Chapter 263

"Why can't you see me well?" Meng Zhenzhen stamped his feet, turned around with his schoolbag and left.

"Cut, I haven't seen such a person. I made a mistake. If I don't reflect on it, I'll blame others. Who is it?" Lengxin made a face at her back.

"Go, if you don't go again, you'll be late." Ye Ziqing took the lead in leaving with her schoolbag on her back. Because she wanted to take her schoolbag to the canteen to buy food, she specially made herself a medium-sized cowboy bag backpack, which was divided into three compartments: one compartment for books, one compartment for paper and pen, and one compartment for lunch boxes.

"Ziqing, your bag is so convenient. Can you teach me to make one?" Keep up with lengxin.

"OK, you buy a piece of cloth, I'll cut it for you, and you can sew it according to it." Through a period of communication, ye Ziqing and lengxin are most in tune.

"I'll buy it on Sunday. I'll buy it with zippers and buttons." Leng Xin said happily, "Ziqing, do you have to go back every week?"

"Well, if I don't go back, our grandparents will worry." Ye Ziqing nodded. In order to repair her body, the two old people would cook a table of dishes every Saturday night and wait for her to go back. How disappointed they would be if she didn't go back.

"Oh, I also want to go shopping with you. It seems that there is no chance for the time being." Lengxin said with a mouth.

"There will be a chance later." Ye Ziqing wanted to invite her to Huang's house, but it was troublesome to go into the courtyard. The courtyard was far away from the school, and there was no direct bus, so it was inconvenient to get in and out, so she swallowed it again.

After class, Meng Zhenzhen honestly went to the counselor and was severely criticized by the counselor, and warned her that it would not be so simple to criticize next time.

After returning to the bedroom, she looked gloomy and disagreed with everyone. She fell here or there, but what she fell was her own things. Everyone didn't care about her, but looked at her coldly.

Although there was no big dispute, what she didn't know was that the rift had occurred and her relationship with her roommates would never return to the past.

"Ziqing, let's go to the martial arts club." The atmosphere in the bedroom is not good. Lengxin doesn't want to stay in the bedroom more. In addition to sleeping, she doesn't go to the martial arts club and read in the library.

"Let's go." Ye Ziqing didn't want to see Meng Zhenzhen's wanniang face in the bedroom. The person who checked the bedroom found her and made it seem that they owed her.

The dormitory building is not close or far from the martial arts club. It's about 500 or 600 meters away. They don't ride a bike and walk quickly.

"Well, why are there so many people today?" The gate of the martial arts club is full of people. Although today is the activity day of the martial arts club, everyone usually activities in the house or the terrace in the backyard, and no one is around the front door.

"Mr. Yamamoto came to your martial arts club to challenge himself. Please send someone out to fight quickly." At this time, a greasy boy shouted, "Mr. Yamamoto is an aristocrat of Japan. I think highly of you to challenge. Don't you come to fight soon?"

"Are you still not Chinese? Why do you have to kneel and lick a Japanese?" At this time, Liu Wu, the president of the martial arts club, came out with a frown.

"The liberation of such a person is a traitor. President Liu, teach him a lesson." At this time, many students around also shouted.

"It's a disaster to kill him and keep such a person."

"President Liu, we are here to challenge, not to make trouble. You can't do this to us." The boy saw that everyone not only glared at him, but also denounced him loudly. He was afraid. Although he was a member of judo society, he was just a handyman and didn't have much force value.

"I, Ichiro Yamamoto, the elder brother of the new president of judo society, heard that President Liu had excellent martial arts and came here to challenge." A Japanese man standing next to the boy said proudly to President Liu.

"You say challenge? Our president is very busy and has no time to deal with these inexplicable things." At this time, several members of the martial arts club came out and stood next to President Liu.

"Don't you dare? Jun Yamamoto of our Judo Club is a judo master in Japan, and his brother is a famous judo instructor in Japan. President Liu is just an ordinary martial arts hobby. It's understandable that he can't fight, so he just takes the initiative to admit defeat." At this time, the boy became arrogant again.

"We don't accept the challenge of love. Let's go." President Liu said coldly.

"Leng Xin, why is the president of judo club a Japanese?" Ye Ziqing didn't know much about the various societies. Today, she learned that the president of judo society was a Japanese.

"He is an overseas student from Japan who came to our school. He seems to be a graduate student from the Chinese language department. He said he came to study Chinese culture, but what did he actually do? God knows, he joined the judo club soon after he came to our school. Later, he won the original president and replaced the original president as the president of judo." Leng Xin also has no good feelings for the Japanese, especially for those who like to seize power.

"What does he mean by letting his brother challenge president Liu? Do they still want to annex the martial arts club?" Ye Ziqing gave Ichiro Yamamoto a cold look, but thought in his heart that he really came to learn Chinese culture?

"I just want to make friends with martial arts. President Liu is a martial arts lover. Don't you want to know the difference between martial arts and judo? Don't you want to learn from each other?" There was a chill in Ichiro Yamamoto's eyes.

"We practice martial arts only to strengthen our body, not to fight hard. There is no need to talk to Mr. Yamamoto. In addition, we are students, and there is no saying of meeting friends with martial arts." President Liu said faintly.

"President Liu, you're wrong to say that. How can you be a martial artist without a little blood? Cutting is a good recipe for progress. You don't even dare to cut with others. How can you make progress in martial arts?"

"As I said, we practice martial arts just to strengthen our body, not to fight bravely and ruthlessly. It doesn't matter whether we make progress or not." President Liu is impatient. He is just a martial arts lover. How can he go to chat with a famous professional player in Japan? It's not like his brain was caught in the door.

"President Liu, I just want to see Chinese martial arts. Are you really unwilling to give someone a chance?" Ichiro Yamamoto forced president Liu.

"Since Mr. Yamamoto is a famous judo coach in Japan and judo is your profession, President Liu is just an amateur. Are you suspected of bullying the weak? You have the ability to challenge those martial arts masters in China!" At this time, a boy behind President Liu couldn't help it anymore.

"Indeed, only Japanese people can challenge an amateur martial arts enthusiast with a professional judo instructor." Next to the echo road.

"Mr. Yamamoto, please. Today is the activity day of our martial arts club. There are still many things to do. Liu has no time to play with Mr. Yamamoto." President Liu turned to enter the house.