Chapter 157: The Beauty of Hard to Draw with Brush and Ink

Lu Zhi'an learned that Shi Ning had been arrested at school, but he didn't believe it at all, and as a result, after returning home, the neighbors told him that Shi Ning was arrested by his uncle.

After Yang Qiwei listened, he said to Lu Zhi'an in a deep voice: "Everyone has their own secrets, the secret of the little fat bird, I think, you should know." ”

Just a short sentence, as smart as Lu Zhi immediately thought of the key, hormone medicine! With a straight face, he never asked his uncle again if Shi Ning really committed a crime.

On the first day of Shi Ning's leave, the school and the old alley were in an uproar.

The day after Shi Ning took leave, things continued to ferment, and it was even rumored that Shi Ning was arrested and executed.

On the third and fourth days, the topic continued, and on the fifth and sixth days, there was only a small storm, and on the tenth day, except for the occasional hearing, the two topics of "Shi Ning was the first in the exam, Shi Ning was arrested" were gone.

Except for Shi Ning's six younger brothers, the students of Anyang Middle School all believed that Shi Ning had been arrested, and the teachers were sorry or sorry.

As the head teacher, Mr. Deng is still the same as before, speaking softly and patiently educating his classmates, and there is no abnormality on his face.

He, he always knew where Shi Ning was now, hehe, Shi Ning also called him last night, saying that she studied every day and did not miss her homework in various subjects, and also said that she had done many test papers, and she would still take the first place in the grade in the next monthly exam and the last exam!

Teacher Deng kept the secret and didn't tell anyone.

On the fifteenth day of weight loss, Yang Qiwei arrived at the health room, Shi Ning still had the last ten minutes to finish the day's weight loss training, Yang Qiwei did not bother, stood outside the glass and looked seriously at the figure with sweat on his chin, elbows, and legs, and he smiled until the corners of his eyes were deeply wrinkled.

In the glass room, there is a slightly chubby figure, but the limbs are slender, the proportion is said to be slightly chubby girl practicing back stretching training, again and again, tirelessly training, her short hair more and more sweat flowing, the fair skin is dripping with sweat, as if the best porcelain enamel has no flaws.

Twenty minutes later, the short-haired girl stopped training at the instructor's command.

Yang Qiwei's rough fingers knocked on the glass, and the girl inside immediately turned her head to look at it when she heard the sound, and a face that was like a spring blossom and a smile like a clear moonlight entered the eyes of passers-by who inadvertently broke in.

It's not the general gorgeous beauty, but the beauty of the peach and the plum, and the beauty that gave birth to her adds a point to the average girl is not handsome, that is, the best pen and ink, the best painter, and there is no way to draw her agility.

"Uncle Yang!" She waved her hand inside, raised her hand and took off the towel used to wipe her sweat from the instrument, it was just a casual action, and it was extremely handsome.

Yang Qiwei looked at the girl who came out, trying to suppress the idea of wanting to immediately twist his nephew to come over and take a look, his fingers compared with Shi Ning's face weakly, and said with a loud smile: "Thin, thin, and a lot thinner!" ”

Shi Ning, who was sweating happily, took the towel, wiped the sweat off his face first, drank a sip of light salt water, and said with a smile: "I weighed this morning, and I successfully lost seventeen pounds." ”

In other words, in half a month, Shi Ning lost seventeen pounds at an average rate of more than one catty. The school uniform she wore fifteen days ago went from strangling her back to the kind that now hangs on her body and falls directly!

When Yang Qiwei heard this, his laughter rose a little higher, "Seventeen catties!" Hahaha, not bad, not bad! If it goes on like this, thirty-five in a month, it won't be a problem! ”