"Hmm." Wen Ci and Fang Bingqing both nodded knowingly.

"Coach Zheng and I are in charge of the competitive class." Jing Jing added: "Do the math, here is the longest time I have worked in Canglan, you can always come to me if you have any questions in the future." ”

"Well, thank you, Sister Jing." Fang Bingqing smiled, "I will trouble you to take care of it in the future." ”

"I'm in trouble." Wen Zi also echoed.

"What's not troublesome, our martial arts hall is different from other companies, and when you enter here, you're all a family." Quietly smiling, his cheeks showing shallow dimples.

Fang Bingqing and Wen Ci formally met Li Feibai again, and then followed Nie Guoan to temporarily leave the training hall and go to the office building.

On the way, Nie Guoan asked casually.

"What's the shortage of things in the dormitory?"

When Fang Bingqing heard this, he thought of his neat and tidy dormitory.

"There is no shortage, everything is complete."

"Well, the sheets and covers in the dormitory are all bought by your master and mother to lay them for you, if there is anything missing, tell me."

I see.

No wonder she looked at the bed sheets and quilts in the dormitory not like a uniform wholesale.

"How is my wife's health? Does she also live here in the martial arts hall? ”

Fang Bingqing has followed Nie Guoan for so many years, and the number of times he has seen his wife is indeed only a handful.

But she is like her second mother, always bringing her the warmest care.

"The long-term resident students in the hall get up at five o'clock every morning to practice, and your master and wife sleep too shallowly, and they are easy to be woken up. It just so happens that her home is not far from here, so she often goes home to live. ”

"Don't worry, your wife goes downstairs to practice dancing every day, and her health is better than mine."

"Then I'll sit at home in the sky instead." Fang Bingqing said.

"After a while." Nie Guoan sighed, "Your master's father is not in good health, she took the car back to her hometown yesterday, and it is estimated that she will have to stay for a while before she can come back." ”

"In this way, when my wife comes back, I will talk to her well."

"Hmm."

Wen Ci stayed by Fang Bingqing's side from beginning to end, but he didn't say a word.

After chatting, the three of them entered Nie Guoan's office.

"Girl, get a glass of water for Coach Wen." Nie Guoan instructed.

"Okay."

Fang Bingqing was like a little master, holding a paper cup filled with water and placing it on the coffee table in front of Wen Ci.

"Thank you." The corners of Wen Zi's mouth are curved.

Then he moved his butt to the right side of the sofa and motioned, "Sit." ”

“…”

"Bingqing is my apprentice, if Coach Wen needs anything in the future, just talk to this girl." Nie Guoan said to Wen Ci.

Wen Ci turned his head to look at Fang Bingqing beside him, with a smile in his eyes.

"Okay, that's trouble."

The master was beside him, and Fang Bingqing had no choice but to respond with a smile: "You're welcome." ”

Nie Guoan took a sip of tea with satisfaction, looked at Fang Bingqing, and turned to a serious face.

"Coach Wen's kung fu is very good, you have to ask Coach Wen for advice in the future."

Hearing this, Fang Bingqing was interested.

I have only heard that all of the Wen family members are talented, but I don't know that this Wen word can not only write, but also martial arts.

The 'Xiongwen Education' under the 'Xiongwen Group' has invested in a lot of martial arts halls, and their 'Canglan Martial Arts Hall' is one of them.

Therefore, Fang Bing should think that this 'honorary coach' is just an empty name.

"Oh? In that case, then I will definitely consult with Coach Wen another day. ”。

Wen Ci raised his eyebrows and played with taste: "Waiting for you at any time." ”