Chapter 213



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Mr. Quinn was sleeping. Upon hearing it, he immediately became energetic and said loudly, “Aiyo, my Cherry is a great treasure! You finally remembered I’m here! I don’t know why, but Pete hasn’t been practicing martial arts lately! How strange!”

Cherry smiled. “It’s because he’s so busy!”

He’s been busy helping her attend kindergarten!

Mr. Quinn smiled, “Very good, very good, very good. He’s busy, why didn’t you come to see your Grandpa Quinn?”

Cherry looked at Brandon and said, “Grandpa Quinn, I’m coming to see you this weekend – can I bring my friend?”

Mr. Quinn laughed. “Of course! A friend of Cherry’s is my friend! This is your house, so you can come over anytime! You think I’m your mother who only knows how to sleep all day and won’t let you bring your friends home because she’s afraid you’ll disturb her sleep?”

Hearing Mr. Quinn say this about Nora, Cherry was instantly unhappy. “Mom’s not like that! …”

“Okay, okay, okay. You’re Nora’s unconditional fan. I can’t say anything bad about her. You can come over this weekend. Grandpa Quinn will make you delicious desserts and let you entertain your little friends. okay?”

“Okie-Dokie!”

Cherry hung up after chatting with Mr. Quinn excitedly. When she looked up again, she saw a group of children looking at her in surprise.

Brandon was simple minded and didn’t overthink it. He bluntly said, “Chief, are your contacts very broad, do you even know Mr. Quinn?”

Cherry nodded. “Yes! Grandpa Quinn has always wanted me to practice martial arts, but it’s too exhausting. My mommy took pity on me, so I refused! If you want to practice, I’ll let Grandpa Quinn teach you!”

Mr. Quinn adored her very much. If she made a little request of him, he was sure to agree to it!

Brandon clapped his hands. “Awesome! Cherry, this is awesome, I get to go to the Quinn School of Martial Arts~! Mia, you can come too!”

Mia looked at Cherry hesitantly, feeling a little disappointed.

Today, Cherry had gone back to being a kid. If everyone loved her, they wouldn’t particularly care about her. However, she also liked this lively Cherry very much.

Mia asked shyly, “Can I go too?”.

Because of her poor health, she was small and thin. She could not participate in many sports programs. Also, when most of the classes found out that she was Joel’s daughter, they didn’t dare to accept her. They were afraid she would bump into someone and couldn’t afford to offend the Smiths.

Cherry patted her chest. “Of course!”

Mia’s eyes lit up. “Yes!”

Seth, who hadn’t been hexed by Terence the whole time, said weakly, “Cherry, I want to go too…”

After saying that, he looked at Cherry intently. That cold, introverted aura had long since changed.

In the past, Cherry liked to stick to him the most. To be honest, he also liked Cherry. Because of that, he didn’t like playing with other girls and only wanted to play with her.

However, after she became better at the Math Olympiad, he stopped paying attention to her. After class, he wanted to hold her hand, but she would force him back with her eyes.

Cherry had distanced herself from him and no longer played with him….

She probably wouldn’t bring him to Quinn School of Martial Arts, would she?

With this in mind, he sighed quietly in his heart and prepared to hide in a corner. However, the next moment, his hand was grabbed by Cherry. He looked up and saw her smiling. “Seth, why are you leaving, why don’t you sit with me?”

Seth, “?”

His eyes lit up. “Are you okay with me sitting next to you?”

“Of course! Besides, come with me to Quinn Martial Arts School this weekend. You’re the cutest boy in our class. I’m sure Grandpa Quinn likes you.”

“…”

As the kids chatted, Terence laughed. “Cherry, you sure know how to show off! I think that old man now is also named Quinn, isn’t he? Anyway, he can’t be the Principal of the Quinn School of Martial Arts! He’s just pretending!”

Cherry didn’t bother arguing with him. “My mommy used to say that people with shit for brains are shit no matter what! Terence, why do you like to say that other people are faking? Don’t tell me…”

Terence was furious. “Cherry, how dare you scold me!”

Cherry blinked. “Scold you? I never pointed at you, why are you so eager to admit that your brain is full of shit?”

Terence: “….!”

When dealing with Cherry previously, Cherry had always been quiet. Why had she become so scathing now?

Furious, he turned and walked out of the room, pulling out his cell phone to call his father.

Paul quickly answered. “Terence, what’s wrong?”

Terence then shouted. “Dad, Cherry said that she and Mr. Quinn are close friends, is that true?”

Paul immediately burst out laughing. “How is that possible? If her father wasn’t Justin, she might actually know Mr. Quinn. But her father is Justin, the direct disciple of the Irvin School of Martial Arts. Who doesn’t know that these two schools are archenemies? In New York, everyone has to stick up for Justin, except the Quinn School of Martial Arts! Don’t worry, Mr. Quinn really hates Justin!”

Only then did Terence feel relieved.

The Quinn School of Martial Arts was his kindergarten bragging capital – it couldn’t become something for Cherry to brag about!

So he said, “Dad, I want to take a few friends to Quinn Martial Arts School for martial arts, is that okay?”

Paul was stunned for a moment before smiling. “Okay, I’ll think of a way you can bring five more friends. You can choose who those five people are.”

“Yes! The one I love the most is Dad!”

After hanging up excitedly, Terence hurried into the classroom and said haughtily. “I’ve already asked my father. There’s no way he knows Mr. Quinn!”

He then looked around at everyone beside him. “And those of you who are going to play with Cherry, you’re not going to play with me, are you? All right, I’ve added five more places. They can go to the Quinn School of Martial Arts this weekend.”

“Cherry, I’ll see you at Quinn School of Martial Arts this weekend, remember to come! You’re a loser if you don’t come!”

After saying this, she turned around and left with the others.

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At the Andersons.

Nora woke up and realized there were several missed calls.

She yawned and called back. The other party’s voice rang. “Miss Smith, it’s Lucas, when are you coming to Quinn School of Martial Arts?”

Nora, “?”

“The master is old, and you are his last disciple. Therefore, you will be in charge of all Quinn School of Martial Arts affairs in the future!”

Nora, “!!!”

She yawned again. “I don’t care!”

However, just as she was about to hang up, the other party said, “Miss Smith, Master is old. He woke up this morning and coughed.”

Nora’s hand paused slightly.

Luke seemed to sense it and said excitedly, “Miss Smith, something happened today. An unofficial disciple wants to send his son here to learn martial arts and strengthen his body. We have already arranged a class for him. He called today and said he wants to send five more children. Do you think…?”

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