Peerless Martial Expert in the City-Chapter 224 Zhao Yuhua’s Anger

After having lunch with Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingqing didn’t have afternoon classes but had to go to tutoring, while Xiao Yi did have classes in the afternoon. The two went back to the hospital, brought Li Xiaomei a portion of lunch, greeted them, and then left the hospital.

Originally, Xiao Yi wanted to escort Wang Qingqing, but since she felt it wasn’t on his way and was worried about him being late for class, she declined his kind offer. Anyway, because of Wang Xiaohu’s situation, they had many more chances to meet lately, almost every other day, and they would talk on the phone even if they didn’t meet face-to-face, so their relationship had become closer.

After Wang Qingqing tactfully refused, Xiao Yi didn’t insist. It was broad daylight, and it wasn’t the first time she was going to tutor there. She used to go by herself each time, and the place she mentioned, which he also knew, wasn’t too far from the school and was in a rather bustling central area with good public order; there was nothing much to worry about.

After seeing Wang Qingqing onto the bus that was heading to the tutoring site, Xiao Yi turned around and boarded another bus going towards the school.

By the time he returned to school, Zeng Xiaoxiao had already arrived. The little girl was sitting at her desk with a gloomy face, looking moody and uninterested, and she didn’t even notice Xiao Yi entering the classroom.

Xiao Yi looked at Zeng Xiaoxiao’s expression and then at the empty seats where the Four Young Evil Masters used to sit, helplessly shaking his head.

The girl had come to school the day after that day, stormed into the classroom waving her tiny fists, vowing to settle accounts with the Four Young Evil Masters on his behalf, but she hadn’t expected that after the incident that day, the Four Young Evil Masters really hadn’t come back to school at all.

Zeng Xiaoxiao had been ready to vent with her thousand-gram heavy fists, but with no target in sight, she naturally felt incredibly frustrated.

When Xiao Yi walked into the classroom, the other students cast respectful glances at him. Those who were doing something in the hallway also hurriedly made way for him.

Now, in their minds, Xiao Yi’s status had unconsciously become more important than the Four Young Evil Masters’, or rather, more awe-inspiring. Whether it was because of a stronger background or because Xiao Yi’s methods were formidable, nobody in this classroom dared to underestimate him anymore. No one would think of him as the simple-minded country bumpkin who could only fight as before.

There were even some who regretted not having fostered a good relationship with him earlier, secretly envying Fatty Tang for becoming his friend. However, they also knew that regret was futile, and now they didn’t dare to have designs on Xiao Yi any longer.

To them, the Four Young Evil Masters used to be god-like figures, extremely remote and terrifying.

Just by looking at what the Four Young Evil Masters used to do at school, even causing serious injury to students without consequence, was enough to get a glimpse.

Yet such powerful figures were directly dealt with by Xiao Yi. After being kicked by him before, they didn’t even dare to fart, and this time, when they tried to use their background against Xiao Yi, they ended up being driven away. They didn’t even dare to show their faces in the classroom now.

How could they not feel both respect and fear towards such a powerful figure?

Xiao Yi was aware of the change in the students’ attitudes towards him right away, but he was too lazy to care, being indifferent towards all of it.

"Brother Xiao, you’re here."

When Xiao Yi got to his seat, Zeng Xiaoxiao finally noticed and lifted her head to greet him.

"Yeah, I’m here. Little girl, why did you come so early today?"

Xiao Yi chuckled.

"I was actually planning to come earlier to see if the Four Idiots would show up. Looks like these four tortoises really don’t dare to make an appearance."

Zeng Xiaoxiao glanced at the spot where Gao Junjie and the others usually sat and pursed her lips, speaking gloomily.

"They’ve already been expelled from school, they’re not students here anymore. Why would they come here?"

Xiao Yi shook his head helplessly.

"That idiot Gao’s dream girl is still here, isn’t she? Why hasn’t he shown up? Last time, that Gao loudly declared he wouldn’t give up, acting as if he was deeply in love, making it sound so real, but it was all lies."

Zeng Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhao Yuhua next to her and pouted her lips.

Zhao Yuhua’s face, frosty as ice, was preparing for class. Hearing Zeng Xiaoxiao’s words, the corner of her eye twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she regained her composure and looked down at her textbook, ignoring Zeng Xiaoxiao.

"Do you honestly think someone like Gao Junjie could be reliable? Don’t be naive. Forget the dream girl; if he knew you were planning on confronting him, he probably wouldn’t show up even if his own mother were here."

Xiao Yi couldn’t help but laugh at the look on Zeng Xiaoxiao’s face, gently patting her shoulder and chuckling.

"That’s true. Brother Xiao, you really know them well."

Zeng Xiaoxiao nodded emphatically, gave Zhao Yuhua another look, turned back to Xiao Yi, and said sullenly, "But what do we do if they don’t even want their women? I don’t even know where they live; I can’t just storm their house. I only know their women are here."

"Thud!"

Zhao Yuhua’s mouth twitched violently, and she could no longer maintain her composure, involuntarily slamming her palm down on the desk, producing a thud.

Accompanying the "thud."

Everyone was startled, nearly all the surrounding students turned their heads to look at Zhao Yuhua, staring at her angry face, a complete departure from her usual self, their expressions filled with astonishment. They couldn’t understand why this woman, who always seemed angelic and untouched by the mundane world, as if nothing could disturb her, suddenly seemed to be infuriated.

Xiao Yi was full of surprise, not understanding why Zhao Yuhua had suddenly become so angry. To his knowledge, this was the first time Zhao Yuhua had so conspicuously lost her composure. In his memory, he had never seen her like this before.

Only in Zeng Xiaoxiao’s lively eyes was there a sly twinkle.

Feeling the stares from everyone, Zhao Yuhua quickly snapped back to her senses, her face flashing with a slight panic, then she took a deep breath, and her expression swiftly returned to the usual calm. Those cold eyes meaningfully glanced at Zeng Xiaoxiao, whose mouth was just curving into a mischievous smile. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it on qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)