There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 111: ,celebrity

  Chapter 111, Celebrities

  The Yan family brothers met the little prince on the street and stayed with the little prince for a long time. It didn’t take long for everyone to know in the academy.

There is no way, Xiao Yeyang is a man in the academy. Every move is paid attention to. In addition, he is not approachable at ordinary times. On the contrary, his temper is a bit big. In the academy, there are too few people who can see him. It is also difficult for some descendants of the capital family to please him and get close to him.

  No, the Yan family brothers suddenly appeared, but it didn't arouse everyone's idea.

  As soon as the caring person inquired, he soon knew that the Yan family came from a poor family, and the whole family had only one knowledge state from the fifth rank, and he suddenly shouted out of surprise.

   "What's so special about the Yan family brothers that the little prince can take a high look?"

  Everyone was talking in private.

  Here, Yan Wentao, Yan Wenkai and Xiao Wangye and his party went back to their dormitory after they were separated. As soon as they walked into the yard, they saw the former students who had ignored them with a smile and greeted them with a smile.

   Yan Wenkai smiled in his heart, but he was still friendly and greeted everyone, and then pulled Yan Wentao into their room.

  As soon as I entered, I saw Yan Wenxiu, who was not looking good, waiting for them.

  Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao looked at each other, and at the same time they clicked in their hearts. The eldest brother is like a father, and they are quite ashamed of this elder brother.

"Big brother, it really wasn't our fault this time. You know Dong Xiangrong, grandson of the tortoise. If you have anything to do, you love to make trouble for us. We wouldn't do it if it wasn't for him to break the wine of the older sister." Yan Wenkai Hurriedly defended himself.

  Looking at the bruises of the two younger brothers, Yan Wenxiu sighed, turned a few turns in his mouth when he scolded, and finally swallowed it back: "Seven or eight people hit you two, you dare to go."

Seeing that Yan Wenxiu didn't blame them, but looked at them with concern. Yan Wenkai felt relieved and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, don't look at their crowds, but the fists are not as hard as me and the third brother. We didn't. Suffer!"

  Yan Wenxiu glared at his still smug brother: "If the little prince appeared in time this time, I still don’t know how to end it?"

  Yan Wenkai snorted coldly: "Dong Xiangrong and his family are from a good family background, but can't they do whatever they want in the academy, right?"

  Yan Wenxiu said with no good air: "But they can wear small shoes for you, which can ruin your reputation!"

   Yan Wenkai shook his hand and sat on his bed: "Oh, brother, don't worry, he won't dare to provoke us in the future."

   Hearing this, Yan Wenxiu did not continue. Now that the little prince has played with his two younger brothers for most of the day, this matter has spread in the academy. With this relationship, it is obvious that no one will take the initiative to embarrass them.

   "Injuries on your body."

  Yan Wenkai said indifferently: "A little injury, it's okay."

  Yan Wentao took the words: “Brother Dong has called the doctor to check on us before, but he has some bruises and prescribed some topical medicine.”

   Hearing this, Yan Wenxiu was relieved.

   "By the way, brother, are you okay over there?" Yan Wentao asked, rubbing his arm.

  Yan Wenxiu faintly nodded: "Don't worry, I can deal with it." Well, the literati, even if they don't deal with it, they have been addicted to the mouth and verbally fight, and rarely do it.

  Move his mouth, he is not afraid.

  Yan Wenxiu looked at the sky, got up and prepared to leave: "I'm leaving, remember to be impulsive in the future."

  The next day, Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao entered the class with bruised faces.

  Although martial arts students mainly practice martial arts, they can still learn some knowledge from textbooks, and there are still a lot of them.

  As soon as the two entered, they caught the attention of all the students in the class.

  There is no embarrassment between the two of them.

Although   Academy prohibits fighting, it has set up a special arena area for martial arts scholars.

  These martial arts scholars are all hairy lads with excessive energy. They can't stop their hands or get angry when they are discussing, and they can't avoid them. Usually, they have a blue nose and a swollen face. It's too normal.

  Look, there are more than two of them with bruised noses and swollen noses in class.

  Dong Xiangrong’s head is twice as big as theirs!

  "Sit down, today we are going to explain the structure of the human body. Only when we are familiar with our own body can we better control the power of the body."

  The person who attended the class was the coach who Yan Wenkai wanted to bribe.

The coach   Fang also glanced at the two brothers after they entered the class.

  He heard that the reason why the two of them fought with Dong Xiangrong's gang was because they broke the wine they were going to give him.

   Thinking of the private discussion of the students, they said that the wine was full of fragrance, and his heart was hot. He usually has no hobbies, so he just enjoys a drink.

Pity.

  Thinking of the wine flying in his mouth, the head coach Fang gave Dong Xiangrong a sharp glance.

  Dong Xiangrong didn’t know what had happened, and looked at him innocently.

  Seeing this, Fang Jiao shook his head. There are few martial arts students who have good brains.

  You broke the wine someone gave to Lao Tzu, but you returned it to him!

  The two guys from the Yan family are not good either. The wine broke, can't you give it away again?

  One class was spent in the spit and scratching of the teacher Fang. After the get out of class, Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao were ready to leave. However, the two saw Zhao Ergou as soon as they left the class.

   "Er Gouzi, why are you here?" Yan Wentao ran over excitedly, and hooked up on the neck of the other person, with a good look of the two brothers.

  When dealing with traffickers and fleeing refugees, they had a fateful relationship.

   "Three brothers, what is your name, you have to call Zhao Huwei!" Yan Wenkai also smiled and leaned over.

Next to   , other people saw the guards around the little prince come to look for the Yan family brothers.

   is the head coach Fang, his steps are a little slower, and his ears are erect.

  Zhao Ergou followed Xiao Yeyang and learned the rules, but he didn’t dare to be as big as Yan Wentao, so he took Yan Wentao off his body, and said with a smile: "The little prince asked you to go to the martial arts training hall!"

Yan Wenkai was embarrassed: "What are you going to do and discuss? But we only had a fight yesterday, and we fought again today, which is not very good for the body!" It was not that he was hypocritical, but it was that yesterday that the fight was a bit cruel, and the whole body was still painful. Now.

  Yan Wentao nodded.

   The coach Fang on the side heard this and almost staggered, shouting in his heart that the Yan family brothers did not know how to praise.

  The little prince took the initiative to call, and the two guys still looked reluctant.

   Dong Xiangrong, who looked up at the sky, was also convinced. He looked at the Yan family brothers with disgust. He was born in a small family, but he couldn't get on the stage.

   "Let's go, if you behave well, maybe you will follow the little prince in the martial arts class in the future." Zhao Ergou was too lazy to explain to the two of them, holding one in one hand, and quickly left.

  Can the person who teaches the little prince be the same as the others? That is the real master. I heard that before King Rui left, he specially ordered people to find him from various places.

  He, a man who had never been in contact with martial arts before, had a brute force, and after a few coaches gave him advice, now it’s no problem to hit five or six people alone.

  (End of this chapter)