"It is indeed related to history, but it is closer to the field of art. Why didn't you apply for the Academy of Fine Arts?" It was Qi Ziyu's turn to ask.
"Uh..." Xia Yan hesitated for a while, but he didn't want to lie to Qi Ziyu, so he said honestly, "My master said that the professors in sculpture in the Academy of Fine Arts are too low in seniority and poor in strength, so they are not qualified to teach me, so it's better to come here Study history."
"Ah?" Qi Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Then your master must be very powerful, a master of sculpture?"
"Uh... Actually, I don't know, but he is really good!" Xia Yan said.
"Then if you carve any work in the future, you must give me one!" Qi Ziyu said, unconsciously, she moved a little beside Xia Yan, Xia Yan glanced at it, moved a little over calmly, and nodded Said: "Okay, what do you want to engrave, remember to tell me when the time comes."
"It's a deal!" Qi Ziyu stretched out his right hand and said with a smile.
Xia Yan looked at the flawless white and tender hands for two more seconds, reached out and patted her lightly: "It's a deal!"
The moment their skins touched, both of them trembled slightly at the same time, Xia Yan only felt a numbness in his palm, as if a weak electric current rushed up quickly along his arm, and hit the magic tower in his mind in an instant, and then dissipated. A strong pleasure immediately appeared in the brain, and it was extremely pleasant.
On the other side, Qi Ziyu felt the same way, her face flushed red from the sudden pleasure.
"Just now... what happened?" Xia Yan said blankly.
"Is it static electricity?" Qi Ziyu said.
"Yes, it must be static electricity!" Xia Yan said, but he didn't think so in his heart. It was early in the morning, and it was by the pool where the air was humid. How could there be static electricity? Besides, who hasn't been electrified by static electricity? When did you hear that someone was electrified
This feeling is really good, it would be great if I could try it again!
Xia Yan stole a glance at Qi Ziyu, and found that Qi Ziyu was also looking at him with a blushing face. The two turned their heads guiltily at the same time. Qi Ziyu stood up, lowered his head and said, "I... I should go back to the dormitory!"
"Okay... okay, I... I'm going back too!" Xia Yan stammered, feeling a little flustered.
At this moment, there was a light "click" sound from the other side of the pond, and the two looked up at the same time, and found a figure shaking, and that person was holding a SLR camera in his hand.
What's happening here? Xia Yan couldn't figure it out, did someone come out early in the morning to take pictures of the morning light? I really love photography!
On the other side, Qi Ziyu's complexion was a little bad, and he said angrily, "You disgusting paparazzi!"
Paparazzi
Xia Yan finally understood, could it be... Brother is going to be on the gossip news
Am I stepping into the entertainment industry
Seeing that he was found, the paparazzi did not leave in a hurry, but continued to press the shutter. After realizing that it was impossible to take any more valuable photos, he waved to Xia Yan and the two, and left contentedly.
"This... won't have any effect on you?" Xia Yan asked worriedly.
"It's okay, it's not a big deal, at most it's a scandal." Qi Ziyu said.
"It's fine!" Xia Yan was a little relieved, and said with emotion, "Your entertainment industry is really not easy, you don't have any sex at all!"
"Yeah, luckily I'm just playing around, I don't care what the media write about." Qi Ziyu said.
"It's nothing at all, we just..." Xia Yan had just said half a sentence, and suddenly a surprised and angry voice came from behind: "Zi Yu, who is he?"
Hearing this voice, Qi Ziyu showed a trace of helplessness and disgust on his face, and said without turning his head: "Xie Zheng, what are you doing here?"
Xia Yan turned his head, and there was a tall young man standing a few meters behind him. He wore a shirt and trousers, shiny leather shoes, short hair, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose. He looked like an elite, standard Tall, rich and handsome, the kind of man who can make a woman fall in love with him just by looking at him.
At this moment, the young man named Xie Zheng had an angry look on his face, and what he was looking at was Xia Yan, as if Xia Yan had not paid back the money he owed him.
"Zi Yu, let me ask you who he is?" Xie Zheng strode over, pointed at Xia Yan's head, and asked with a raised voice.
"What does it matter to you who he is?" Qi Ziyu stood up, turned around, and asked coldly with a pretty expressionless face.
"What does it have to do with me? Have you forgotten your identity?" Xie Zheng asked loudly, his tone aggressive.
"As long as I don't agree, then it's no big deal." Qi Ziyu raised her brows, showing no sign of weakness.
Am I lying down
Xia Yan was a little speechless at the side, the scene in front of him looked familiar, and it was very similar to the bloody plots in many novels. Could it be that this Xie Zheng is Qi Ziyu's fiance
Thinking of this, Xia Yan's heart tightened inexplicably, feeling very uncomfortable with the word fiance.
"Ziyu, Aunt Qi agreed to our matter fifteen years ago!" Seeing Qi Ziyu's tough attitude, Xie Zheng's tone softened, "You and I are the most suitable, and we have known each other since we were young, we are childhood sweethearts, Shouldn't we be together?"
"Sorry, I was only three years old fifteen years ago, and I don't intend to take responsibility for it. If you want compensation, I will ask my mother to compensate you Xie's family." Qi Ziyu shook his head and said coldly.
"As for things like childhood sweethearts, let's not talk about it. Since graduating from kindergarten, we only met again this year. Who remembers who!"
This is also called childhood sweetheart
Xia Yan couldn't help laughing out loud. Hearing the laughter, Xie Zheng suddenly turned his head and stared at him fiercely: "Who are you?"
"Soy sauce." Xia Yan said.
"Puchi!" Qi Ziyu also laughed out loud.
Xie Zheng's face became even uglier. He stepped in front of Xia Yan, across the bench, and slapped Xia Yan across the face. The force of this slap was heavy, and there was a wind voice: "You want to die!"
"Xie Zheng, how dare you!" Qi Ziyu exclaimed, reaching out to block Xie Zheng's arm, but it was too late.
Xia Yan's eyes were fixed, and he instinctively leaned back. His physical fitness and reaction speed were far beyond ordinary people, so he was able to avoid this sudden, fast and heavy palm. when the tip of the nose passes
Chapter Thirty-Nine
When there was a gust of palm wind, his face sank.
Xia Yan could understand Xie Zheng's impulsive actions. To be fair, if it were Xie Zheng, he might make a move now. But understanding is understanding, since Xie Zheng wants to give him a blow, then he must respond.
While dodging, Xia Yan had already started to chant bloodlust in a low voice. The strength and speed of Xie Zheng's palm are not something ordinary people can strike. Xia Yan suspects that he has practiced martial arts. If he fights, his own skills are not enough and he will definitely suffer. Under the power of ordinary people, any skill is meaningless, Xia Yan can knock Xie Zheng to the ground with a single slap.
He escaped? Xie Zheng's palm missed, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He never expected that an ordinary college student could dodge the palm that he used 70% of his strength.
"Xie Zheng, you are too much!" At this moment, Qi Ziyu's palm also arrived, and slapped Xie Zheng's arm hard, making a loud sound.
Xie Zheng snorted, and quickly withdrew his hand. Xia Yan could see clearly that the place on his arm where Qi Ziyu slapped it was already completely red, leaving five clear fingerprints.
Qi Ziyu's strength is so great
Xia Yan was taken aback, Xie Zheng had practiced martial arts, Qi Ziyu was a singer, and she was an eighteen-year-old girl. A slap on the body of such a girl is completely painless, okay? Rather than hitting someone, it's better to say it's acting like a baby. How could this happen
Xia Yan felt that her understanding had collapsed. Could it be that rich people like to practice martial arts now
But now is not the time to think about these things, Xia Yan kept talking, still chanting bloodthirsty spells in a low voice, his voice was suppressed to the lowest, Qi Ziyu and Xie Zheng could faintly hear it, but no one heard clearly, and at this time, The attention of the two of them was not on Xia Yan either.
"Xie Zheng, do you dare to do something to my classmate?" Qi Ziyu stood in front of Xia Yan, his almond eyes widened, glaring at Xie Zheng.
"Zi Yu, you beat me because of a poor boy?" Xie Zheng clutched his arms, with an incredulous expression on his face, speaking lines from idol dramas.
"Xie Zheng, let's go, don't come to me again!" Qi Ziyu said coldly.
"Okay, I'll go!" Xie Zheng's expression changed several times, and he looked at Xia Yan unwillingly, "Boy, do you only hide behind women?"
"Death's blessing? Bloodthirsty curse!" Xia Yan finished singing, and a black ball the size of an egg sank into his body behind him, and a sense of strength filled his whole body.
"You're right." Xia Yan came out from behind Qi Ziyu with a sneer on his face, "But I want to leave after beating someone, isn't it too cheap?"
"Oh, then what do you want?" Xie Zheng laughed back angrily.
"If you slap me once, I'll slap you back twice. Do you think it's fair?" Xia Yan walked around the bench and walked towards Xie Zheng.
"It's fair, then you come!" Xie Zheng sneered.
"Xia Yan, don't be impulsive!" Qi Ziyu frowned slightly, and tried to persuade her. She knew that Xie Zheng was very strong, and she was afraid that Xia Yan would suffer.
"I'm not impulsive, it's just an eye for an eye." Xia Yan walked one meter in front of Xie Zheng, raised his right hand, and slapped him with his voice.
"Looking for death!" Xie Zheng's pupils contracted, and anger rose in his heart. How dare an ordinary college student do anything to me
Even if Qi Ziyu was by his side, Xie Zheng was not going to hold back any longer. Today he wanted to send the boy in front of him to the hospital. He raised his left hand, trying to block Xia Yan's slap, but the moment the two arms intersected, he felt a huge force, and his expression changed drastically.
Xie Zheng's arm bounced back without hesitation as if hit by a car, and slapped him hard on his chest. Instinctively, he tilted his head back, only to feel a pain on his face, which had already been caught by Xia Yan's fingertips.
A bloodstain instantly appeared on Xie Zheng's fair and smooth face, and blood seeped out.
He hid quickly, but was only slightly caught by the middle finger. If he was hit hard by this slap, he might lose several teeth and half his face would be swollen.
Xie Zheng stretched out his hand to touch his face, he saw the blood, he was startled and angry, and at the same time, fear arose in his heart, this poor boy is also a warrior? His power... is too strong, I can't stop it at all!
Xia Yan was also taken aback by her own strength, and felt a little scared. Fortunately, Xie Zheng dodged quickly, otherwise this slap would hit him badly, and he would be in big trouble!
But he didn't intend to stop. Since he said he would slap him back twice, he had to do what he said, at most, he slapped with less effort.
Thinking in his heart, Xia Yan slapped him back without hesitation. This time he only used 30% of his strength, but the speed was much faster. Xie Zheng was still in a daze, when he was hit by this slap firmly, his head suddenly tilted, and the gold-rimmed glasses flew far away, and fell into the lotus pond.
"Ahhh!" Xie Zheng completely lost his tall, rich and handsome demeanor, covered his face and yelled crazily: "I want you to die! I want you to die!"
When he raised his head, blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth, and there was a clear palm print on his face.
"You are only allowed to hit me, but I am not allowed to fight back? What a joke!" Xia Yan was afraid that he would jump over the wall in a hurry, so he took two steps back and said nonchalantly.
"Stop talking, let's go!" Qi Ziyu's complexion was also very bad, he glanced at Xie Zheng, hesitated to speak, turned around and took Xia Yan's arm, and pulled him away. Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Xie Zheng's eyes were full of viciousness.
"Your name is Xia Yan, you are dead!"
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