Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Zhang Xingxing felt something hit her head hard, and was stunned for a second. She immediately turned around and saw a person standing behind her, holding a stool with blood on the leg.

Then a stream of warm liquid flowed down her forehead, across her eyebrows, and past the corners of her eyes, and continued to drip downwards. She reached out and touched her forehead, then lowered her hand and took a look. It was blood.

At this moment, Zhang Xingxing was surprisingly calm, watching the man's move to hit her, and she performed some subconscious actions without thinking. She held the stick tightly with both hands, lifted it up to block it horizontally, and turned her wrist when she leaned over, using the man's force to hit her forward and push back, so that his stick hit his own leg.

Then, he turned left and chopped down. Zhang Xingxing, who originally wanted to shoot the man in the head, underestimated the height difference between the two men and chopped the man on the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious.

That action looks so familiar... It turns out that Mr. Wang Ba taught her so many things about the Wang family...

Wang Lei, who had not yet climbed up from the ground, stood there in a daze, watching Zhang Xingxing's movements. Then a very strong figure quickly fell towards him. Suddenly, Wang Lei's eyes went dark, and he almost saw his milk...

When he finally opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Xingxing squatting beside him, his face covered in blood, staring at him expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a worthless piece of trash. He felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and tried to turn his head away, but suddenly a bloody stick hit him next to his ear.

It was the table leg that had fought so many battles and won so many battles. So he could only turn his head back silently, and Zhang Xingxing's unprecedented serious voice came to his ears.

"You're right, Wang Lei, I really don't want to kill anyone. But I hope you'll think so too in a while..."

Not long after, the entire classroom was filled with screams, resounding through the sky.

Finally, the classroom door was opened again, and it was Zhang Xingxing who walked out slowly, holding a blood-stained stick and with blood stains that were almost dried on her face. The warm sunlight shining on her at this moment made her look like a demon from hell, without injecting a trace of warmth into her cold and chaotic aura.

On this day, Zhang Xingxing became famous overnight, and a legend swept through the social circle of the younger generation of the Wang family.

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"Hey, our crazy sister Gun'er, who was full of witty words, fought bloody battles, and fought one against five, has woken up~"

Zhang Xingxing: ???

Stick...Sister Stick?

Zhang Xingxing felt dizzy and suppressed his nausea as he looked in the direction of the sound. It was the last person he saw before he passed out, Wang Ba.

He sat on the bed, carefully peeling a red apple with a knife. The peeled apple skin was long and hung beside his slender hands. The sunlight shone on him through the window, turning his hair dark brown. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if he was thinking of something happy, which made him look a little more gentle.

Then, Zhang Xingxing saw him peel the apple, nodded with satisfaction, stood up and put the knife back into the fruit bowl on the table. Then he sat back on the stool next to her, took a bite of the apple, and continued talking to her.

"What? You got hit on the head and you can't talk when you wake up?"

All the filters she had before were shattered in an instant. It was still that weird Wang Ba. It turned out that gentleness and him were completely opposite things. Zhang Xingxing didn't intend to answer his question, but asked the description that made her very confused.

"Sister Gun'er? What the hell?"

"You~ you really had a great time yesterday. Your heroic figure walking back was seen by all the Wang family members. Even those who didn't see it with their own eyes must have heard about it from others who saw it with their own eyes. They all say that you are superb in stick fighting. Everyone calls you Sister Stick in private~"

Zhang Xingxing was about to break down at this moment. Her handsome Bking highlight moment yesterday was finally condensed into "Gun Er Jie". This title is full of street-level atmosphere and can't be any lower? !

Is there no one in your Wang family who has a slightly higher literary literacy? !

Then what was the point of her trying hard to walk back? She was just making things difficult for herself.

She might as well have fainted in the classroom...

Wang Ba took a look at the child who seemed to have lost all hope in life, and when he thought of the rumors that the people he sent to deal with his funeral had inadvertently overheard, he spoke with even more interest.

"Oh, you probably don't know this, but there's another piece of news that's also spreading around the Wang family. How is it, how is it, do you want to know?"

Zhang Xingxing looked at this dog with a bad taste and whose left eye said "make trouble~" and the right eye said "watch the show~", and closed his eyes speechlessly, with an attitude of trying to cover up his ears and steal the bell, deceiving himself.

If she says no, you won’t tell her?

Sure enough, seeing Zhang Xingxing closing her eyes with a look of resistance, Wang Ba spoke even more excitedly.

"Hey, Wang Shan~ Don't sleep, didn't you just wake up? How can a child sleep so much? I guarantee you won't be able to sleep after telling you this news. Now many members of the Wang family are saying that you are my illegitimate daughter~ They say that our speech is exactly the same, and we are definitely father and daughter. How is it? How is it? But why don't I feel that we speak alike. I think the way you sometimes break down is quite similar to that guy Wang Shi~"

After saying that, she touched his chin. When Zhang Xingxing heard what Wang Ba said, her eyes widened, and her soul instantly flew out of her body. This made her feel powerless like an 80-year-old widow being slandered. Can she say that she doesn't want to be like either of you?

Two scumbags, no one is good like them...

"Then you don't care?"

Zhang Xingxing hesitated for a moment before asking, and Wang Ba waved his hand nonchalantly.

"People who should know your identity as the Saintess of the Zhang family have already known it. But I guess they won't tell anyone and are probably still waiting and watching. As for those who don't know your identity, they are all small fry. Who cares what they do? With this identity, no one would dare to touch you. Besides, this is so interesting. The Saintess of the Zhang family turned into my illegitimate daughter. Hahahaha, I must go back and tell Wang Shi about it."

After saying that, he started to leave. When he passed the table, he picked up an apple, threw it to Zhang Xingxing, and said with a smile.

"If you want to eat, just get it yourself. What's the point of staring at it? You have a slight concussion, so you should rest more. I've asked for leave from the cafeteria for you. I've already arranged everything for school, and I've left a surprise for you. Remember to thank me when you see me later~"

Zhang Xingxing caught the apple handsomely with one hand. Wang Ba looked at Zhang Xingxing's skillful movements and spoke casually.

"I didn't expect that you would be so skilled even though you lost your memory?"

Zhang Xingxing nodded subconsciously, staring at Wang Ba with his big clear eyes, and suddenly clapped his hands as if he had suddenly realized something, and said.

"Yeah, yeah. I didn't expect that I was so good. I can do it right away. Could it be that I'm actually a martial arts genius!!"

Wang Ba looked at the child's narcissistic appearance and spoke in a teasing tone.

"That's right, the genius stick-playing sister who is super good at stick playing. Let's go~"

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

Is this joke going to get over?

Looking at Wang Ba's departing back, Zhang Xingxing didn't even feel proud for a second, and his chest, which had just been straightened, suddenly deflated.