Chapter 131 - If You Don’t Score The Worst Grades This Year, My Surname Is Not Ye!
Chapter 131: If You Don’t Score The Worst Grades This Year, My Surname Is Not Ye!
Zhuang Xiaolong was a world-famous martial arts practitioner and instructor. Furthermore, the USA Special Forces and Navy SEALs were names that every soldier knew!
Therefore, the surrounding soldiers nodded and gasped!
Droplets of sweat dripped down Beixiao’s handsome face and off his sharp chin. After finishing his sentence, he pressed against 015’s chest again. 015 grunted and raised his hands in defeat.
At that point, Beixiao was satisfied and pushed his head away. 015 rolled off like a clumsy bear.
Beixiao stood up and scanned the crowd like an eagle.
015’s friends quickly took a step backward. This man was not only wild, but he was also ruthless!
Beixiao was the youngest amongst the soldiers, he was only 21 years old! Despite being an Asian and having a fever, he beat up 015! Unbelievable!
“From now on! If I catch any of you looking down on the Chinese, you’ll face the same consequence as 015! If you don’t agree with me, come and fight me one on one, don’t just f*cking talk and b*llshit!” He said fluently and loudly, pointing his middle finger downwards.
Then, he took his singlet off and walked towards the dorm.
The crowd cheered and clapped, but he did not care!
“Damn, this guy is something!”
“What a beast!”
“Hey, 015, just give up!”
015 was still lying on the ground with a face full of dog shit; his chest was burning. “Get me a doctor!” He panted.
Instructor Will had been watching the fight since the beginning. When he was leaving, he revised 010’s information in his mind.
‘Lu Beixiao, 21 years old, Chinese Special Operations Officer.’ Not bad.
However, it had only been a week. The training had only begun! Anyway, those who were good would last to the end. Instructor Will had confidence in his training modules!
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It was the first of September. The 26th lucky star!
“Xiao, wish me luck for my exams! I wish you even more luck; please stay safe!” Looking at the lucky stars in the bottle, Ye Qiao felt rather solemn. She missed him a lot and felt tears brimming her eyes.
However, remembering that during this year of separation they were both fighting to become better versions of themselves, Ye Qiao could not be more motivated to do so!
While the other students were busy starting school, high school seniors were in vigorous exam preparation.
Coincidentally, Ye Qiao and Ye Zhenzhen were arranged in the same exam hall and in the same row. In fact, Ye Qiao was sitting right in front of Ye Zhenzhen!
When she saw Ye Qiao, Ye Zhenzhen snorted arrogantly. However, Ye Qiao did not have the time to deal with her. The first exam was on literature. She was revising her notes with full concentration.
“Ye Qiao, do you really think you’ll get into J University just because you studied hard? No matter how hard an idiot studies, there will be no result!” Putting on an innocent face, Ye Zhenzhen whispered to Ye Qiao.
In front of the other students, she was the model student with good grades and character.
“Just like how an illegitimate daughter will never become a real princess!” Seeing that Ye Qiao was ignoring her, Ye Zhenzhen continued to provoke her.
‘You always say that I’m an illegitimate daughter, yet you became a mistress in your previous life!’ Ye Qiao thought to herself. Then, she turned around and gave Ye Zhenzhen an elegant smile. “Ye Zhenzhen, is your skin itchy? Did you forget how the slap felt like? Or was it not hard enough? Do you want more?”
She smiled.
“You!” Remembering what happened, Ye Zhenzhen’s face turned red in anger. However, she could not argue with Ye Qiao in front of all the other students. So, Ye Qiao turned around and continued studying.
“If you don’t score the worst grades this year, my surname is not Ye!” Ye Zhenzhen continued to provoke Ye Qiao.
(Lu Xiaogun added: Your surname is not even Ye!)