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Chapter 68 of 100

Chapter 68

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Jiantu was pulled out of the classroom by Quxue'er. Jiantu looked at Quxue'er, who did not seem to be stopping, and said, "Let's talk here."

"This is not the place, follow me." Quxue'er, with her delicate hand, continued to pull Jiantu forward. Jiantu thought for a moment; in this spot, people from several classes could see them, so it was indeed not a good place. However, Jiantu did not know that in the nearby classrooms, a commotion had already broken out, and most people had seen Quxue'er pulling Jiantu, leading to much gossip.

Quxue'er continued to pull Jiantu forward without saying a word. Jiantu did not speak either, wondering where she was taking him. Fortunately, it was class time, and the school was empty.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a hoarse old man's voice rang out. Jiantu and Quxue'er both stopped. They turned to see an old man with a red armband that read "Patrol" in yellow, and a dark complexion. He was holding a garbage bag.

The old man was none other than the one who had punished Feng Zhe for his escort girlfriend that day. He walked up to Jiantu, glanced at Quxue'er with bright eyes, and sighed inwardly. He knew there were many beauties in the school, but he did not expect Quxue'er to be so beautiful.

Soon, the old man put on a stern face and said, "Do you know that boys and girls are not allowed to hold hands in the school?"

"Get lost!" Quxue'er was not intimidated and coldly snorted, continuing to pull Jiantu forward.

"Uh..." Jiantu was taken aback; Quxue'er was really strong, not even afraid of the school patrol?

"You, you stop right there! If you don't pay the fine, I'll record a major offense for you!" The old man roared angrily from behind.

"Fine, then go ahead and record it!" Quxue'er did not even turn around and continued walking forward.

"You... Fine, don't regret it! I'll record it right now!" The old man was furious, not expecting to encounter such a stubborn person today. He pretended to shout but suddenly realized he did not even know their names, classes, or grades. He had been tricked! He had been thinking of making some money.

The old man was extremely frustrated, looked around, and quickly removed the patrol armband, putting it in his pocket.

Jiantu, helpless, followed Quxue'er for a while. They were now at the back of the school, where few people came. Quxue'er directly pulled Jiantu into a building's toilet.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Jiantu was startled. "I'm not going to the girls' toilet!"

"Then let's go to the boys' toilet." Quxue'er said coldly and pulled Jiantu into the boys' toilet, closing the door. However, there was no one in the boys' toilet at the moment.

"What do you want to do?" Jiantu was speechless, as Quxue'er had pulled him directly into the boys' toilet.

"Wh-what!" In the next moment, Quxue'er suddenly took off her pink underwear from under her skirt, her face turning pink as she looked at Jiantu, her lips trembling, and finally opening her mouth: "I, I'm a virgin."

"..." Jiantu's eyes widened. However, it had to be said that looking at the extremely beautiful girl in front of him, Jiantu was indeed moved. Any normal man would be moved, but Jiantu was more surprised. Was Quxue'er really that infatuated with him? To pull him into the toilet and offer herself to him?

Reason triumphed over everything. Jiantu's goal now was to focus on his studies and get into the same school as Xia Shihan, and he would not consider anything else.

"Put it back on. No matter how many times, it has nothing to do with me!" Jiantu said coldly.

"You..." Quxue'er's face immediately turned from pink to pale. She thought Jiantu would take her right away, and she was extremely nervous. After all, she did not really like Jiantu; in other words, she was not even considering finding a boyfriend! But Jiantu's words were undoubtedly hurtful. She had humbled herself so much, even removing her last line of defense, waiting for his nod, but he did not even look!

"Don't you regret it!" Quxue'er's tears welled up in her eyes. She stared at Jiantu, wondering why he could be so cruel!

Jiantu's face was stern. He did not want to give Quxue'er any leeway. His goal now was to focus on his studies and get into the same school as Xia Shihan, and he would not think about anything else. "Don't worry, I won't regret it. My attitude is very clear, and I believe you understand. Sorry, I need to go back and study, so I don't have time to play with you here." Jiantu smiled slyly and walked towards the toilet door.

Quxue'er could no longer hold back her tears, which streamed down her cheeks, bitter and painful. Today, she had been utterly humiliated. But, if it were not for Jiantu, she would have to live a life even more painful than this humiliation. Thinking about it carefully, Jiantu was not humiliating her; she had made a mistake, and he was just stating his position.

Wiping away her tears, Quxue'er looked at Jiantu's back and called out, "Wait!"

Jiantu sensed the change in Quxue'er's voice, turned around, and saw her tear-streaked face. "Is there something else?"

"I'm sorry... Actually, I have something I need your help with..." Quxue'er no longer hid it and stammered.

"Huh?" Jiantu was surprised. From Quxue'er's attitude, it seemed that everything that happened earlier was because of what she wanted to say. What could it be that made her go through so much trouble? "What is it?" Jiantu really wanted to know.

Quxue'er paused and looked at Jiantu. "Do you know the Jinghai Martial Arts Association?"

"I've heard of it, what about it?" Jiantu had only heard of it but did not know much about it.

"My family is also a member of the Jinghai Martial Arts Association. The president of the Jinghai Martial Arts Association has always been Mo Yu from the Mo family, but there will be a re-election in two months." Quxue'er said calmly.

"Uh..." Jiantu was taken aback. He did not know about these matters and did not want to know. "What does this have to do with me?"

"Listen to me. There are many martial arts schools in Jinghai City, and each school wants to be the president of the Martial Arts Association. The main source of income for martial arts schools is opening schools and taking in disciples. Whoever becomes the president of the Martial Arts Association is seen as the strongest, and naturally, people will want to join that school. Other schools will have fewer people joining, or even none at all. Therefore, many martial arts schools have closed down in the past two years. Those that have not closed down and do not have the ability to compete for the presidency have started other businesses. Currently, there are only four or five true martial arts schools left in Jinghai City. They are all working hard to become the president of the Martial Arts Association. However, everyone knows that the current president, Mo Yu, has unfathomable martial arts skills and few opponents. Therefore, each school is looking for experts from outside."

"Our Quxia family is no exception. My grandfather, Quxia Jiangshan, has been the president for many years, but he fell ill a few years ago and has been bedridden. My father is not a match for Mo Yu. Therefore, in recent years, the president has always been Mo Yu. The martial arts school's business has been poor, and my father planned to sell the school and do other businesses, but my grandfather insisted and instructed my father to restore the Quxia family's reputation or he would not rest in peace. But what could my father do? He had no choice but to listen and later found the Puyang family in Ningfeng City. The Puyang family is the largest martial arts family in Ningfeng City. My father wanted to use Puyang Feng's strength to defeat the Mo family and restore the Quxia family's reputation." Quxue'er paused here.

"Uh, but this still has nothing to do with me?" Jiantu waved his hand. However, he understood the structure of the martial arts schools from Quxue'er's words.

"However, to get the Puyang family's help, there is a condition, which is... the marriage alliance between the Quxia family and the Mo family..." Quxue'er glanced at Jiantu and quickly lowered her head.

"And the bride is you?" Jiantu finally understood what Quxue'er was trying to say.

Quxue'er nodded. "I don't want to marry into the Puyang family, so I need your help. You defeated Mo Kuan in three moves and Mo Long in two. I think you must have a very powerful master behind you, so I want to use your strength to help the Quxia family revive..."

Jiantu was taken aback. So that was it. No wonder Quxue'er started giving him snacks after he defeated Mo Kuan. Jiantu now understood everything. "Ha... So you don't really like me, but you want to use your charm to get my help?"

"I... I can say that..." At this point, Quxue'er did not want to lie to Jiantu anymore.

Jiantu became cold. So he had been a bit self-centered. However, Jiantu was not at all sad. It was better that she did not like him, as he had no feelings for her either. Jiantu was not a chauvinist who wanted all beautiful girls to like him.

"Then... will you help me?" Quxue'er's lips parted, and she looked at Jiantu with a hopeful gaze. Who would have thought that Quxue'er, seen as a delinquent and a top-notch lolita by others, now looked like a well-behaved girl, eagerly hoping for Jiantu's help.

Jiantu's lips curved. "Why should I help you? What's in it for me?"

"I... What do you want?" Since the topic was out in the open, Quxue'er looked at Jiantu. She knew that his family's situation was not good. Did he want money?

Jiantu laughed coldly, his eyes glancing at the pink underwear in Quxue'er's hand, and smiled. "Since you've taken it off, if I take you, wouldn't that be a loss of face for you?" As he spoke, Jiantu moved forward.

"Ah..." Quxue'er's face turned red instantly. Did he really want to take her? She had been prepared to lose her virginity. She thought that if Jiantu took her, he would have to take responsibility for her, and her family's matters would become his. But now, with everything out in the open, Quxue'er did not want to lose it. After all, it was a girl's only once in a lifetime, and she wanted to save it for the person she loved. How could she lose it like this?