Chapter 11: Ye Xinxia

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With a happy mood, humming to Little Apple, Mo Fan walked towards Inscription Middle School.

Inscription Middle School is a private middle school for girls, where the youngest and most fashionable girls in Xiacheng gather.

Different from other middle schools, there is no lifeless magic theory education here, and there is no group of magic nerds who only know about exams. They, girls with some family magic background, know far more than nine-year compulsory magic. There are more magic students who come out of education, for example, some magic accessories with magic power are often hung on their chests.

With this group of second-generation magicians and second-generation lawmen who are equipped with magical weapons that can nourish their spiritual power from birth, a silk like Mo Fan naturally has to climb step by step.

The alleys around the campus are full of luxury cars, and it’s the rush hour after school. Mo Fan is very aware of Xinxia’s temper. She will bypass these girls who are comparing cars, and take her own alley. The fragrance of small green bamboos planted by the residents by the windowsill...

Mo Fan bypassed the main entrance, intending to go to the alley to intercept... Uh, wait for the sister next door, Ye Xinxia.

There were not many people walking in the alley, so Mo Fan walked through other people's yards and walked into this familiar alley.

The world has changed, but this familiar city has not changed at all, and the small green bamboos that have survived the winter are still placed by the windows of the residents.

Come to think of it, Ye Xinxia shouldn't have changed either.

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Mo Fan stood in the middle of the alley, with his back against the wall, like a hooligan waiting for an opportunity to extort game coins from elementary school students passing by, his eyes glanced at the entrance of the alley from time to time, thinking in his heart to surprise the girl who was about to walk here, who knew for a long time The figure of Qianli did not appear.

Why don't you come?

Mo Fan's position is a bit sour.

Closing his eyes slightly, Mo Fan almost entered meditation as a habit...

Suddenly, Mo Fan felt some noisy voices coming from the direction of the alley leading to the hill. Normally, these sounds would be isolated by the high walls of the alley, but for some reason they reached his ears...

Could it be that the side effect of meditation is that the perception ability has also become stronger? ?

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

As soon as I walked out of the small alley, the position facing the hill suddenly became clear. In fact, the opposite side of the hill was about one kilometer away, and at the foot of the hill was my old house that had just been sold.

There is a small lawn under the hill, the lawn is arranged like a small park, and there is a wooden swing with some winter vines wrapped around it near the air vent.

The swing hangs straight down without any wobble.

Sitting on a still swing is a girl with black waterfall long hair. The winter wind is ruffling her hair, revealing a fair and plump beautiful side face with long eyelashes, a delicate small bridge of the nose, and a jade-like beauty. Pink lips...

She stared at the front, as quiet as a delicate lotus blended into the winter swing picture scroll, desolately but blooming her own unique temperament and fragrance alone.

Mo Fan stopped walking suddenly, and he didn't know when he liked to look at her quietly like this, watching her sitting quietly in a certain place, there would be an inexplicable warm current in his heart, flowing to the bottom of his heart, Then the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

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

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

The girl also felt that someone was coming. When she saw Mo Fan's face clearly, she didn't have a trace of surprise on her face. She just smiled gently, as if she knew that this person would come, and she was just waiting here. he.

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

"It's that kind of shit again, isn't it?" Mo Fan walked up,

There was a faint anger lingering on his face.

Xinxia didn't speak.

"Today I must deal with them severely, a bunch of scum!!" Mo Fan was furious, looking at the steps on the hill.

"There are a lot of them, forget it." Xinxia shook her head, trying to persuade Mo Fan to suppress his emotions.

"Impossible to count like this, I will never end with this group of scum." Mo Fan said no more, and climbed up the stairs!

Xinxia who was sitting on Qianqiu wanted to hold Mo Fan, but Mo Fan was already furious and walked towards the mountain.

Xinxia knew about Mo Fan's temper. From a very early age, she kept fighting with those little hooligans and hooligans nearby because of her own affairs. Every time, she would fight several times by herself, and she would come back with injuries all over her body...

It was the last thing she wanted to see.

The people who are looking for trouble this time are not some small hooligans. They have obviously dropped out of school for a long time. The young people who hang out in this area, known as the Green Bear Gang, are dedicated to be thugs for the rich and rich girls nearby. If you don't like it, just step on it.

There are at least five people on their side at this time, two of them are physically strong and much bigger than Mo Fan. If Mo Fan goes up to find them, he will definitely be beaten black and blue.

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hill kiosk

"I'm talking about Xu Bing, won't it be very unrefined if we do this..." said a young man with a cigarette in his mouth and poker cards in his hand.

"How can I be so unmannered? It is the sixteenth time I have sincerely confessed to her and asked her to be my girlfriend... I am playing cards in this pavilion now, what's wrong with giving her some time to think about it?" The one named Xu Bing said the youth.

Xu Bing has an obvious cyan tattoo on his neck. Because he is wearing a short jacket, this tattoo that wraps half of his neck is very conspicuous.

"That's right, if she refuses, just leave...Wang Zha, hahaha, give me money, give me money, double the bomb!" Said the young man in ripped jeans sitting on the other side.

"I'm sorry, you're so fucking lucky."

"Fight a few more rounds, fight a few more rounds, until it's dark, I don't believe that chick won't panic." Xu Bing squinted his eyes, looking like he really enjoyed this domineering president's stalking.

When dealing with women, you have to be tough. Women are inherently shy. If you don’t be tough, you can’t do anything. The girl Xinxia grows up and becomes more beautiful. It makes people salivate. Someone even said that she is a toad and wants to eat it Swan meat, take this girl down today, and see who will talk too much.

"By the way, I remember that the chick also has an older brother, which is quite annoying." Said the young man in jeans.

"A slag with less than five fighting strengths is just a human sandbag except for a little bit of backbone. He can be beaten casually." Xu Bing said indifferently.

"Yeah, I used to be able to deal with him by myself, but now I've developed a muscle and exploded that thing in minutes!"