On Saturday night, Luo Qingyu sat under the corridor facing the practice ground as always, enjoying the wind, grass and night.

Maybe the steward saw that she often sat here, and actually kindly changed this small piece of place into a solid wood floor to form a square sitting platform, which looked particularly elegant and clean, and moved ing~.

Still ordered a pot of wine, a wine glass, and a low table. There's also a notebook, a pen, and plans for tomorrow's competition.

Except for Wu Le, the qualifications of those little guys are uneven, and there must be a charter for whoever fights better with whom.

With Wu Le's diligence, it is natural that he has made such great progress, and it is also expected that it will cause everyone to blush. This can't be helped, it is her duty to tap the potential of the students and not give up on any of them.

In her opinion, the best qualifications in the whole class are Cui Tianying, Li Zinan and Gao Muyun, and Cui and Gao were even elected as the leaders of the class. Li Zinan doesn't know what the origin is, but he is against the little girl of the Cui family.

Gao Muyun's sister Gao Yanyan and Guan Qi, the child of the Guan family, have average qualifications and nothing special. But because they are the children of powerful people, they are a little arrogant when they get along with other students, so let them fight against other students today.

Then, the distribution of the competition is as follows: Li Zinan and Wu Le fight, Cui Tianying and Gao Muyun fight, and the winner fights Wu Le. To capture the thief and capture the king first, it is necessary to attack the self-confidence of the people who take the lead in causing trouble, and mentally destroy them.

The leader will stop cooking, and the others will converge.

In fact, it's no wonder that everyone is red-eyed, at present, Wu Le is indeed the highest kung fu in the class......

While thinking about it, he suddenly felt something abnormal under him, Luo Qingyu couldn't help but squint his eyes, and stretched out his hand to suppress the short table. At the same time, there was a loud bang, and a sturdy net clattered her and hung her upward.

"Oh oh! yes yes~!"

A group of little kids heard the commotion and ran out of the arch and cheered.

Hmph, let the instructor be eccentric, and it must be rectified. When he was smug, he heard a tearing sound in his ears. The children were stunned for a moment, and when they looked at it, they said, "Oh, the net rope is broken!" The person in the middle was too heavy, and the net bag could not lift her.

Not only did she not move at all, but even the low table next to her was unharmed.

Uh, kids: "......" Is she cast in iron? so heavy!

"The frog jumps five times around the playground and goes back to sleep. Luo Qingyu said quietly, withdrew the hand that was holding down the dwarf, and continued to drink his own wine.

She was moved for a long time, thinking that the steward was so careful and considerate. It turned out to be a trap set by the little ones, and deceiving her feelings was to be punished.

Farts kids: "......"

The next morning, Xiao Penyou, who was punished for frog jumping last night, looked haggard and appeared in the practice field with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. It is not so easy to complete the frog jump five laps around the playground, and some people with poor physique jump until almost the early hours of the morning.

"Let's have a quiz today, compete in groups, and you can't poke your eyes, kick your crotch, or dig out your heart. Those who violate the rules or lose the game will go to bed two hours later than others and get up one hour earlier every day to practice basic skills......"

With their energy gone, she'll be able to calm down.

A total of 38 students were divided into 19 teams to compete. They had only been learning for more than a month, and their tricks were limited, and they had finished the competition in one morning.

Only the last one was left to take a little longer.

In the practice ground, Gao Muyun, Cui Tianying, and Li Zinan besieged Wu Le together. In the eyes of the children, Wu Le was defeated and retreated under the joint attack of the three. But in Luo Qingyu's eyes, Wu Le was avoiding the identities of the three of them.

To be honest, Wu Le's progress surprised her a little, and the three small beating resistance was also impressive. With Wu Le's natural strength, even if he barely controls it, it hurts to hit his body.

"Give you three more minutes, and whoever wins will be accepted as an apprentice. She raised her voice and said, without adding some color, she was not energetic, and she couldn't see her strength.

Sure enough, when the four of them heard this, their eyes lit up.

Li, Gao, and Cui clenched their small fists, and Gao Muyun made a few gestures with his fingers to the partners on both sides, and the two partners nodded in unison. Seeing this, Wu Le gritted his teeth, the muscles of his arms tightened, and his eyes stared at the three of them.

But hearing a roar, the three little ones rushed towards Wu Le, one attacked, one attacked his abdomen, and the other slipped behind him and hugged his waist......

Poof, there is quite a tacit understanding, Luo Qingyu looked at it and smiled.

In addition to his strength and diligence, Wu Le also has the advantage of making his own moves learned in class at any time. Punched the old man to death, not to mention three children whose strength was much weaker than him.

Three minutes passed, regardless of victory or defeat, Wu Le never dared to be ruthless, his clothes were ragged; Li, Gao, and Cui Sanwa stalked and did not let Wu Le win, and he was beaten so that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he bit his lip and stood in front of her with tears in his eyes.

Luo Qingyu held back a smile and said, "Don't be discouraged, there is still one more chance, the last class in November will be decided again." As for whether she gave Wu Le a small class, they were so able to find evidence on their own, she didn't bother to explain.

Then, the afternoon class pointed out the strengths and weaknesses of each person.

With a common goal, everyone listened very carefully during the class, and occasionally discussed with each other to confirm whether the instructor's words were correct.

After class, this weekend's training is over.

Luo Qingyu left in the car on time, and the students rubbed the ointment at the steward and left the courtyard. As soon as I got home and saw my parents, I immediately cried profusely, shouting that I wouldn't go next time, and Instructor Luo was biased or something.

At the end of the week, there was no shortage of 38 students, and they continued to go to class painfully and happily......

As time passed, the students of the martial arts class progressed rapidly, and the cuties in the dance class gradually danced into a dance. Only Shi An'an attended classes intermittently, often asking for leave, and seriously dragging his feet.

It doesn't matter, the little cutie in the dance class is very simple, she said that she wants to be united and friendly, and the children are extremely tolerant of Shi An'an's progress, and many classmates are very enthusiastic to give her make-up lessons.

As for the reason for the Shi family's leave, Luo Qingyu didn't care. In this training institution, she only teaches dance skills, and does not talk about personal feelings.

"Sick, then get some rest. After class one day, the front desk transferred Shi An'an's grandmother's phone to her office, "Do you want me to go?" ”

It turned out that Grandma Shi called in the hope that Teacher Luo could go to Shi's house. Shi Anan had a cold and fever, his father was not at home on a business trip, and only the elderly and nannies were at home.

Shi An'an, who was ill, refused to take medicine and shouted to go to class. So the old man wanted Teacher Luo to go and persuade the child.

Some things, there are one and two, in order not to cause trouble to himself, Luo Qingyu refused the other party's request very indifferently.

After the last incident, her pity for Miss Shi gradually faded. Her teacher-student friendship is only based on education, beyond which she will not be accompanied.

There are so many students, she can't go over to comfort every sick person in the future. The child's lack of love is the sin of her family's eldest man, and it has nothing to do with others. Just like her in her previous life, her son's lack of money was caused by her lack of ability.

She never blamed anyone else, nor did she blame the child.

Besides, without her before, wouldn't I be able to coax the child to take medicine?