Respect is worse than resignation

Chapter 28

Fang Qianyu launched an extremely effective revenge against Wen Xi for allowing the students to bully the soft persimmon bear.

A bear can be bullied, but the bully must be herself.

Su Yiyuan sneezed repeatedly in the locker room on the other side of the playground. She didn't know about this little dispute caused by herself. Of course, it was useless if she knew it. Everything Qianqian decided was right, and she supported it with both hands and hooves.

Therefore, the burden of saving oneself from the crisis, of course, fell on the shoulders of Mr. Wen, the person concerned.

Elder Wen is also a witty and intelligent player. She stared at her toes badly and thought for a moment, and the candidate for betrayal immediately came to mind.

"Yin Yiming, speed up, don't waste Instructor Fang's precious time."

The villain Wen looked frankly, looking directly at the victim's small window of soul full of surprise.

Although there was no guilt or apology in that look, it was still full of power, and even though Yin Yiming was so reluctant, he obediently accepted the order.

Yin Yiming patted his chest resignedly, the crisis of being almost choked to death by mung bean soup was no longer a big deal, human sandbags and shooting targets were the way out of life that Wen Xi had arranged for her.

Fang Qianyu was very dissatisfied with Wen Xi's behavior of looking for a scapegoat. The crystal mirrors shone with a cold light, and the summer can also create a shocking effect of a humanoid cold storage.

Looking at Yin Yiming from a distance, it was as if countless small silver needles had been inserted into his back. He couldn't even feel the heat wave in summer, and all his thoughts and feelings were filled with fear.

Mr. Wen, you really are the villain who hides his secrets. It’s too bad. Forgive me for being poor at the moment. I can’t find any more advanced words to describe my contempt and infinite indignation towards you.

It also guarantees the safety of the instructors. You are so embarrassed to say that, I am too embarrassed to listen.

Officer Su is our officially designated instructor, no matter how cowardly or soft, it is still possible to clean us up.

However, with a wave of your finger, your friend tied you and the instructor together, killing you indiscriminately. How can I guarantee her safety? My priority should be saving her life, right? !

Yin Yiming came over dry-mouthed, trying to prolong his survival time by tying his shoelaces. He tied his left foot to his right foot, and then his right foot to adjust his clothes. Finally, he took off his sports watch and put it in his pocket.

Fang Qianyu, who always cherished time, was a little impatient, and motioned her to stand beside the protective sponge cushion. Yin Yiming didn't dare to talk nonsense this time, and immediately walked over, waiting to be beaten.

Before he could stand still, Fang Qianyu made a move. Yin Yiming didn't dare to look up and only listened to the wind behind him.

She gritted her teeth, and for the sake of Wen Lao, she went all out, cooperated, and worked hard.

Bang!

"Qianqian hasn't fallen yet, why are you falling?"

Wen Xi looked at it at a loss. Although she didn't know anything about fighting skills, she still had basic common sense.

She made an apologetic expression to Fang Qianyu, came closer and squatted beside Yin Yiming, and patted her face, as if she felt that the hand felt good, so she took the opportunity to pinch her again.

"Are you okay, Yin Yiming, are you too nervous? Don't worry, Qianqian is not a routine player with flamboyant punches and legs. She has real talents and practical learning. You just need to be beaten boldly and don't need to think too much about it." .”

Well, I really don't think much, if you continue to rub my face, I really want to bite you.

Yin Yiming slowly opened his eyes, and looked up at Wen Xi's beautiful face from the bottom up. There was never a moment when he felt that it was less twitchy than now.

The face was pinched and deformed, and Yin Yiming couldn't pronounce normally, so he had to move his cheeks a few times to shake Wen Xi's troubled hands, "It's okay, just ask Teacher Fang to come, I just wanted to get used to the venue first, this mat is really good. It's too thick, too protective, and doesn't feel like a real battle. Quick, let her do it for real, and strengthen the effect."

Since he is a dead pig, he doesn't need to be afraid of boiling water. At least he can still leave a reputation as a hero, and he can dedicate himself to the cause of education if he is stupid, which is also a highlight of pig life.

Wen Xi withdrew her hand that was doing something wrong on Yin Yiming's face, pinched her chin, and said with a thoughtful look, "Well, if you are very persistent... I will ask the teacher in the physical education department to take the mat away. They The equipment is also very tight."

I don't know when I offended you, can you express it clearly, Mr. Wen.

……

In terms of family background, Fang Qianyu's grandparents and fathers were all of military origin, and she was painstakingly taught and taught by the old man of the Fang family when she was a child - and finally gave up because she found that the master Fang did not have the potential to practice martial arts.

But this does not prevent Xiaofang from memorizing these routines and essentials with her super brain. Although the actual combat is very bad, but in terms of good movements and good looks, it is really second to none.

Martial master Fang has and only has airs. His cold and soft hands wave like colorful flags, but he doesn't have half the strength to hang on his palm. It is purely the Tai Chi version of Catch the Enemy.

So what Yin Yiming has to do is not just as simple as being beaten.

She had to observe carefully, based on a comprehensive analysis of Fang Qianyu's body posture, arm shape, pace, and other factors, to determine the direction and strength of her fall, and even the facial expressions and tone words used for wailing.

The onlookers were very satisfied and expressed their high enthusiasm for learning. Under the organization of Wenxi, the students freely combined to carry out one-on-one practice.

However, it seems that it is very easy to fall and fall, but the people who tried it soon found that according to Yin Yiming's falling method, after each fall, they basically did not have the courage to stand up again. It hurts——

Fang Qianyu, as a strict theoretical martial arts idiot, was very satisfied with the accuracy of Yin Yiming's movements. Miss Fang had a good time, but after all, her physical strength was limited. She wiped off her sweat and kindly signaled Yin Yiming to drink water and rest for a while.

In order to cooperate with Master Fang Dawu, Yin Yiming fell for real every time. Even if he had some foundation, he fell down the whole set of routines, and now he couldn't hold on and became dizzy.

She patted the dust off her body, stood up staggeringly, and intuitively felt that behind her, there was a pair of eager eyes looking at her excitedly.

"Yin Yiming, I want to try it too. You can also be a training partner for me, okay?"

No.

When your friend asked you to be a sparring partner just now, you hid so far away, and the human sandbag was quite interesting, why didn't you try it.

Moist eyes curved into a smile, Wen Xi was already standing in the middle of the mat, and raised her hand to make two unprofessional gestures, "!"

What?

What did I do to make you feel so confident that I promised you?

"Look, I'm going to make a move, Qianqian's first move, lock the wrist and cut back."

Cut, when you are in a fight, you tell people that you are going to make a move, it looks like a layman.

The layman Wen Xi opened his posture in a decent manner, his mouth was serious, and the movements of his hands were very clean and neat.

And in general, none of the links are correct.

It's all created by her based on her own understanding. It can't be called the first form of Qianqian at all. According to the copyright, it should be called the first form of Wenshi Casual Fist.

Yin Yiming stared blankly at Wen Xi's delicate appearance with clenched teeth, and was a little distracted.

The nympho Yin didn't have time to analyze the "what the hell is Qianqian's first move", but Wen Xi's moves had already been used, so she had to follow Wen Xi's wrist movements, flip her joints in coordination, find the right position and make a decision fall down.

But as I said before, Wen Xi didn't understand the essence of this set of moves at all. Except for the correct name, the others were basically re-created.

Slightly——

With the combined efforts of the two, Yin Yiming heard the crisp sound of his wrist being twisted into a twist before he landed.

Before she felt the pain, she couldn't help but look at Fang Qianyu.

Yin Yiming confided silently in the depths of his heart, this beauty, I really blamed you. Although there are talented people from generation to generation, and each has been called a wonderful flower for hundreds of years, in front of Mr. Wen, your unreliability is simply scum, and there is no war. In terms of power, a normal good girl.

Su Yi changed into the same sportswear as Fang Qianyu Wenxi. On the surface, he looked like a very family member, but his behavior and speech still exposed Xiong's status as a servant.

With a towel hanging on her body and a kettle in her hand, and Huoxiangzhengqi water in her pocket, she briefly checked the teaching results, and followed Fang Qianyu timidly to ask for his health.

"Qianqian, does your hand hurt from playing? Don't be brave in this kind of thing in the future. Just let me do it."

Yin Yiming sat on the protective mat and clenched his white teeth. I was thrown, and I didn't even complain about the pain. Not even a ghost came to care.

"Everyone has worked hard, so we disbanded on the spot and went back to rest. Yin Yiming, get up, don't just sit, and send the mat back to the sports department."

In broad daylight, I really saw a ghost...

After Wen Xi finished experimenting with the routine taught by Fang Qianyu, she also had a refreshing and proud face, clapped her hands, and called it a day.

Su Yi is the most kindhearted, hurry up and help.

Seeing Yin Yiming's hanging left wrist, Xiong was a little curious, and couldn't help but feel guilty after watching for a while, "I'm really sorry, this classmate, Qianqian is very good at studying, not very good at fighting, maybe he didn't know how to fight, please wait a while Having a big meal with Teacher Wen is an apology."

Officer Su, you are my relative, woo woo woo...

Yin Yiming lifted the mat with Su Yi with one right hand, weeping silently in his heart: If I say that the one who hurt me was not Fang Gong, but Wen Xi, an unscrupulous teacher of the people, then is there still room for the big meal?

Su Yi's car is equipped with a big wheel and an off-road vehicle, but due to the owner's own temperament, when lying down in the parking lot on campus, he does not appear to be gentle and virtuous.

Yin Yiming walked around it, wondering how many years he would have to struggle after graduation to get a similar one.

"Do you like it?" Wen Xi smiled warmly.

After being tossed all day, Yin Yiming was a little dazed.

After carefully looking at Wen Xi, she didn't find any signs of malicious plots on her face, so she nodded with confidence, "I like it."

Hey, I don't believe in this evil anymore, so what if I admit it, maybe you can still give me a car.

"Do you have a driver's license?"

"Hey, yes, the internship period is coming to an end."

It's really a gift... Don't give up, it's too expensive, and I can't afford gas...

"Then you drive, I want to discuss something with Fang Shang."

What about heaven?What about human nature?

The decisive thing is that there is no way to rest in peace one day.

How could one not recognize such a fate.

Yin Yiming walked around to the side of the driver's cab, thinking that I must have been a robber or something in my previous life. Not only did I lead people to loot Wen's home, but I also took her away and made her Mrs. Yazhai.

Otherwise, there is really no way to explain this kind of willingness to be a cow and a horse. Serfs can sometimes stand up and sing karaoke. Why do I have to have the self-consciousness of being a laborer when I meet you.

Su Yi repeatedly waved his hands to stop him, "Xiao Yin's hand seems to be twisted, and when I get to my brother's place later, I'll find some medicine for her and rub it, so don't let her drive the car, I'll do it."

Fang Qianyu knew that Su Yi was tortured enough by Fang Zheng in the morning. Although his face still had the expression of indifference, he had already sat in the driver's seat and asked Su Yi to sit in the co-pilot and turn on the air conditioner to rest.

Xuebafang has always been a quiet person, and he only concentrates on driving along the way.

Su Yi is even more innocent, she has only one brain nerve, and now she is only staring at her family's shallow side face with a smirk and admiration, and she doesn't care about easing the atmosphere.

The whole world is playing the score of love, but I can only suffer in silence.

Yin Yiming followed Wen Xi and sat in the back row. From time to time, Ai Ai observed Wen Xi from the corner of her eyes. Goldbach guessed what kind of moth she had next——

"Yin Yiming, what's wrong with your hand?" Wen Xi felt her gaze and raised her head from the pile of documents in her hand.

Hmm, it's okay, I still remember to ask, that's great.

"Qianqian did it accidentally just now, I'm really sorry." Su Yi interjected in the front row, "So Xiao Yin, what do you want to eat today, don't hesitate to mention it."

"It's not Fang Gong's fault at all, this can only be blamed on Elder Wen." Yin Yiming's timid voice sounded from the back row.

As a pair of martial arts sweet potatoes, Fang Qianyu and Wen Xi still have some differences, at least Fang Qianyu's movements are as standard as textbooks, and Wen Xi's divergence is like a solar storm.

Wen Xi frowned and thought about it for a moment, and immediately issued the latest statement very responsibly and seriously, "Impossible."