"No, I fully respect your personality, so I gave you one week to deal with the aftermath."
An Youqi said this, and whispered into Fan Wei's ear, "This is the most forgiving time I have ever had.
If you follow my instructions, The previous approach would not even give you a day to do it yourself. " Fan Wei jerked back, slapped the table and said angrily, "An Youqi, I'm telling you, I won't give in to you.
Don't think that you are great just because you are beautiful.
I just won't eat you."
Do you think you are beautiful in this way?
In fact, in my eyes, you are just an arrogant and domineering little girl.
A little gangster on the street doesn't always feel good about himself.
Just because of you, I won't be able to do it in ten thousand years.
Might fall in love with you” An Youqi's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and then a cold murderous aura spread out instantly.
She stood up suddenly and stared at the equally angry Fan Wei, saying word by word, "Do you know what you are saying now?
My There is a limit to patience.”
"Don't scare me with your tricks.
I'm not afraid of women.
If you have the ability, come to me for anything.
Don't make any conspiracy to harm my woman."
Fan Wei was really angry.
Although he didn't have much ability, he couldn't be fooled.
Treat people like toys.
He is the kind of person who takes advantage of the soft and not the hard.
The more someone is strong to him, the more he will resist.
"You" An Youqi endured the anger in her heart and nodded with a sneer, "Okay, okay, it seems that you must go against me.
It doesn't matter.
I have plenty of ways to deal with you."
"It's up to you.
I won't serve you anymore."
Fan Wei stood up abruptly, picked up his bag and turned around to leave.
An Youqi bit her pink lips tightly, her eyes were extremely shiny and she muttered dissatisfiedly, "I don't believe it, but I can't fight a poor boy like you.
If it weren't for Grandpa's order, who would care about a poor and unhandsome guy like you?"
guy" Fan Wei naturally didn't hear An Youqi's words, because he had already walked out of the classroom.
But when he just walked out of the door, he found three male classmates wearing ordinary clothes standing outside the door.
He couldn't help but wonder, "You are looking for someone."
The headed man with a crew cut saw Fan Wei coming out of the classroom and hurriedly ran forward and said with a smile, "Hello, are you Fan Wei's classmate?"
"It's me, who are you?"
Fan Wei didn't expect that they were waiting for me outside.
He looked at his flat head a few times strangely, "I don't know you."
"Haha, you really don't know me.
Well, that's it.
I am here to invite you to join our martial arts club on the order of the president of our martial arts club."
The crew-cut man said with a smile on his face, "Fan Mr.
Wei, our president said that you are very skilled and have mastered the essence of martial arts.
If you can be invited into the club, the strength of the martial arts club will be greatly improved. " When Fan Wei heard that he was recruiting members, he couldn't help but lose interest.
It can be said that he is in constant trouble now.
The relationship between Nitta Kazuo, An Youqi, Fang Jiayi and Wu Shi is constantly being sorted out and messed up.
How can he have time to participate in any bullshit club activities?
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At that moment, he shook his head and said, "Sorry, I just came to school and I don't want to join the club yet.
I'll talk about it later."
"Classmate Fan Wei, our president has issued a fatal order to let you join the club.
Now, we can't go back to work."
Seeing Fan Wei's objection, the flat-headed man couldn't help but said anxiously, "Our president knows you very well and you are very familiar with it."
I appreciate you and let you go by name.”
"Your president doesn't understand me, right?
I've only been in school for less than a day and someone already understands me."
Fan Wei really wanted to laugh but couldn't.
These words were too deceptive.
"How dare you, your president."
He is even more divine than a god.
He says he knows him very well even though he has never met him in person."
"Oh, our president's name is Tang Nian'er.
He is a famous school beauty in his junior year."
The crew-cut man looked admiringly.
When Fan Wei heard the name Tang Nian'er, everything suddenly became clear.
A wry smile appeared on his face and he said, "Why didn't she come to me in person?"
"You don't know that freshmen are entering today, and various clubs are recruiting at the school gate.
Each club must recruit more than thirty people each semester, otherwise, let alone the venue is not approved, even the club will have to be disbanded.
Every year, the school starts It's time for club wars, and our president is of course recruiting people to join the club at the gate."
Na Pingtou said with a smile, "She said that as long as you agree, she will take you to the door to fill out the form."
"Then what are you waiting for?
Let's go."
Fan Wei shrugged helplessly.
He really didn't want to join the interest group, but Tang Nian'er, the young senior sister, naturally had to give him face.
Soon, Fan Wei followed the crew-cut man and the others out of the teaching building of the first grade of high school, and walked along the turntable of the large pool towards the gate of the middle school.
Through chatting on the way, Fan Wei learned that the man with a flat head was the vice president of the club, named Zhang Lei, nicknamed Shitou.
The people behind him were all sophomores and juniors in high school.
The big guy was named Wang Tao, nicknamed Big Guy, while the thin one wearing glasses was named Wang Xia, nicknamed Monkey.
Fan Wei couldn't help but find it funny.
I bet this is not a martial arts club, but a nickname club.
Several people were walking in front, and Fan Wei soon discovered that An Youqi was not far behind him.
It seems that this little girl is really obsessed with him.
Fan Wei doesn't care.
Anyway, I won't offend others unless they offend me.
As long as she doesn't do anything to make people angry, I'll let her follow her.
It's time for school to end now, and there are many students crowded around the school's spacious gate.
It seems that this club activity is still somewhat attractive, at least the crowds of people are quite spectacular.
As soon as he walked not far from the gate, Fan Wei saw advertisements for many societies and simple tents set up for enrollment.
Many members of the community were shouting vigorously, just like vendors in the market.
It has to be said that the competitive rules of Jiangde No. 1 Middle School are very good.
Only clubs with more than thirty people can continue to survive and be supported by the school grounds.
Only competition will lead to development.
This is the same as the rules of the economic and business game.
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Together with Zhang Lei and the others, they walked to the recruitment site of the martial arts club.
Looking at the simple registration point set up with tables, several students were working hard to distribute flyers around, but not many people came to inquire.
Fan Wei couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Asked, "Why, is it difficult for this martial arts club to recruit people?"
Zhang Lei nodded with a wry smile, "Yes, the karate and taekwondo clubs have attracted many students in recent years.
Martial arts does not have such simple learning methods and handsome movements, so it is undoubtedly not comparable to them.
What's more, karate, taekwondo and kendo The club boss returns They are three of the six young masters of Jiang De, so they are even more popular.
Hey, this year our martial arts club only has thirteen seniors, excluding the seniors who graduated from high school last year.
In other words, if we cannot recruit seventeen new members this year.
If so, this martial arts club won’t be able to continue.”
"The situation is so serious."
Fan Wei was a little surprised.
He thought that the martial arts club was full of people.
But he felt relieved when he thought about it.
Tang Nian'er's regular martial arts gym couldn't recruit disciples, let alone a school with limited resources.
Zhang Lei led Fan Wei and his group to the martial arts club.
The members who were handing out leaflets immediately gathered around, and everyone looked sad and depressed.
"How come you haven't recruited a single member so far?"
Zhang Lei looked at the untouched registration form on the table and frowned slightly as he said to a member, "Where is Sister Tang?
She can't recruit anyone?"
Let her use a honey trap, didn't we do this last year?"
The club member glanced at Zhang Lei and replied half-way through, "Brother Shitou, don't mention it.
Just now, the Taekwondo and Karate clubs jointly found a beautiful cheerleading team from somewhere, and directly attracted all the classmates with great fanfare.
Sister Tang was beautiful , but she is the only one, and martial arts is not attractive to new students, so many freshmen went to Taekwondo and Karate.
Sister Tang was angry, so she went to their president for comment. " "Ah, you said it's not good for Sister Tang to pick trouble with those three young men again.
Last time she beat up a young man, and the school almost shut down the martial arts club.
No matter what I say, I can't make her be so impulsive again this time.
I have to hurry up Come and take a look."
Zhang Lei said this and glanced at Fan Wei, "Fan Wei, you come with me, monkey, you stay and help distribute the flyers."
"Okay, Brother Shitou."
The big man and the thin monkey nodded obediently and consciously picked up the flyers and started handing them out, as if they were unwilling to wade into the muddy water.
Fan Wei frowned.
It could be seen from the expressions of these club members that these Sixth Young Master Jiang De seemed to be a difficult target to offend.
But who told him to be Tang Nian'er's younger brother?
He had to go even to the sword mountain and the sea of fire.
Otherwise, how could he explain to his master when he returned to Ping'an County?
So he agreed without thinking, and accompanied Zhang Lei towards the place where the crowd was the densest
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