Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan was shocked at Zijia Academy, both in terms of the layout of the academy and the arrangement of courses...
Bei Mingxue nodded and said: "You are right, I was also very surprised when I first came in, but I think that with the ability of the Zi family, it shouldn't be a problem if they can do this...
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Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "It seems that Miss Xue is very calm, haha..."
Bei Mingxue frowned slightly and asked, "Why, do you think something is wrong?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "That's not wrong. Some of them may be just like Miss Snow. You may be surprised..." After that, Ma Xiaoquan turned and left.
Looking at Ma Xiaoquan's retreating back, Bei Mingxue murmured: "What kind of man is he? Why do I always feel that he has many secrets..."
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The first class was taught by Zi Shaoyan, who taught Mohist organ skills.
The Mohist family has always been synonymous with mystery, both in ancient and modern society. Many of the machine arts created by the family are incompatible with machinery even in modern society. Of course, this is what the classics say, but how many are specific?
Strong, Ma Xiaoquan, a modern person, has never seen it.
The content of Professor Zi Shaoyan has undoubtedly attracted a large number of children from wealthy families, and Ma Xiaoquan is naturally among them.
Since Zijia Academy adopts a free learning system, students can choose the courses they are interested in learning.
Among the eleven members of the Victory Team, Shui Ling'er also made the same choice as Ma Xiaoquan.
Even though Shui Ling'er is young, his hands-on ability is no worse than those of the big men. Zi Shaoyan asked everyone to make simple mechanisms, and Shui Ling'er completed it as quickly as possible.
Ma Xiaoquan felt a sense of emotion in his heart. He was also very capable in doing things, but compared with Shui Ling'er, there was still a gap. He was really an outlier.
Due to Shui Ling'er's outstanding performance, coupled with her delicate appearance and petite figure, the little girl had already won a large number of "fans" after the first class.
The little girl was not proud at all. She obediently approached Ma Xiaoquan and said to the "fans" present: "I am a member of the Victory Eleven team, and I am very proud."
Ma Xiaoquan was elated, this girl Shui Ling'er was so damn good.
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The morning classes ended quickly. In addition to the Mohist machine arts classes taught by Zi Shaoyan, there were other teachers taking over the classes.
There are two courses that members of the Victory Eleven-member team study the most. One is "Women's Self-Defense", in which all the other nine women except Shui Ling'er are included; the other is an afternoon course called "Observation"
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Ma Xiaoquan was very interested in this course called "Observation", but after hearing that the teacher was from the Dongfang family, Ma Xiaoquan immediately gave up the idea of attending the class.
During lunch, the women of the Victory Eleven team gathered together to chat about the trivial matters of the morning class. Ma Xiaoquan wanted to interject a few words, but after trying hard for a long time, he was ignored. In desperation, he had to choose another one.
I sat down and ate in a relatively quiet place.
With a "bang" sound, Zi Miaomiao, the eldest daughter of the Zi family, placed her job opposite Ma Xiaoquan in a very "domineering" manner.
Ma Xiaoquan looked up and asked: "Miss Miao Miao, what kind of wind has brought you here?"
Zi Miaomiao glared at Ma Xiaoquan and said: "Ma Xiaoquan, you are a dog with a mouth that knows how to spit out ivory all day long."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "If I could spit out ivory, I would become a businessman and get rich. How great would it be?"
"Hey" Zi Miaomiao seemed to be in a good mood, "You can just be poor, Ma Xiaoquan, I will sit across from you, do you have any objections?"
Ma Xiaoquan spread his hands, shrugged and said, "You've given up your job, so even if I have any objections, I probably won't have a chance, right?"
"Huh, you know what's going on." Zi Miaomiao sat down unceremoniously.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't intend to pay attention to Zi Miaomiao. It was better not to mess with this little pepper.
"Bang, bang" sounded again.
Ma Xiaoquan looked up and said, holy shit, it's Bei Mingxue.
Bei Mingxue didn't ask any questions and sat down directly, and also sat next to Ma Xiaoquan.
"Miss Snow...you..." Ma Xiaoquan said helplessly.
"What? Can't I sit next to you?" Bei Mingxue said with an unhappy face.
Today Bei Mingxue did not disguise herself and showed her true colors. Ma Xiaoquan looked at Bei Mingxue's beautiful face and couldn't help but tremble violently in his heart.
"Bang, bang" came again.
Ma Xiaoquan turned around to see why Li Qinghan was also joining in the fun.
"Qinghan? You..."
Li Qinghan glanced at Bei Mingxue and realized that she showed her true face today, so he simply took off the human skin mask on her face.
Zi Miaomiao was a little beauty, not to mention Bei Mingxue, and with Li Qinghan being such a peerless beauty, Ma Xiaoquan instantly felt that he was so happy.
Although these three women could only moan in their hearts, it was extraordinary to be together and sit next to Ma Xiaoquan.
Surrounded by three beauties, Ma Xiaoquan was so excited that he could hardly eat anymore.
Zi Miaomiao was okay, minding her own meal, while Li Qinghan and Bei Mingxue stared at each other, their eyes burning as if they owed each other a lot of money.
Ma Xiaoquan couldn't stand it anymore and waved his hand in front of the two girls' eyes and said: "Two aunts, it's lunch time. If you two think each other is beautiful, you might as well find a place to look at each other. I'm still eating."
Bei Mingxue looked at Ma Xiaoquan and asked, "Ma Xiaoquan, am I beautiful?"
"Pretty..." Ma Xiaoquan was about to speak when he found Li Qinghan's big burning eyes staring at him. He had no choice but to change his words, "Okay, okay."
"What does it mean to be beautiful... Ma Xiaoquan, I asked you whether I am beautiful or not. How did you answer?"
Ma Xiaoquan felt bitter in his heart, Aunt Beiming, I know you are beautiful, but look at Li Qinghan, the way she looks at me... I'm scared.
"Ma Xiaoquan, what about me, am I beautiful?" Li Qinghan suddenly asked.
Ma Xiaoquan looked at Bei Mingxue and found that the woman was also staring at him fiercely.
"Gulu," Ma Xiaoquan swallowed nervously and said, "Miss Meow Meow, please eat slowly."
Zi Miaomiao raised her head, with rice grains on her lips. Ma Xiaoquan reached out to remove the rice grains and laughed.
Zi Miaomiao's original intention was just to find a place to eat. She didn't want to get involved in the fight between Li Qinghan and Bei Mingxue, but... when she heard the two girls asking Ma Xiaoquan who was the prettiest.
, the little girl still couldn't help it.
"Ma Xiaoquan" Li Qinghan and Bei Mingxue suddenly shouted in unison.
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, and found that the eyes of the two women were full of anger, and he was so scared that he wanted to run away.
Zi Miaomiao moved very quickly, jumped up, grabbed Ma Xiaoquan's shoulders, pushed him back to his seat, and asked: "Ma Xiaoquan, am I beautiful?"
"Ah?" Ma Xiaoquan raised his head, saw Zi Miaomiao's serious face, and said with a sad face, "You are all beautiful, you are all beautiful, can you let me have a good meal?"
"No!" The three women rejected Ma Xiaoquan's request in unison.
Ma Xiaoquan sighed, turned around and looked around, shocked.
The dining hall, which was originally relatively peaceful, was now surrounded by male children from various wealthy families. The eyes of the men watching were full of envy, jealousy and hatred. If someone gave an order, these hungry wolves would probably rush in.
They came up and cut Ma Xiaoquan's body into thousands of pieces.
Ma Xiaoquan collapsed on the ground with a thud, crying: "What the hell have I done? I haven't eaten enough yet."
Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and asked the wealthy men who were watching: "Everyone, who do you think is more beautiful among these three beauties?"
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, Li Qinghan shouted: "If any of you dare to say one more word, I will cut off your tongue!"
Zi Miaomiao said: "I will pluck out every hair on your body."
Bei Mingxue's tone of voice was very calm, but it was indeed the most intimidating.
Bei Mingxue said casually: "If you don't want to be a eunuch, please leave immediately."
As soon as the men heard this, they covered their crotches one after another, as if Bei Mingxue would drop the words with just one sentence, and scattered away.
The three beauties turned their heads and looked at Ma Xiaoquan, meaning that we have driven away the idle people. Ma Xiaoquan, who should you say is beautiful?
Ma Xiaoquan was in agony, scratching his scalp and trying to get through. Unexpectedly, three beauties hit Ma Xiaoquan on the head without mercy.
Although the slap you give me is not very heavy, the visual effect is very impactful.
The men who had just been separated from each other gathered together again, and some shamelessly asked for a "beating".
The three beauties looked at each other and extended an "olive branch" to the "volunteer" charmingly.
Ma Xiaoquan snickered in his heart, this kid really doesn't know how to live or die. If these three beauties treat me like this, they may not be merciful to you.
Sure enough, before Ma Xiaoquan finished thinking, he heard a miserable scream.
The result is self-evident. Although his tongue was not cut out or his hair was plucked, judging from the painful expression on the guy's face as he held his crotch, he must have been in agony.
The men dispersed again, this time completely.
At the corner, the children of the four major aristocratic families gathered together for a rare occasion.
Dongfang Qingxue, the new leader of the Dongfang family, was already married and had no interest in the fights between these men and women. She gave a few instructions and led a few people away.
The Nangong family and the Ximen family stared at Ma Xiaoquan with great interest. Ximen Jing joked: "Brother Nangong... do you think Ma Xiaoquan can handle those three women?"
Nangong Lei chuckled: "Brother Ximen, how about we join in the fun?"