Chapter 252 The Cripple

"Practical lesson."

Ye Ran walked into the campus with a flash of nostalgia in his eyes.

It has to be said that most schools are actually similar, so he found the gymnasium easily.

During this period, there were very few people on campus and only a few teachers passed by.

Inside the gymnasium, the crowd was buzzing.

Ye Ran glanced around and saw that it was divided into two areas. One area was filled with exercise equipment, and the other area was filled with mechanical puppets.

In front of each mechanical puppet, there is a student wearing training uniforms, fighting against the mechanical puppet.

"Wu Changsen, since you are a teacher, you should be with that teacher."

He thought for a moment and walked toward the stands.

Passing by a mechanical puppet, a burst of angry curses could be heard.

"You damn cripple, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and help the mechanical puppet up!"

A tall boy cursed angrily at a thin old man with a stooped body in front of him.

The old man was thin, with one leg hanging down. He limped over quickly and was about to help the mechanical puppet.

Next to him, another student's voice sounded.

"Cripple, here, come here and clean up the garbage here. I'm still busy starting the fight."

"Okay, go right away."

The crippled old man's hoarse voice sounded as he reluctantly and laboriously helped up the heavy mechanical puppet.

After checking the mechanical puppet, he hurriedly walked over with his lame leg.

"Made, it's so annoying!"

The tall boy snorted and walked impatiently to the mechanical puppet.

He turned on the mechanical puppet and took a look, and immediately said angrily: "Damn lame, the data has not been cleared, right?"

"This is someone else's combat power data. A combat power of seventy-eight. Such useless combat power, it almost became mine for you."

"Come here and clear it for me!"

The crippled old man was in another area, picking up mineral water bottles and energy-supplementing food packaging bags on the ground, wiping the sweat from his head and hesitating.

"Clear it, can you clear it yourself? I'll still..."

Before he finished speaking, the tall boy shouted angrily: "No, get over here!"

"Cripple, don't go. Finish cleaning up for me first."

Another idle boy was sitting on the bench, stuffing energy-supplementing chocolate into his mouth and throwing the garbage bag on the ground.

He still said vaguely: "Quickly, clean up for me first, I will start the actual battle soon."

As he spoke, he accidentally knocked over the mineral water next to him, and with a bang, water splashed all over the floor.

"Fuck, bad luck, lame man, come and take care of it quickly."

"By the way, buy me a bottle of water by the way."

The crippled old man was so busy that he couldn't stop, and he hesitated to speak.

At this time, another voice came from the other side.

"Why haven't the mechanical puppets and the garbage on the ground been dealt with here? What should I do if it affects my practical class?"

The voice said coldly: "Cripple, come over and clean up quickly, you will suffer the consequences of delaying me from testing my combat power!"

Suddenly, several voices sounded.

The lame old man dragged his lame leg and was busy going back and forth, wiping his sweat vigorously, and his whole body was sweating like rain.

Even so, those urging voices are still heard.

The tall, strong boy at the beginning was already a little impatient, and walked towards the crippled old man with a sullen face.

Suddenly, a figure stopped him.

She is a pure-looking girl with long, straight black hair and a rather tall figure. She looks very eye-catching.

The innocent girl said angrily: "Zhang Meng, what are you going to do? You are manipulating others like this. It is not too much!"

"That's what he was supposed to do."

The tall boy muttered, turned around and left. He seemed to feel that he had lost face, so he turned around and warned him.

"Damn lame, I'll give you one more minute, the final time limit!"

"snort!"

The innocent girl snorted coldly and turned around, walking towards the crippled old man, ready to help him, when she suddenly realized that a young man was already squatting beside him.

The young man was dressed in blue, his skin was much fairer than hers, and his appearance was handsome. He was squatting next to the crippled old man, silently lowering his head to help pick up the garbage.

The innocent girl was stunned, staring at the young man's face.

At this time, the careless student just now rolled his eyes and said, "Cripple, I'm here to help you too, they are so shameless."

"Just don't throw away the trash yourself!"

The innocent girl said coldly.

The boy was chattering, and when he heard the laughter from other students around him, his face suddenly lost its expression.

"You're laughing your ass off. Which one of you has never ordered a lame person? Especially Zhang Meng, you raised your hand and still ordered someone around. It's really shameful."

"Fuck, try saying something to me again." The tall boy was furious.

"What did you say?"

The people around were also noisy and started to add fuel to the flames, "Let's fight, let's fight!"

The innocent girl ignored them and came to the side of the crippled old man. She also squatted down and helped him pick up the garbage on the ground.

During this period, she kept glancing at the young man from the corner of her eye, looking at his handsome profile, feeling a little distracted.

"Hey, thank you little brother."

The lame old man was somewhat grateful.

Ye Ran smiled and said nothing. Suddenly he noticed someone staring at him and turned his head instinctively.

He happened to see a rather pure and beautiful girl with a red face and hurriedly lowered her head to avoid his gaze.

As if to ease the embarrassment, the girl looked at the crippled old man and said, "Uncle, don't help them anymore."

"You are responsible for the power switch of the gymnasium on weekdays. It has nothing to do with you to clean up the garbage and adjust the mechanical puppets."

"Yes, I know."

The hoarse voice of the lame old man sounded, and he smiled: "I just saw that you students are working hard, so I wanted to help you do something to reduce the burden."

"What's so hard about this? Cleaning up your own garbage and adjusting the mechanical puppets are what we should do."

The innocent girl frowned and said: "And look at them, not only do they not appreciate your kindness, but they are also so rude to you."

At this time, a majestic cold shout came from the side.

"There are only a few practical classes a month. Don't cherish them well. You two actually fight here for me. Come to my office later!"

"And you, you are watching the fun and don't mind the big deal. Everyone will give me a 2,000-word self-criticism tomorrow!"

A burly middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice. In front of him were two tall and strong boys who were shrinking their heads, and a group of other students with sluggish expressions.

After the scolding, the burly middle-aged man's face eased slightly.

"Our No. 3 High School is the second best high school in Fenglan City. You can come here because you have good martial arts talent, but martial arts is difficult."

"Every second of practical class time you waste now is a gap between you and others. The accumulation of small gaps will become a huge gap!"

"Do you want to become a strong person? If you do, then work hard to practice and don't waste any time!"

"Yes!"

The voices rang out in unison.