Chapter 179: Neurosis with a capital letter
Not everyone can understand the truth, otherwise everyone would be a moral model with three neat views.
After a short silence, Si Mian hooked her lips and chuckled: "Miss Shen's remarks are very interesting, but I think that women should still have some requirements for themselves - for body and appearance, these are the most superficial things."
She paused consciously after saying this.
Shen Fanyin said in a particularly cooperative manner: "Then what do you think is deeper?"
Si Mian was very satisfied with Shen Fanyin's attitude, his eyes were like knives, and his voice was like ice: "Nature is a personal ability. Especially young girls, you can't always think about clinging to men, people are not pendants, let alone accessories of anyone, right?"
Although the words were pleasing to the ear, Shen Fanyin also understood Si Mian's off-string sound.
It is nothing more than that she relied on Jing Zeheng and climbed the Jing family to get to where she is today.
She didn't deny that Jing Yao and Jing Zeheng helped her, and she was very grateful, but it wasn't an outsider's turn to put a beak.
"Yes," Shen Fanyin nodded her head, and there was a hint of impatience in her sweet smile, "I also think that women should have requirements for themselves, rather than forcibly demanding that other people or things accept them."
She could see that this woman obviously liked Jing Zeheng, and she regarded her sister as an imaginary enemy.
This kind of brainless female competition scene, Shen Fanyin is the most impatient.
If you like Jing Zeheng, go to him, use your sincerity to influence him, what is it like to me?
Neuropathy with a capital letter.
She stretched her waist, moved her sore shoulders and said to Jing Zeheng, "Brother, you guys chat, I'll play ball for a while."
"I'll teach you." Jing Zeheng said.
As if grasping Shen Fanyin's weakness, Si Mian was surprised, "Don't you know how to play tennis? Isn't that the most basic skill?"
Shen Fanyin stopped and looked back at her.
She was wrong, this woman definitely does not have the strong woman demeanor that Mu Mu wants, this is a love brain 2.0, and she is full of green tea skills, which is even more annoying.
Shen Fanyin: "The most basic skills of human beings are eating, sleeping and breathing, tennis is not air, and human beings are not tennis spirits, they can live without it."
Before the words fell, Su Mu's voice came from afar: "Brother Jing, you won't really believe this girl's nonsense, right?"
Su Mu was dressed in professional clothes and walked over with a chuckle.
Su Xingmu followed behind her, a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes swept over Si Mian, and she smiled at Jing Zeheng: "Mr. Jing is also here, I'm here to find Yinyin."
"Hmm," Jing Zeheng screwed on the bottle cap, pinned the broken hair on Shen Fanyin's cheeks behind his ear, and asked, "Something?"
Su Xingmu chuckled and said, "Don't worry, you guys play first, I'll just rest for a while."
After saying that, she sat down on the rest chair, as if nothing happened.
Su Mu walked past Si Mian and walked in front of Shen Fanyin, raised his arm to wrap his arms around her shoulders, and kneaded Shen Fanyin's face to show off: "Brother Jing, you teach her to play tennis?" This girl has won the first place in the tennis event of the National University Games for three consecutive years, don't you know?"
Jing Zeheng was slightly surprised, and looked at Shen Fanyin with a smile: "Huh?"
Facing his smile, Shen Fanyin replied with a single face: "I said that I was just too lazy to move, you don't believe it yourself, blame me?"
It was a coincidence that she could play tennis.
When she was in elementary school, her grandmother came back from Princeton, and instead of bringing back any great information, she fell in love with tennis.
As a filial cub, she was forced to pick up a tennis racket and was forced to play ball with her grandmother for two hours a day. She didn't want to fight either, but she wouldn't let her go back to do her homework until she finished beating.
Grandma said that playing tennis helps develop mathematical thinking – this is obviously a conjecture that has been proven: Shen Fanyin proved from personal experience that this "tennis mathematical conjecture" is completely wrong.
Practicing tennis didn't make her fall in love with mathematics, only three gold medals, and the scolding she received after her grandmother helped her write binary equations because she couldn't finish her homework.
Jing Zeheng looked at her indifferent expression, smiled and nodded: "Well, my fault, I shouldn't believe your excuse."
This sudden apology shocked all the onlookers except Su Mu.
Si Mian's face turned pale for a while, and it took three seconds to calm down, she raised the tennis racket in her hand, and said to Shen Fanyin with a smile, "If Miss Shen doesn't mind, let's have a fight?" I came by myself, and I had no one with me."
Shen Fanyin: "Since you are alone, why did you choose the two-person event?"
Rejection was written in her eyes.
Some people, with a glance and a few words, know that the two sides can never be fellow travelers.
If they can't be friends, why do they force themselves together?
The days are too comfortable, if you don't find yourself a pleasure, you won't be happy?
But Si Mian didn't seem to see her refusal, and even gave a reason: "I originally wanted to come here to find another sparring partner, but the sparring skills in this gym are too poor."
Shen Fanyin didn't answer, and silently glanced at Jing Zeheng, who had been playing with the sparring partner for more than half an hour. jj.br>
Su Mu suddenly leaned into her ear, and at a volume that only Shen Fanyin heard, she said a few words quickly, and after speaking, she also raised her eyebrows at Shen Fanyin.
Shen Fanyin slowly turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of murderous aura.
Su Mu raised her chin in a trembling manner, completely ignoring her threat.
Shen Fanyin was silent for three seconds, then turned his head to look at Si Mian: "Come on." It's simple, two wins in three games."
Jing Zeheng looked at her worriedly: "Can you do it?"
The kid didn't get a good rest last night, and now he still has to play?
Shen Fanyin knew what he was asking, and replied casually: "Twenty or thirty minutes, small question."
When Si Mian heard her words, he almost didn't catch his breath!
A normal tennis match can take an hour to be fast, and four or five hours to be slow. Twenty or thirty minutes of play is not unprecedented, but that can only happen when the strength of the two sides is very different.
Shen Fanyin's words, except for looking down on her, there is no second explanation at all.
Si Mian clenched the racket, squinted his eyes lightly, and walked with a tiger, three more points of murderous energy.
In contrast, Shen Fanyin's appearance of lazily carrying a racket away, every cell in his body was written with the pain of being forced to work, as if he hadn't woken up.
On the rest chairs on the sidelines, four people sat side by side.
Su Xingmu couldn't help but ask, "Mu Mu, what did you tell her?"
Su Mu drank the drink and replied casually, "Oh, I'll just say that if she doesn't win against this woman, I will refund all the customized orders, and the liquidated damages will be deducted from her dividends."
Su Xingmu: "......"
This is really a girlfriend, and it hits the nail on the head.
Jing Zeheng frowned, his gaze always stayed on Shen Fanyin, and he looked nervous as if Shen Fanyin was going to the battlefield.
Su Mu leaned back in the chair and said with a smile, "Brother Jing, don't worry, Yinyin is someone who almost entered the national team. If she can lose, I'll eat this stool."
Jing Zeheng is used to the surprises that Shen Fanyin brings to him from time to time, although this surprise is a bit cross-border, he can still accept it calmly.
But Jing Muhan couldn't calm down.
He leaned over to look at Su Mu and asked curiously, "Then why didn't she go?"
Su Mu replied succinctly: "The national team trains behind closed doors, and she doesn't want to play abroad."
Jing Muhan: "......"
National!
A place that many people dream of!
This little monster sister of his gave up because of closed training and overseas competitions?
Even if you are looking for a reason, please find a convincing manager!
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