After An Nan clearly exposed Ming Shubai's bad thoughts, Ming Shubai no longer appeared in front of An Nan. The classmates around him seemed to have discovered something and asked An Nan gossip: "An Nan, what's wrong with you and Ming Shubai? He hasn't come to you recently."

An Nan glanced at the gossiping female classmate and said, "I have nothing to do with him, of course he won't waste time coming to me."

The female classmate suddenly shone twice and said, "So you rejected him! No wonder! But you are so cool, even our handsome school grass has to refuse. It's so courageous! If I hadn't had to chase him, I would have been obsessed with his charming charm long ago..."

An Nan glanced at her: "What are the man who has the heart to come for? He is not a takeover man!"

The female classmate's obscene smile froze and said in surprise: "What did you say? Ming's handsome guy has something to do with his heart? Who is it? Which little fairy is it?"

An Nan shook his head: "Anyway, it's not me, nor you."

"Oh, then I'm willing to be his takeover. If I can't get his heart, I'll get his body!" said the female classmate lamenting.

An Nan was shocked and looked at the female classmate who was immersed in sighs. She didn't expect that she was so heroic, open-minded and promising!

...

An Nan went to the small woods in the back mountain to practice martial arts in the evening. There was no spiritual power in this world, so the magic in the cultivation world could not be practiced, but martial arts can still be practiced.

When she arrived at the place where she usually exercised, An Nan vaguely heard some people clamoring and laughing from afar. She originally wanted to ignore it, but these businesses were endless, which made her feel upset, so she couldn't bear it and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

"Oh, I heard that this kid is still a genius. He jumped to our school and was thin and small. Hello! Boy, are you hairy?"

"Haha! Zhang Weilong, you are so vulgar. It's all your business if you don't have hair under him!"

"Brother Zhang isn't you worried about the growth and development of your classmates? Hello, boy, you look like a sissy. I will protect you from now on, as long as you help me write my thesis!"

"Hey, Zhou Pan, you are so cunning! But little brother, since you are so good at studying, then just put my paper in mind. How hard can those who can do it..."

...

An Nan looked at the thin figure surrounded by several tall and tall boys. The man let these boys push and mock him, and he lowered his head and kept silent, like a puppet.

"Hey! Did you hear it? Did you not even say anything?" One of the boys was impatient when he saw that he had not responded for a long time and pushed him hard.

The thin boy stood unsteadily and staggered to the ground, even his glasses fell off his face. He was still calm and slowly picked up his glasses and put them on.

"Cao! Are your ears deaf? Are you itchy and you have to beat them before you can speak?" The vicious boy saw that he still ignored him, and immediately became angry and raised his fist to hit the thin boy in the face.

An Nan kicked a small stone on the ground, hitting the wrist of the ferocious man, so his fist that had just gotten out immediately loosened, and his strength fell softly, and he could no longer exert his strength.

"Who is it?!" the boy shouted vigilantly, and the others looked around with caution.

An Nan walked out, stood in front of several people, and looked at them steadily.

"Damn it, did you throw me with a stone?" The man who was hit on the wrist by the stone immediately raised his eyebrows, stared at An Nan fiercely, and asked.

"It's me, you are buzzing like flies here, which has disturbed me." An Nan glanced at them lightly and said impatiently.

"Damn! So arrogant! It's true that I deserve a beating. Stinky girls, we don't have the principle of not beating women." The vicious man immediately surrounded An Nan, his eyes were fierce, and there was no limit. Several big men shamelessly wanted to besiege An Nan.

"You, go quickly." The thin boy who was bullied suddenly spoke to An Nan, his voice hoarsely interfering, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

An Nan only glanced at him and said nothing.

Seeing that she didn't look scared, the few people felt that their dignity had been provoked, so they looked at each other and immediately took action against An Nan together.

An Nan waited for them to attack with contempt, punched, raised his legs, kicked back... The series of movements were like flowing water, without a trace of pause, so fast that it was dazzling. So several tall and strong men lay on the ground in a short while, looking at An Nan with a look of horror, with a painful expression, as if they were looking at some monster.

They couldn't believe why there was such a fight in the world? Did this woman travel through the world of martial arts? Or was there really something like supreme martial arts in this world?

Before they could sort out their thoughts, An Nan looked at them with disgust and said, "Don't let me see people like you who bully the weak and bully the weak with the more, otherwise they will be beaten once and every time!"

Several people quickly promised that they would not do such a thing again, and then supported each other, and ran away in panic like being chased by a dog.

The thin boy on the ground then got up from the ground and slowly patted the dust on his body, without any intention of talking to An Nan.

An Nan looked at him and became a little curious. He was wearing the most ordinary white T-shirt and white-washed jeans. His hairstyle was messy and his hair was long, almost covering his eyes. His turquoise glasses were hung on his face. His face was pale and he looked nothing outstanding. No one would take a look when walking on the road.

Moreover, he is really thin, his top is empty and not tall, and his whole body looks perfectly in line with the word "weak chicken".

An Nan remembered the people who said that he had just gone to college after skipping grades. He should have been young at that time. Unfortunately, he looked malnourished and seemed to have a problem with his personality. It seems that this young genius is not doing very well.

"Hey, what's your name? I'll drive them away for you. Wouldn't you say thank you to me?" An Nan asked him.

He then raised his head, his eyes calmly, looked at An Nan with a steady look, and then replied: "Thank you, thank you."

An Nan blinked his eyes and had no impression of the name Xiang Shi Rong, so she asked again: "How old are you? How old are you?"

"Sixteen, study first." Xiang Shirong answered questions and answers.

When An Nan heard his answer, he was really shocked. He didn't expect that he was really a little genius. An Nan rarely felt pity for him and reminded him: "If there are those people who come to bully you in the future, you will tell your supervisor, you are still a minor, and you have the right to ask others for help."
Chapter completed!