A certain county, No. 1 Middle School.

Many students in Class 3, Grade 3 are studying hard. They are preparing for the upcoming college entrance examination and welcome the first opportunity to change their destiny in their lives.

"Wu Liang, please hand this letter to Zhang Xiaoxiao."

In the back seats, a few students who don’t like to study are busy playing their own games, some are playing games on their mobile phones, and some are reading novels.

Wu Liang, who was called away by others, had an ordinary family and was even from a poor family in Class 3, Grade 3.

Due to family reasons, he has been withdrawn since childhood and is not good at speaking, and has no contact with many classmates in the class.

Seeing someone handing over a pink letter behind him, he was stunned and said, "What is this?"

The man behind him was a student with a very generous family. There have been rumors that he would go home after graduating from high school to inherit the coal mine opened by his family.

This student is called Zhang Sanba. As his name is, he is not only a tyrant in Class 3, but even the entire county No. 1 Middle School is a part of the existence that many students dare not provoke.

A few months ago, Zhang Sanba beat his classmate together with a hooligan outside because of a female classmate.

This kind of incident has been well known to everyone in the small county town, and the parent of the beaten student threatened to go to court.

Later, Zhang Sanba's parents visited him and it was fine.

"You care what this is. If you ask you to hand it to Zhang Xiaoxiao, you will hand it over, there is so much nonsense!"

Seeing that he didn't go to answer, Zhang Sanba opened his eyes and raised his palms, looking like he was about to slap him in the face.

Wu Liang didn't dare to mess with him. Seeing the other party showing a fierce look, he hurriedly ended up saying: "I hand it over, I will definitely hand it over!"

This is not because Wu Liang is cowardly, he really can't afford to offend him.

These days, the cost of fighting is also very high.

He is a hero who is stumped by a penny. He loves martial arts practice, and works hard and defeats the Internet. He really develops a lot of skills by following TV, impurities and things he bought from the Internet.

In the dark, he could break a wall beside a city road with one palm.

According to the truth, with such a powerful force, as long as Wu Liang has some bad ideas, he can "make the mark".

It’s just that his parents are honest people and have instilled in the idea of ​​keeping their duties since childhood.

Therefore, although their family is poor, the family is harmonious and free.

Naturally, Wu Liang would not rely on his "martial arts" to make some bad money.

Zhang Sanba in front of him and Wu Liang didn't feel happy to see him, but he didn't dare to talk back or take action.

As a result, his family education since childhood was bound.

Secondly, Zhang Sanba didn't even beat him.

This person seems to be vicious, but in fact, because his family is rich, he played with some young people who entered society in his early years. Some adults have bad habits, often eating, drinking, gambling, and being young, but their bodies are very weak.

Wu Liang has been "practice of martial arts" since he was a child and has eyesight. He knows that if he has a dispute with the other party, if he fills his chest with anger, he can't help it for a while, and he may be killed with one palm.

He killed him with one palm, but Zhang Sanba was defeated, but he himself was going to cause trouble.

Therefore, seeing that the other party was just arrogant and asked him to deliver a letter, I was just strange and had no idea of ​​disobeying it.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao, this is what Zhang Sanba asked me to hand it to you!"

In front of him was the class beauty Zhang Xiaoxiao, and he was also the best student in the third-year high school.

Zhang Xiaoxiao has another identity, and is the daughter of a high-ranking county official.

Because of this identity, many teachers in the school take great care of Class 3 and Class 3, and even some materials that were originally required to charge "printing fees" were distributed for free.

"Hmm? Wu Liang, what the hell are you doing? This is a love letter?"

When Zhang Xiaoxiao saw Wu Liang handing a pink envelope behind her, she looked alert and even had a hint of disgust in her eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, Wu Liang saw you running in the school playground a few days ago. He was still running this morning. It was obviously interesting to you. I am writing a love letter to you. Open it and check it out!"

Beside Zhang Xiaoxiao, his best friend Li Qian was sitting.

It turned out that this morning, Wu Liang, who had not been running in the school playground, was unable to run long distances because he had renovated the route near his home, so he took the daily running tasks to the school to complete.

But I knew that Zhang Xiaoxiao would have misunderstood. I thought he and other male classmates in the class had "unfair thoughts".

"I'll say it again. I started running since I was five years old. Now I have been running for thirteen years. Recently, Xinhua Road is widening the road, so I ran on the school playground for a while and I didn't have the idea of ​​chasing you at all!"

Wu Liang blushed as he listened to Li Qian's teasing and quickly explained, but he looked down on this woman a little.

But this young girl is the most suspicious, and the more she explains, the more she is, the more she is, the more she is misunderstood.

"Yeah, you really don't have the idea of ​​chasing our Xiaoxiao!"

Li Qian gave an ambiguous look, turned her head and stopped paying attention to Wu Liang, but urged Zhang Xiaoxiao to open the envelope to check.

Wu Liang was ridiculed by the "self-righteous" woman, and naturally felt a sense of depression in his heart.

Although his family is not rich, because he has loved "practice of martial arts" since he was a child, he has accepted the old ideas of the older generation.

He himself has very serious machismos and is really disdainful of women.

"I'm so angry!"

He shook his head and continued to watch it with the book, but he was so angry that he was in a state of anger.

"What's going on? My eyes are actually blurred?"

While looking at the knowledge points in the book, his gaze began to blur.

This incident shocked him.

"Character system, start to start!"

"Binding the host, Wu Liang!"

"Scan the host's constitution!"

"Rubbish!"

He kept making dry and mechanical sounds in his mind, but he didn't react for a while.

"What? What charm system did I actually get? What is this?"

"Oh my God, this system actually says my physical condition is trash!"

"Damn!"

Wu Liang is such an honest little boy. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. From the outside, he is thin, but his flesh is tight and full of strength.

A palm can break a wall, and the power is at least 300 kilograms. It is actually rated as garbage by this "charm system".

"The Charm System? I don't know if it's the same as those systems in the novel?"

Because he practices martial arts, he needs to search for various information online.

I accidentally discovered online novels, including all kinds of imaginative stories, which once made him firmly believe that there must be another wonderful world in a distant place.

Some novels are about the protagonists who get a certain system and get promoted all the way.

"Hmph!"

Just as he was about to follow the novel routine and ask what the "charm system" has, Li Qian quickly walked to the classroom podium.

In the third grade of high school, the teachers usually finish what they should say, and most of them are self-study.

Therefore, it is morning now, but no teacher comes to class.

Li Qian walked to the podium and hummed a few times to attract the attention of the students in the whole class.

"Li Qian, what are you going to do? Are you going to give us a lecture?"

A classmate smiled.

"Oops!"

Wu Liang saw the pink envelope in Li Qian's hand and the other party's eyes that seemed intentionally or unintentionally. Based on his intuition, he felt that something bad was about to happen.

"Cute classmate Zhang Xiaoxiao, my goddess, since the first day of school, I fell in love with your cute pink and long-legged colorful stockings. It dazzled my eyes and lost my heart."

"Ah! My Xiaoxiao, you are the only goddess in my life, Wu Liang. I am willing to crawl at your feet and be a dog. I just hope that you will occasionally hang your slender and tender white hands and stroke my dog's head."

"Goddess, in order to sit behind you, I always look at your dark black hair..."

Li Qian held the pink envelope with passion and read the reader, and when she was moved, she was dancing with her eyebrows.

Every time I read a sentence, many students in Class 3, Grade 3 laughed.

"Enough!"

At this moment, Wu Liang finally couldn't bear it, suddenly stood up, slapped the table with a palm, pointed at Li Qian and said, "Shut up, come down for me immediately!"

Although he was angry, he was still rational after all. He hit his palms and put eight or nine points of strength away, otherwise the table he used to study would have been shattered long ago.

Even so, it was shocking to hit the desk with a brazen palm.

Besides, he practiced martial arts since he was a child, his physical strength was like a tiger and his voice was even louder.

The loud shout and the loud slap of the table shocked many students in the classroom in an instant.

Li Qing was even more scared and her face turned pale, and she couldn't help but tremble.
To be continued...