Chapter 11

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With a joyful mood, humming "Little Apple," Mo Fan walked towards Mingwen Middle School.

Mingwen Middle School was an all-girls private school, gathering the most delicate and fashionable girls from all of Xia City.

Unlike other middle schools, there was no dull and lifeless magic theory education here, nor a group of bookworms who only knew how to take exams. These girls, who came from families with magical backgrounds, knew far more than the magic students who had only received nine years of compulsory magic education. For example, they often wore magical accessories that could enhance their spiritual energy around their necks.

Compared to these second-generation magic users and second-generation wizards who were born with magical artifacts that could nurture their spiritual energy, Mo Fan, a commoner, had to climb step by step.

The small roads around the school were crowded with luxury cars, and it was the peak time for school dismissal. Mo Fan knew Xinyu's temperament well; she would avoid these girls who compared their cars and take her own small alleyway, enjoying the fragrance of the small green bamboo planted by the residents on the window sills...

Mo Fan bypassed the main gate and planned to intercept... uh, wait for this neighbor girl, Ye Xinyu, in the alleyway.

Few people walked through the alleyway. Mo Fan crossed through someone's courtyard and entered this familiar small alley.

The world had changed, but this familiar city had not changed at all. The small green bamboo that had survived the winter was still placed by the windows of the residents.

Thinking about it, Ye Xinyu probably hadn't changed either.

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Mo Fan stood in the middle of the alley, leaning against the wall, like a little thug waiting to extort game coins from passing elementary school students. He occasionally glanced at the alley entrance, thinking of giving the girl who was about to walk here a surprise, but the graceful figure did not appear for a long time.

Why isn't she coming yet?

Mo Fan's pose was starting to feel a bit stiff.

He closed his eyes slightly, almost habitually entering a meditative state...

Suddenly, Mo Fan sensed some noisy sounds coming from the direction of the small hill at the alley entrance. These sounds would normally be blocked by the high walls of the alley, but for some reason, they reached his ears...

Could the side effect of meditation be enhanced perception??

With this curiosity, Mo Fan walked towards the direction of the small hill.

As soon as he stepped out of the alley, the view facing the small hill opened up. The hill was about a kilometer away, and at its foot was his old house, which he had just sold not long ago.

At the foot of the hill, there was a small grassy area, arranged like a small park. Near the windy spot was a wooden swing entwined with some winter vines.

The swing hung straight down, not swaying at all.

On the still swing sat a girl with long, black hair like a waterfall. The winter wind was playing with her hair, revealing a delicate and fair side face, long eyelashes, a delicate little nose, and lips as smooth as jade and honey...

She gazed ahead, as if blending into the winter swing painting, a delicate lotus blooming with a unique charm and fragrance, despite the sorrow.

Mo Fan's steps suddenly stopped. He didn't know when he had started to like quietly watching her, watching her sit quietly in a place, and a warm current would inexplicably rise in his heart, flowing to the bottom of his heart, and then his lips would involuntarily curl up.

However, after a moment, Mo Fan felt something was wrong.

His brows furrowed, and he quickly walked towards the elegant girl sitting on the swing.

The girl also sensed someone approaching. When she saw Mo Fan's face, there was no surprise on her face; she just smiled gently, as if she knew this person would come and was just waiting for him here.

"Brother Mo Fan." The girl called out sweetly.

"Those damn things again, right?" Mo Fan walked up, a hint of anger lingering on his face.

Xinyu didn't say anything.

"Today I will definitely give them a good beating, a bunch of scum!!" Mo Fan's anger surged, and he looked up the hill towards the stairs.

"There are many of them, let it go." Xinyu shook her head, trying to calm Mo Fan down.

"It's impossible to just let it go, I won't let these bastards off." Mo Fan didn't say more and started climbing the stairs!

Xinyu, sitting on the swing, wanted to hold Mo Fan back, but Mo Fan had already stormed up the hill in a rage.

Xinyu knew Mo Fan's temper. Long ago, he would constantly fight with the small thugs and hooligans in the neighborhood because of her. Each time, he would fight several of them alone and come back with a body full of injuries...

This was what she least wanted to see.

This time, the people causing trouble for her were not just small thugs and hooligans. They had clearly dropped out of school long ago and were young people who mixed around in this area, known as the Blue Bear Gang. They specialized in being bodyguards for the wealthy girls in the neighborhood, stepping on anyone they didn't like.

There were at least five of them, and two of them were physically strong, much larger than Mo Fan. If Mo Fan went up to find them, he would definitely be beaten up badly.

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Small Hill Pavilion

"Xu Bing, won't this be a bit ungentlemanly..." a young man with a cigarette in his mouth and a deck of cards in his hand said.

"How can it be ungentlemanly? This is the sixteenth time I sincerely confessed to her, asking her to be my girlfriend... I'm just playing cards in this pavilion, giving her some time to think, what's wrong with that?" the young man named Xu Bing said.

Xu Bing had a prominent blue tattoo on his neck, which was very noticeable because of his short jacket. He clearly wasn't someone to be messed with.

"Exactly, if she refuses, she can just leave... Four of a kind, hahaha, pay up, pay up, double the bet!" the young man in a denim outfit with holes said from the other side.

"Damn, you have such good luck."

"Let's play a few more rounds, a few more rounds, I don't believe that girl won't panic by nightfall." Xu Bing squinted his eyes, enjoying the feeling of being a domineering boss.

When it comes to dealing with women, you have to be a bit stronger. Women are naturally shy, and if you're not strong enough, nothing gets done. Xinyu has grown up to be so beautiful, it makes people drool. Someone actually said I was a toad lusting after a swan. Today, I'll take this girl, and we'll see who dares to say another word.

"By the way, I remember the girl has a brother, quite a nuisance." The young man in the denim outfit said.

"A weakling with less than five combat points, just a human punching bag, beat him up, beat him up." Xu Bing said indifferently.

"Right, I could deal with him alone before, and now with my muscles, I can crush him in a minute!"