Garment factory.

Yang Zhang lay down in bed early tonight and went to bed.

After being trained for a few days in a row, he knew that he was powerless to change, all he could do was to go to bed early, sleep one more minute to earn one minute, and when Xue Mu came, he could deal with it a little mentally and take a few fewer hits.

Ma Tao and Si'er and the others were sleeping in their own homes, and the mentality of several people was similar to Yang Zhang's, so when Xue Mu was about to put a few people in a sack and throw them into the factory, he hesitated.

"Miss Xue?"

Si'er rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"It's not." Xue Mu threw the sack on the ground.

Si'er glanced at the sky outside, it was pitch black, and Miss Xue was planning to train him again.

He put on his shoes and walked over to open the sack and burrow inside.

"Miss Xue, come and seal your mouth, I'll sleep for a while." Si'er said, curled up and drilled inside, closing his eyes.

Xue Mu: ......

Outside the courtyard of the garment factory, five figures are staggered back and forth.

Yang Zhang and Ma Tao have made rapid progress, and they have already been able to live three moves under her hands.

Especially Ma Tao, the person who often fights with them, it is easier to comprehend the tricks she taught, and the progress is very fast, Xue Mu no longer does it but divides the five of them into two groups.

Yang Zhang and Ma Tao are in a group, and Si'er Fu and Fat Duan Pole are in a group of three people who compete with each other.

The sky was bright, and the five people collapsed on the ground tired.

"Continue tomorrow, you four, do it yourself." Xue Mu left the sack when he left, and before leaving the factory door, he turned around and repeated: "Come by yourself." ”

Four people lying on the ground pretending to be dead: ......

Do you have to send it to the door yourself to be beaten?

After Xue Mu got home, he freshened up, cooked, changed clothes, and when he went to the restaurant again, Rong Yan had already gotten up.

"Mom, you don't have to get up so early every day."

Xue Mu placed the dishes and chopsticks and looked at Rong Yan helplessly.

She cooks every day, and Rong Yan doesn't need to go to work so early, so she can sleep a little longer.

"I've been up for decades, and I'll wake up at this point, and I can't sleep in bed if I don't get up, so it's better to get up and get busy." Rong Yan took over the work in Xue Mu's hands: "It's you, you're so tired from studying, I'll do breakfast." ”

Xue Mu smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I got up early, and it was just right to come back and cook after exercising." ”

She went upstairs and told Xue Yun to get up and eat.

"Mom, my second sister and I went to school." Xue Yun carried his schoolbag across the courtyard and opened the door, intending to push the cart out.

"Oh my mom!"

Outside the door, Xue Shi'er, who was wearing a white dress, fell in with her hair scattered and a pale face.

Xue Yun's frightened schoolbag almost fell off, and subconsciously bounced to the side, coincidentally avoiding Xue Shi'er, who stumbled in: "This, this early in the morning, what are you doing!" ”

Xue Shi'er fell into her spirits, got up from the ground and limped in front of Xue Mu: "Mu Mu, I want to talk to you." ”

"Okay, let's talk as we go."

Xue Mu didn't refuse, passed by her and walked out of the Rong Mansion first.

Xue Shi'er gritted her teeth, glanced at the blood marks on her palm, and curled up her palm slightly to endure the pain and follow out.

"What are you talking about?"

Xue Mu didn't look at her and asked bluntly.

Xue Shi'er looked back behind her, Xue Yun had just taken the bicycle out and was closing the door.

"Don't look at it, it makes no difference whether he hears it or not, ask, I'll tell." Xue Mu's tone was light.

Xue Shi'er pursed her lips and said with difficulty: "You help me tell the teacher to let me go back to school." ”