"Alright, come on, remember, as I just did, fast, accurate, ruthless. After Zhang Qianhua finished speaking, he put the bamboo strip in Qiao Zhiyan's hand again.

This time she was going to fight Gu Jinchen.

After handing over the bamboo strips, Zhang Qianhua turned his head sideways, glared and turned around one after another, watching the other classmates who were watching the show.

Feeling the eyes that are not as friendly as Mama Rong, the whole class turned around!

"Hurry up. Seeing that Qiao Zhiyan was still hesitating, Zhang Qianhua said loudly.

Gu Jinchen looked like a foolish and fearless, chewing gum in his mouth, his eyes were a little playful, and his tone was the same, he stretched out his hand: "Come on, the skin is thick!"

Qiao Zhiyan couldn't help it, so she lifted the bamboo stick and pumped it down hard.

"Hiss..." Gu Jinchen gasped, looked at Qiao Zhiyan helplessly, and whispered: "You're punctual, hit your palms, don't hit your fingers!"

Qiao Zhiyan's face turned crimson, her palms were covered with fine sweat, and she looked apologetic.

"Class representative, don't stop, I said hurry up, hurry up!" said Zhang Qianhua, who had already walked to the podium.

"Yes, I'm sorry. Qiao Zhiyan bit her lower lip, her face was embarrassed, and her tone was full of apologies.

The girl's pupils were as clear as a babbling stream, her marked goose egg face, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her expression was a little pitiful when she looked at him.

Gu Jinchen was stunned.

Then, he was pulled back to his thoughts by the slight touch in the palm of his hand.

The bamboo strip in her hand fell again, but the strength was too small, like a large piece of cotton smashed over, it didn't hurt, and it was a little itchy...

"Hey, what do you do on behalf of the class? Are you reluctant to fight or won't fight, do you have to feel it yourself so that you can learn how to fight?" Zhang Qianhua raised his head from his mobile phone, obviously a little impatient.

Qiao Zhiyan's face turned red violently.

Gu Jinchen squinted his eyes slightly, and then took advantage of Zhang Qianhua's low head to look at the phone and not pay attention, grabbed Qiao Zhiyan's hand with a bamboo strip and slapped it his palm.

Qiao Zhiyan's heart trembled, and her expression was a little flustered.

But by the time she reacted, it was all over.

"Report to the teacher, five strokes are enough. Gu Jinchen said loudly after blinking at Qiao Zhiyan and discharging.

"Yo, that's enough, but why can't I listen to the sound loud enough?" Zhang Qianhua put away his mobile phone and walked off the podium, and took the bamboo strip from Qiao Zhiyan next to him: "Forget it, the little girl doesn't have much energy after all, I'm still here!"

Gu Jinchen: "...... "I'm still here?"

"Reach out. After saying that, he raised the bamboo stick.

Forget it, it hurts if you don't fight anyway, and it hurts a little more if it's a big deal.

Gu Jinchen pursed his lower lip helplessly and stretched out his hand.

It is estimated that he saw Gu Jinchen's expression of pursing his lips, and Zhang Qianhua's next five strokes almost exhausted his arm strength.

Zhang Qianhua has a big temper and wants to save face, and what he hates most is that others don't take him seriously.

Gu Jinchen's casual expression just now was misinterpreted as a provocation in his eyes, so it stimulated his anger and made him ruthless.

However, what made him even more angry was still to come.

Gu Jinchen's face didn't change, and he didn't cover his hands wildly like Jiang Lin...

The expression was indifferent, as if he hadn't hit at all.

Qiao Zhiyan was stunned.

Just now, when he hit with little strength, Gu Jinchen immediately "hissed", how could he not be moved now?

Zhang Qianhua gritted his teeth and had no choice but to give up.

In the next few days, Qiao Zhiyan didn't dare to face Gu Jinchen, after all, she had really beaten others.

I always feel guilty in my heart, and I don't want to go.

Until their second contact...