Chen Xuan looked at the pouring rain outside the window and felt that it was worthy of being the world of spiritual revival, and the rain was even heavier than in his previous life.

Those who come to school without bringing an umbrella are more miserable.

However, there is a weather forecast on the watch. People who are not too stupid should always bring an umbrella.

Sure enough, the students in the liberal arts class who came in one after another all brought telescopic umbrellas.

Press the button and the umbrella is put away directly. The surface of the umbrella is made of special materials, which are as good as lotus leaves and do not get wet.

When these students saw Chen Xuan, they nodded and said hello. First of all, they were top academic masters, who were usually kind, approachable, and good at answering questions.

Secondly, it is sympathy. Everyone is a liberal arts student. A top student like you is hurt by martial arts. Aren’t we all the same slaughtered?

At this moment, of course, it was an explosion of empathy.

Chen Xuan sat in this classroom full of technology and felt very new to future technology.

The later you are born, the more you can enjoy higher technology. The earlier you are born, the more you can get the dividends of the times.

Chen Xuan sat in a wheelchair, still pretending to be disabled and strong.

All liberal arts students responded with sympathy and politeness.

The liberal arts class is in a special teaching building, and several teachers who are already martial arts practitioners are given the safety of this building.

The registration process is very simple now. The fee is over on the Internet and there is no need to run errands.

Everything has technological guidance, making life extremely convenient.

It was not until the class bell rang and a group of chickens ran back from outside the school gate. They were extremely fast, no more than 100 meters or more.

It doesn't matter if the interception fails, but the idiot who is so idiot in the rain makes them even more angry.

Of course, this anger has to be vented on Chen Xuan.

Because the strong are qualified to do this.

Ancient emperors fell down by themselves, not because they were asking for their own problems, but because they pulled the slave out and beheaded, and you did not protect your master.

In their eyes, ordinary people are still human, and a cripple in a wheelchair is really an ant.

Even if he is a top student.

The leading man is tall and big, and strong like a cow.

He said indignantly: "This kid didn't show up. We dare not show up when we dare to show up, it's really damn!"

"Brother Xiong, I've investigated it. He has arrived and entered the classroom earlier than us." Someone asked about the insider of the liberal arts class.

If you don’t have any skills, you dare not mess with a martial arts classmate. Of course, you will do it if you ask him to do something.

Although there are people to protect you, there are many ways to avoid hurting others and make you suffer.

"Then wait until he gets off school. You can find out clearly. Don't wait blindly this time. Stop it on the way from school. Don't let Mr. Qin see it." Brother Xiong, the leader, said.

Huang Jiaer is the eldest sister in the school. She is from a wealthy family and is generous and invites these people to eat, drink and have fun.

Then there are the strongest people, so naturally many people are willing to follow.

Now that he is exiled to the border, his life and death are uncertain, he has also spread this anger to Chen Xuan's head.

Just like the elder brother in a certain era who was beaten and committed crimes, the younger brothers were going to trouble the person who was beaten.

When it comes to reasoning, you have to meet a reasoning person to speak.

Chen Xuan also saw Fei Wei who reminded him in the classroom.

Fei Wei hurried over and said, "Why are you still here? You're so confused."

"It's okay, a small problem." Chen Xuan said. After careful investigation, there were only a dozen students in the entire school who were in the Huajin realm.

People in the realm of Huajin are pursuing becoming martial artists before graduation and having a bright future. There is no saying how close someone is to Huang Jiaer.

Even if there is, Huajin is a well-known figure in this school and he will not easily think about what to do with the wheelchair boy.

Therefore, Chen Xuan believes that his situation is not dangerous.

If I really encounter Huajin, can I still tell the teacher, right?

Chen Xuan's calmness made Fei Wei even more impressed, and he must help him well.

"Okay, I will continue to contact my cousin. I have a very clear understanding of the other party's movements. Try to avoid them as much as possible. It will be safe if you are not discovered." Fei Wei said seriously.

Chen Xuan felt that it makes sense that fat people have a good reputation.

This is not a relative or accustomed to the fact that Chen Xuan was quite moved by such efforts.

Before class was held, a strong man in a vest and well-proportioned short-haired glasses strode to the podium.

"Hello everyone, I am your new class teacher. My surname is Ma, Ma Jinlun, and I am a formal martial arts practitioner. But I don't have to worry about my cultural level, and it is definitely enough to teach you.

Because last semester of the school, some well-known vicious incidents occurred, which caused a certain impact on our campus safety. So if you have anything in the future, you can directly contact me. I will add all the contact information of all my classmates." This teacher Ma, who claims to be a martial arts practitioner, made many people feel safe with a simple and direct speech.

His face was obviously not very handsome when he took it out alone, but when it was just right, he was a little handsome.

The vicious incident that Zhou knew was naturally Chen Xuan was injured.

Chen Xuan was secretly watched by many people at this moment, but his heart was not fluctuating.

The one who was injured was the predecessor, what does it have to do with me, Chen Xuan?

But Teacher Ma, I don’t like muscular men like you very much. Don’t always look at me. Hello.

Teacher Ma teaches history and tells various heroic stories from the period when spiritual energy has just recovered, giving students positive energy to unite and improve.

When get out of class was over, Teacher Ma came here to add Chen Xuan’s contact information first.

And he instructed: "If anyone bullies you, please contact me immediately. I will be able to arrive in this city within ten minutes."

"Is it so magical?" Chen Xuan was a little surprised. If it weren't for bragging, what level would Teacher Ma be?

"It's nothing. You are a pillar of human beings. Study hard. Don't think that studying is useless. The future development of human beings still depends on technology. Leave other things to us." Teacher Ma patted Chen Xuan's shoulder and said seriously.

At the same time, he was a little surprised. Chen Xuan's muscles were quite strong.

I thought liberal arts students were weak, but I didn’t expect that there were people who exercised normally.

Chen Xuan nodded and agreed, and Fei Wei became excited.

I feel like I have a backer now.

Chen Xuan spent a day in horse stance. When it comes to class, he could listen if he could, and he couldn't listen.

At this stage, having strength is the most important thing.

No matter how fast Teacher Ma is, it will take ten minutes.

When get out of class was over, Chen Xuan slowly controlled his wheelchair and went home.

Fei Wei followed the protection and thought it would be better to avoid it.

Chen Xuan did not refuse this kindness either, but there was only one door.

When multiple martial arts students intercepted, they could not avoid them at all.

Brother Xiong didn't bring too many people to avoid attracting the attention of passers-by. He just came to Chen Xuan alone.

He shouted sarcastically: "Oh, isn't this the top scholar in the liberal arts? This is a bird gun and a cannon, and a wheelchair. Will you lie in an ambulance to come to school next time?"

Brother Xiong is like this, and he deliberately disgusted people. If he hits people, he will be sent to the border, so he will not be beaten. If you are disgusted directly, you will be done.

Fei Wei wanted to push Chen Xuan to bypass him, but Brother Xiong was a strong and martial arts student, so he stopped him directly.

"Is there anything else?" Chen Xuan asked.

"It's okay, I won't beat you, you won't sue the teacher, right?" Brother Xiong said sarcastically.

"I won't sue, but is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll congratulate you on changing to a new car and coming over to shake hands with the top scorer." Brother Xiong said, and the younger brothers around him also surrounded him one after another and said that we are all here to shake hands.

Shaking hands is a way for them to slap people.

If a martial arts student has strong hands, he will be very painful if he adds a little effort.

As long as we control our strength and do not cause fractures, we will not be able to catch the problem. We martial arts students shake hands like this, and we don’t know that the liberal arts students are so delicate.

Such small mistakes are not punished very much and cannot be exiled to the frontier.

Ten people took turns to shake hands, and this hand would be useless for half a month.

Brother Xiong came first, stretched out his hand, smiling.

Chen Xuan reached out and grabbed it gently.

Then his face began to change drastically, and he seemed extremely painful.

However, Brother Xiong, whose face has not changed, began to feel so painful that he could not say anything.

I felt like my hand was clamped by a huge iron plier, and my face turned red. I couldn't believe that Chen Xuan had such power!

Then, are you still pretending to be pain?

"If something happens to Chen Xuan, I have to go and find Uncle Qin!" Fei Wei sneaked out of the crowd and went to find reinforcements.

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