The young killer of ancient times

He didn't say anything else, just silently staring at the scenery outside the car window.

Han Luo glanced at the calm expression on Mubai's face, and suddenly some mischievous thoughts appeared in his heart. He raised the topic again, and asked in a low voice, "How is your English learning recently?"

As soon as he said this, Mubai frowned immediately, as if he had encountered some unsolvable difficulty, his expression was very distressed, seeing the change in Mubai's expression, Han Luo lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up secretly , an inexplicable joy slowly rose from the bottom of my heart.

"English, not good." Mubai said word by word, it seemed that even the word English made him very upset, he didn't notice Han Luo's actions at this time, he only murmured in a low voice with some annoyance He said, "Why do we need to learn English?" He seemed to be talking to himself, but it seemed to be slightly complaining.

The smile on the corner of Han Luo's mouth deepened, and even the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with a smile. There was a little tenderness in that smile that he didn't even realize. He thought about it, and suddenly said again , "For the Chinese department, it seems that you need to learn English for two years." There was a slight smile in his tone, if Mubai was not worried at this time, he would definitely find something wrong with him.

It's a pity that Mubai was struggling with the word he said two years, his frown deepened, he turned his head to look at Han Luo who had his head slightly lowered and couldn't see his expression clearly, he seemed to want to say something, But in the end, he didn't say anything, and turned his head quietly.Han Luo tried hard not to widen his smile too much, then slowly raised his head and looked in Mubai's direction.

"The tutoring thing we talked about last week will start tomorrow. Go back and give me your class schedule so that I can arrange the time." He said very seriously, and the expression on his face seemed normal, but there was nothing unusual in his eyes. But he couldn't hide his smile, Mubai tilted his head and glanced at him, as if he didn't notice anything strange in his eyes.

"Then, please." Mubai's tone seemed calm as usual, but upon listening carefully, he could hear a bit of weakness. Han Luo couldn't help biting his lower lip to stop his smile. Looking sideways at Mubai, he suddenly felt that the boy in front of him was, beyond his expectation, frank.

Neither of them said anything more, but the atmosphere got better and better.The car arrived at the school soon, and the two went to eat before returning to the dormitory together.Mubai gave the class schedule to Han Luo, and the latter circled a few periods when Mubai had no classes and he was free, and the two made an appointment to study during those times.

On Sunday, Han Luo helped out in the part-time shop all day long. When he came back at night, Mubai had already gone to bed early. Han Luo looked at Mubai's peaceful sleeping face, and his tired body seemed to be Feeling more relaxed, he went to take a shower, and suddenly looked forward to the day after tomorrow's tutoring time.

What came earlier than the tutoring was Mubai's club activities, Mubai went there early as usual, he changed his clothes, and in the voices of club members congratulating him for finally taking off the plaster cast, he returned the salute very uncomfortably .It seemed that these guys were almost overjoyed with Friday's win.

After all, before the competition, almost no one thought about the victory of the martial arts society and the taekwondo society, which has won countless medals and honors.To Mubai's surprise, Ma Chengyu hadn't arrived until the club activities started, and Qin Zimo was obviously a little absent-minded.

But Mubai didn't care about this problem, the plaster cast on his hand has been taken off, which made him very happy, and the flexible hands made his training more smooth, although it was only some simple movements, it also made him feel better. He felt he had mastered his body.

It seems that after this injury, he can control his body more flexibly. Compared with the occasional unsmoothness before the injury, he felt that he seemed to be able to move smoothly in the past few days after the plaster was removed. Direct the movement of the body.

Of course, it's still not as good as his previous body, after all that body has gone through a lot of training, and it has almost reached the level where his body can move on its own before he thought, so although Mubai felt that he controlled this body, he didn't Not satisfied.

Although the president hasn't come yet, all the members are practicing each other with great interest, and they seem to be very serious. Someone asked the member who is in the same class as Ma Chengyu where he is going, and the other party said that he went to pick up the coach. Hearing this, Bai raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't know what the coach would say.

Maybe his martial arts will be good?Mubai thought about Ma Chengyu's level, and suddenly he didn't expect much from the coach he invited.He put this idea aside, and was squatting seriously, but suddenly heard the suppressed cheers of the people around him. He followed the eyes of the people, and saw Ma Chengyu standing at the door without any surprise. figure outside.

Since Ma Chengyu won that day, these people have regarded him as a hero, almost to the point of wanting to ask him to sign with a pen and paper, and there are even more girls wandering around the door.Mubai glanced at the head of the window, feeling quite helpless, it was just winning a game, is it worth so many people's attention?

He couldn't understand these people's thinking, so he stopped trying to understand, and Ma Chengyu stood outside the door with a bright smile, looking very happy, he waved to the side, walked into the practice room again, and made an invitation The posture seems to invite the person outside the door to come in.

While doing this, he shouted to the members in the house, "Everyone welcomes our new coach, Mr. Chu Shang."

As his words fell, a man walked in from the door, he looked very young, he was in his early twenties, at first glance, his appearance didn't seem to be very outstanding, but Mubai looked at him carefully After sizing it up, he suddenly found that the man had a pair of delicate and ecstatic peach blossom eyes. He raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth were raised evilly, with an inexplicable and ostentatious beauty.

His lips are slightly thin, which seems to be a little affectionate, but the smile on the corner of his lips weakens this feeling. He has medium-length black hair, which is tied high behind his head, making him more male and female Indisputable meaning.The more you look closely, the more people think that he has a very coquettish face. Although it is not stunning at first glance, his expression is enough to make his entire face reveal a bit of charm.

"Hello, Everybody! I am your martial arts instructor this semester, Chu Shang, although it is not bad for you to call me by my Chinese name, but I don't mind if you call me by my English name, Roy." His voice, his voice was a little hoarse, the kind of hoarseness scratched my heart, like a feather was gently brushing.

Hearing his words, Mubai frowned immediately, the English language brought him a very strong feeling of like and dislike, he even hated the martial arts instructor in front of him a little bit, although he was completely angry, but who said he Then you can't vent your anger.The momentary amazement caused by Chu Shang's appearance just now was suppressed by his displeasure with English.

Why does this world have such things as English, and more importantly, why does this world have such people who talk about English? Mubai frowned, not looking at him, nor paying attention to the applause of the group of people around him With a sound, he turned his head and squatted up.

Chu Shang raised his eyebrows slightly, his fingertips lightly slid across the perfectly lined lips, and a smile of interest rose from the corner of his mouth.His eyes lingered on Mu Bai's body, he did not hide his interest until Mu Bai, who was sensitive, stood up and turned his head, frowning to look at him.

There was some inexplicable emotion in Qin Zimo's eyes. He seemed very displeased, because he put away the smile that always hung on his lips. He took a slight wrong step and stepped forward to block Chu Shang and Mu. Bai looked at each other, then squinted at Chu Shang.

Ma Chengyu didn't notice this detail, he dragged Chu Shang to the center of the practice room, and then raised his voice to call everyone together, ready for Chu Shang to start teaching.And Qin Zimo withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Mubai again, and met the doubts in the latter's eyes that had not been put away, Qin Zimo was stunned, and suddenly smiled forcedly as if to cover up, revealing His usual expression.

Mubai only took a few glances at him, then went to the team to gather expressionlessly.Qin Zimo lowered his head uncomfortably, adjusted his glasses, and hurriedly walked into the team.

The author has something to say: Have you noticed the change in Xiaobai's attitude towards Han Luo?Is there wood?do not have?forget it~

In other words, among the current men, is there really no love?It seems that my characterization is really bad~ Cover your face, the plot development is very slow, right?I suddenly felt that I seemed to be able to write a long look, which was embarrassing. ． ．It feels like the current plot has just started. Sure enough, I'm too gentle, or else I'll speed up in an instant?think about it~

So, if there is no update tomorrow, it means that there is something to do, and if there is an update, it means that although there is something to do, but came back early so there is an empty code word ~ ​​the above ~

Correct typo~

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25. The new coach...

Chu Shang stood at the front, side by side with Ma Chengyu, Mu Bai looked at the joyful expression on Ma Chengyu's face, glanced at Chu Shang from the corner of his eyes, and then looked away.And Chu Shang scanned the group of people in front of him with an evil smile, as if he was sure that everyone had seen it, then he slowly closed his eyes and stopped his eyes on Mubai.

"I believe that I don't need to explain. You are already very clear about the history of martial arts.