Chapter 149: Become a Disciple

Chapter 149: Become a Disciple (3/4)

Li Zhuang was caught unexpectedly and almost fell.

"What are you doing?" Li Zhuangsheng stood firm and said unhappily.

"Someone is calling you." said Zhang Qixiang.

Li Zhuangsheng was helpless: "I heard it, is it necessary for you to force it like this?"

He really didn't like Zhang Qixiang's licking of Han Miaoyan, which reminded him of himself chasing Hu Mengdie. And he at least got a response after licking her, but Zhang Qixiang could only stick to a cold butt... Oh, you flatter him, he wanted to stick to her.

"Zhang Qixiang, you, you go back to class first?" Han Miaoyan blinked, looking embarrassed.

"Ah?" Zhang Qixiang was stunned for a moment, looked at Li Zhuangsheng awkwardly, nodded repeatedly, and said timidly, "Oh, oh, okay..."

Seeing Zhang Qixiang leave, Han Miaoyan breathed a sigh of relief. She stared at Li Zhuangsheng with her face slightly red.

"What's the matter with you looking for me?" Li Zhuangsheng felt a little uneasy.

"She likes you, so she came to see what you look like!" said one of Han Miaoyan's companions with a smile.

Li Zhuangsheng subconsciously took a step back.

"Oh, don't talk nonsense!" Han Miaoyan blushed and quickly denied it. She hit her companion in shame and anger, then lowered her head in embarrassment and whispered, "Excuse me, did you write "White Peach Burning"?"

"I wrote it..."

"You wrote it so well, I was moved to tears!" Han Miaoyan stepped forward, her eyes sparkling, "Although the title was a little distracting, I was really moved after reading it!"

"Uh, uh, it's just pure formalism, nothing special." Li Zhuangsheng took two steps back.

"I think it's great. After I saw it, I really wanted to meet you..." Han Miaoyan looked him up and down, blushing. "He's great, and he's handsome, too."

Li Zhuangsheng felt a little uncomfortable. This was the first time in his life that a girl of the same age praised him for being handsome, except for Li Xiuyu's bootlicker and the shop assistant... Oh, Hu Mengdie and Hu Mengke also praised him, but that didn't count.

"No, no, my nickname is Li Yecao, which means I'm very frustrated." Li Zhuangsheng took another step back and unknowingly, he was already sticking to the windowsill.

"Don't get me wrong, I just... admire you very much!" Han Miaoyan could see that Li Zhuangsheng was estranged, and bit her lip awkwardly, saying humbly, "Because I also write novels in my notebook, and I feel that you write much better than me..."

"It's okay, you can reach my level if you practice for another ten years!"

Li Zhuangsheng laughed dryly, but as soon as he said it, he realized that he had made a mistake. He originally wanted to say that he only had the advantage of age, but to outsiders, it seemed very arrogant.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to write it in 20 years…”

Han Miaoyan was surprisingly modest.

"Ha, ha, ha, don't underestimate yourself. You might surpass me in five years!"

Li Zhuangsheng broke out in a cold sweat. Who sent you to sow discord between me and Zhang Qixiang?

He could already sense a resentful gaze behind him, as if it wanted to pierce him through.

"That won't work. I've realized the gap between us!"

"You know my Chinese composition this time is..."

"What are you doing?" A hearty laugh came from behind. Zhu Zhixue walked out of the classroom and put an arm on Li Zhuangsheng's shoulder, but her expression was not very happy. "Who is this?"

Li Zhuangsheng and Han Miaoyan were both stunned, but Li Zhuangsheng was the first to react. He smiled and introduced her to Zhu Zhixue: "This is my reader. I see her for the first time. Her name seems to be Han Miaoyan."

"Hello, hello!" Zhu Zhixue held Han Miaoyan's hand, gently exerted force, then let go and raised her neck slightly, "I am Zhu Zhixue!"

You guys, before you set your sights on Li Zhuangsheng, didn't you do any research first?
"Hello..."

Han Miaoyan felt Zhu Zhixue's hostility, but she was timid and didn't dare to say much. She had heard of Zhu Zhixue before she came.

Many people said that Zhu Zhixue liked Li Zhuangsheng, and now it seemed that it was true. She secretly looked at Zhu Zhixue's face and figure, and she couldn't help feeling a little frustrated. The two girls who accompanied Han Miaoyan immediately stood up for her: "Zhu Zhixue, we are talking to Li Zhuangsheng!"

"Who are you?" Zhu Zhixue sneered.

“Han Miaoyan’s friend!”

"Who do you think I am?"

Zhu Zhixue poked Li Zhuangsheng.

"She is my good friend, best friend!" Li Zhuangsheng said hurriedly.

"Did you hear that? I'm his friend too!" Zhu Zhixue shrugged proudly. Although she was not very satisfied with the title of "friend", it was enough for now.

The two frowned and looked at Han Miaoyan with complicated eyes. Han Miaoyan pursed her lips, as if she was intimidated by Zhu Zhixue's aura.

"Why are you here to see my friend? Are you here to confess your love?"

Zhu Zhixue grinned, widened his eyes slightly, and puffed out his chest.

Do you think you are also Hu Mengdie? Do you have the ability to compete with me, Zhu Zhixue, for a man?

"No, no..." Han Miaoyan shook her head like a rattle and looked at Li Zhuangsheng timidly, "I, I want to... take you as my master..."

"Want to be my disciple?" Li Zhuangsheng blinked.

"Well, because I also like to write novels, I think you write very well, and I want to become your disciple..."

"Haha, I see... Sorry, I don't have time to teach people how to write novels right now, and I'm not very good at teaching."

"It's okay, at least I think..."

Zhu Zhixue waved her hand impatiently and chased them away: "Alright, alright, he said he doesn't have time anymore, you guys can go back! It's annoying!"

……

"You don't blame me for blocking your romantic opportunities, right?" After driving Han Miaoyan away, Zhu Zhixue poked Li Zhuangsheng and snorted.

"What peach blossom? I just want to learn from you... Besides, even if there is a one in a billion chance that I have a relationship with Hu Mengdie, there is no way that I can have anything with Han Miaoyan. Otherwise, I will die a horrible death and be struck by lightning!" Li Zhuangsheng swore.

Zhu Zhixue was stunned. It was the first time she saw such a cruel oath against herself in real life.

"Alright, alright, bah, bah, this is unlucky!"

Zhu Zhixue came to her senses and immediately reached out and patted Li Zhuangsheng's mouth, as if to help him get rid of the curse he had just sworn.

"But you are really charming now. When you went out just now, a group of people came over."

"You're probably just here to admire the monkeys." Li Zhuangsheng didn't care.

"Hey, why do you say that about yourself?" Zhu Zhixue smiled and hit him.

In fact, Zhu Zhixue was not very nervous. Firstly, Li Zhuangsheng had said that he had no plans for a love relationship. Secondly, Li Zhuangsheng didn't even accept Hu Mengdie, so how could he easily fall in love with other people?
After a pause, Zhu Zhixue grinned and said, "By the way, the school sports meet will be held in a few days. Did you know?"

Li Zhuangsheng was slightly startled, then he remembered that Xingpeng would indeed hold the annual autumn sports meeting in November.

"It's just a sports meet." Li Zhuangsheng didn't care.

"For this year's sports meet, every boy, except the girls, must sign up for at least one sport."

"Oh my god, I remember now, it seems to be true... Oh, why can girls rest? This is so unfair..."

Zhu Zhixue was speechless: "Idiot, you don't need to sign up even if you have your period! What are you going to sign up for this year?"

(End of this chapter)