub against the floor, making a noise.

But Chu Yizi in front did not look back.

Fang Mulin stared at his back for a long time, from his thin shoulders to his white neck, and then to his soft and shiny hair.

Something seems to be different.

After realizing what he was thinking, Fang Mulin rubbed his face vigorously, picked up the test paper on the table and started doing the questions.

However, the questions that were usually very simple seemed to have become a tangled mess of wool today, and I couldn't understand them no matter what I did.

After several failed attempts, Fang Mulin finally gave up the idea of ​​doing the test paper.

He raised his head and glanced at the extremely quiet person in front of him, then took out a few sticky notes from the hole in the table.

He first wrote: "Are you angry?"

Then he immediately crumpled it up and said, "I'm sorry, I really didn't know they would come looking for you."

After writing and folding the note, he was about to poke the other person, but suddenly withdrew his hand and crumpled the sticky note into a ball.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Mulin took out another piece of paper and wrote a sentence:

"Do you want to hear my explanation?"

This time he didn't delay and directly threw the sticky note on Chu Yizi's desk.

Then, he carefully poked Chu Yizi's back.