My First Time Is Invincible

Let’s talk about Zhao Wentan’s youngest son, Zhao Wenyuan, who entered the nine-star class of Wenhuayuan just after Yang Chu with a score of 99 points.

However, it took a lot of time to recover from my father's inner demons, so he came a little late.

Seeing his father so embarrassed in front of others, how could Zhao Wenyuan not hate Yang Chu in his heart.

"I am a member of a humane family, and I must be better than you!

I will definitely surpass you, Yang Chu! "

Entering the nine-star class, Zhao Wenyuan told himself over and over in his heart.

He does not feel that he is worse than Yang Chu. Yang Chu Confucian Temple's score is only 1 point higher than him.

Catching up and surpassing is not a problem!

Zhao Wenyuan was different from Yang Chu. After his master left, he took the initiative to go out and visit his classmates one by one. He was polite and polite, and he quickly gained everyone's favor.

After visiting his classmates one by one, Zhao Wenyuan looked up and saw a little girl wearing a wreath on her head, with red cheeks and angrily walking in from the outside, looking aggrieved and frustrated.

That little girl is so cute!

Zhao Wenyuan took a direct look and felt a little unable to look away.

Although he is only six years old, he is a child prodigy after all. He has inherited his family education, has a mature mind and has already formed his aesthetics.

How can you not love beautiful girls?

What's more, I don't know how the little girl closed her eyes, especially that angry look, which made people feel pity for her and couldn't help but want to comfort her.

Naturally, this little girl was Long Xiuxiu who failed to kiss Yang Chu and ran back in embarrassment.

Zhao Wenyuan didn't know how powerful Long Xiuxiu's charm was, and he quickly stepped forward and said, "Sister, who is so bold and makes you angry?"

Long Xiuxiu wrinkled her nose, feeling a little surprised, and looked at Zhao Wenyuan.

Looking back, how long has it been since no one took the initiative to talk to me?

Thoughts flashed through her mind, and Long Xiuxiu couldn't help but blinked.

This blink of an eye could cost Zhao Wenyuan his life. Zhao Wenyuan's heart was pounding wildly as he looked at it, and he felt dizzy for a while. He waved his hand and said: "My name is Zhao Wenyuan, from the Zhao family in Qixingyuan. May I ask what my senior sister is called? Who provoked this? is you?"

"My name is Long Xiuxiu!"

Long Xiuxiu blinked and saw that Zhao Wenyuan had no resistance to her charm. She felt disappointed in her heart. She felt that they were both newcomers. Compared with brother Xiaochu, he was in the sky and the other was on the ground.

But she felt aggrieved and no one listened to her, so she could only grit her teeth and say: "You're not that little bastard!

How abominable!

I really want to beat him up, hang him up and give him a good beating! "

Hearing this, Zhao Wenyuan guessed that the person must have annoyed Long Xiuxiu, straightened his chest and asked: "Senior Sister Xiuxiu, who is that person? I will help you find an argument with him!"

Long Xiuxiu snorted and thought to herself, this person can't bear to bully Xiao Chu's younger brother. She turned away and said, "You'll know later!"

Zhao Wenyuan said with a look of assurance: "Senior Sister Xiuxiu, wait for him to show up later, and you can see how I can make that person apologize to you!"

"Are you really that powerful?"

Long Xiuxiu's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of curiosity.

Zhao Wenyuan just smiled, very proudly, and thought to himself, I, Zhao Wenyuan, am an unparalleled eloquent person. When I argue with others, no one will be dissatisfied!

Back in the hall, Zhao Wenyuan was flipping through the book impatiently, always thinking of Long Xiuxiu's little face, and suddenly heard a discussion.

"Oh my god, listen, listen!"

"Junior Brother Yang Chu actually got the mantle of Ouyang Xun, the master of calligraphy!"

"I'm so envious. Master Wu actually wants to accept Junior Brother Yang Chu as his disciple. Junior Brother Yang Chu... didn't agree?!"

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"Junior Brother Yang Chu actually ripped Master Wu off and asked Master Wu to think about it later..."

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Zhao Wenyuan listened in his heart and was shocked.

Get the European sports mantle?

Master Wu comes forward to accept a disciple?

Master Wu promised to take out all the original calligraphy for him to copy?

Isn't this what he desires?

That kid actually refused?

Zhao Wenyuan felt great pressure in his heart, but after a second thought, he suddenly realized: "I understand, Yang Chu, so your talent is in calligraphy?

Unfortunately, this is Wenhua Garden!

I, Zhao Wenyuan, will defeat you! "

Just as he was thinking about Yang Chu coming in from the outside, Zhao Wenyuan glanced around and suddenly saw Long Xiuxiu looking at Yang Chu, with eyes wide open and cheeks puffed out, looking hateful...

"Is it you?"

Zhao Wenyuan understood in his heart, and some sinister thoughts flashed through his mind: "I want you to be famous? Humph, I will make you bow your head in front of others and apologize to Senior Sister Xiuxiu. You know how powerful I, Zhao Wenyuan, am!"

Just as Yang Chu passed by, Zhao Wenyuan stood up suddenly, stopped Yang Chu and asked: "Yang Chu, is it you who bullied Senior Sister Xiuxiu and made her unhappy?"

Yang Chu was stunned, looked at Zhao Wenyuan, and frowned slightly.

The father fell down and the son jumped out. What kind of trick is this?

Will this hatred last forever?

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Long Xiuxiu, with a stern look in his eyes.

When other students saw this, they also shook their heads secretly with strange expressions. Zhao Wenyuan was somehow charmed.

When Long Xiuxiu saw Yang Chu like this, she quickly lowered her head and bit her lip, with a pitiful look on her face, but she couldn't give birth.

Zhao Wenyuan snorted coldly and said: "What kind of skill does bullying a girl have? Yang Chu, apologize to Senior Sister Xiuxiu immediately!"

When Yang Chu heard this, he was a little angry and snorted heavily.

"sorry!"

The voice of apology sounded after Zhao Wenyuan's voice fell.

Long Xiuxiu plucked up the courage and apologized, fearing that Yang Chu would be unhappy.

"Um?"

Hearing this, Zhao Wenyuan stiffened, turned to look at Long Xiuxiu in shock, and said with a confused look on his face: "Senior Sister Xiuxiu, you... what is going on?"

Long Xiuxiu snorted: "You are so rude, why did you bully brother Xiaochu without asking the right questions?

Go away, the matter between me and brother Xiaochu has nothing to do with you! "

Zhao Wenyuan instantly turned pale as paper, so embarrassed that he wanted to hide in the cracks of the ground. He watched in shock as Long Xiuxiu ran to Yang Chu, took Yang Chu's little wrist, and apologized with a flattering look on his face: "Brother Xiaochu, you are the senior sister. No, can you just forgive me this time?"

Zhao Wenyuan stood aside, as if he was struck by invisible lightning. The sky, the earth, and Yang Chu hadn't spoken yet. Why was he so completely defeated?

Just as Long Xiuxiu apologized, a prompt sounded in Yang Chu's mind: "Ding, the host has been detected. Yang Chu received an apology for the first time, and the reward ability is: God's will pays!"