Chapter 195: The Fallen Coach

When Yan Huan'er heard this, she laughed on the side. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In fact, she didn't understand what Wen Sanduo meant by figuring it out. What she figured out was, well, that she was a good student, hard working and serious, and that she was starting to get a little narcissistic.

The daily morning exercise is a new experience for Yan Huan'er, and it will not end until she sweats a lot.

And the training stared at by Wen Sanduo made Yan Huan'er spontaneously form a conditioned reflex, as long as she faced Wen Sanduo, she would involuntarily put her face up.

She can't be blamed for this, because the same goes for Wen Sanduo. As long as he starts training, he will never smile with Yan Huan'er.

And during the training process, Yan Huan'er will be constantly ridiculed by him.

"Yan Huan'er, your posture was taught by the square dance aunt, right? Have you ever seen anyone who runs with left and right arm swings? Do you understand the back and forth arm swing?"

Yan Huan'er heard this, and hurriedly adjusted her arm.

But after a while, he would say again, "Yan Huan'er, do you understand the forefoot on the ground, are you a duck's paw?"

Yan Huan'er listened, and hurriedly adjusted the focus of her stay.

Listen to him again, he will say: "Yan Huan'er, why are you raising your legs so high? ”

At the beginning, when she heard Wen Sanduo's words, Yan Huan'er almost didn't know how she was going to run, she panicked, and once she actually ran with the same hands and feet, and laughed angrily for a long time without saying anything, and turned around and left.

And as he walked, he shouted in a loud voice on the playground: "I have never seen you so mentally retarded, and you are a great goddess!

But the next day he showed up again at the normal point in time.

Yan Huan'er also fought back against his poisonous tongue several times without hesitation during this period, but after that, he felt that his skills were not as deep as his, so he obediently shut up. And he also knew that he was for his own good, so he gritted his teeth and persevered.

However, although Wen Sanduo's face darkened at every turn, Yan Huan'er had to admit that he was still very attentive and serious about his guidance.

Even sometimes Yan Huan'er will feel a little complacent.

I think this cheap master is really found. It's like a smell from the sky, although it looks like a stone, with a black face and a stinky mouth.

But Yan Huan'er could clearly feel that the 1,500-meter run she practiced was much easier than the whole run at the beginning. Although the improvement in grades is not very high, there is at least a little improvement, which is progress for Yan Huan'er.

Therefore, Yan Huan'er trained herself more seriously.

Wen Sanduo said east, she won't go west, let her frog jump and jump, let her tie sandbags, let her tie sandbags, let her swing her arms back and forth, she must no longer be left and right, let her press her legs, she persists even if she is half dead in pain.

Although she sweats every day, Yan Huan'er also tries her best to meet the requirements of Wen Sanduo. Don't resist, don't get angry, although you have a straight face, you are 100% trained.

Therefore, at the end of today's morning exercise, Wen Sanduo said: "Well, you have now won a little respect from me, and you will continue tomorrow." ”

"Then you mean to praise me? I'm so flattered! Thank you, smell the three packs. I'm not going to invite you to dinner. Yan Huan'er also stitched each other.

After getting along for a while, Yan Huan'er and Wen Sanduo have been talking straight to the point. So, she also became sharp.

In the morning sun, the sweat beads on Yan Huan'er's face were crystal clear, her wet hair was sticking to her forehead, and the mischievous smile she showed when she said this made Wen Sanduo feel a little dazzling, he quickly shook his head and walked away with a straight face.

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The demon has become silent again recently, just like the last time Wang Liang happened. This time, though, it's a little deeper. The demon lies on the bed a lot of the time, facing the wall, which has the meaning of thinking about the wall.

People didn't bother her.

According to what her roommates know about her, after a while, she will twitter back into the appearance of a young and invincible beautiful girl, and she will tell this "tragic experience" as a joke.

Therefore, no one deliberately cared about her. Just greet her "I'm going to eat" when eating, and say to her when I sleep: "Turn off the lights, go to sleep." ”

The demon didn't answer, and after a few days in the dormitory, he began to go to the library to read books at night.

Mo Yuchou was not worried about her at first, but when he saw her going out, he asked her where she was going, and she said that she would go to the library.

Mo Yuchou didn't care whether she would object or not, jumped off the bed and pulled her out together, saying that he was also going to the library to read books.

The demon didn't refuse her, and the two of them went to the library like this. Moreover, I went for many days in a row.

Then, the demon's expression became more and more cheerful day by day. But the strange thing is that Mo Yuchou became more and more worried day by day.

This change made the people in the dormitory simply scratch their heads. It's not that I'm confused, but I'm confused, watching the two of them change inexplicably.

However, only Yan Huan'er and Lin Hao paid attention to this change.

Because Xiao Wu has been chattering about the direction of her junior year recently, and I don't know what is going on with her, she came over a winter vacation, and she was worried about being like this.

Yan Huan'er felt that in the second half of the semester, everyone's changes were so sudden.

Xiao Wu announced to everyone one night that her career direction had finally settled after her own hard work, her grandfather's ear, and her parents' nagging, and she decided to continue studying for graduate school in her junior year.

In her grandfather's words: "Chinese martial arts are becoming more and more declining, and it is necessary for a few more literate children to collect, sort out and study these scattered treasures, and leave some precious things for future generations." As a child of a martial arts family, you must not only know martial arts, but also have the spirit of martial arts. ”

In the end, it is a generation of grandmasters, and what he says is so cultured.

Xiao Wu set his research direction as discussing the development and changes of Chinese martial arts in modern history.

By virtue of this, she felt that she had something to do. She even brought all the manuscripts given to her by her grandfather to the school to conduct her research.

Therefore, after Xiao Wu set his own direction in the study plan for the second half of the year, he moved towards his goal tepidly.

Seeing that Xiao Wu was preparing so hotly, Yan Huan'er also became nervous. She also felt that she had to put a little more pressure on herself, so that she could catch up with Xiao Wu's words, "the stupid bird flies first".

But looking at the schedule of time and courses at hand, every day is full, in addition to her own professional courses, she also took English and computer electives.

These two courses require energy and time, so Yan Huan'er's evening is already full, and she really can't insert other courses.

In this regard, she had to let go of her desire to learn and think that she would just learn the current subjects well.