Chapter 41: Su Yaoqiang's "Anger"

What?

Dinner date?!

No, it's a holiday?!

"Ahhhh Why?! Ye Hewan rolled on the bed with his mobile phone in his hand, screaming in pain.

Opening the door, Li Anzheng, who had just come back from outside, saw this scene and almost thought that Ye Hewan was crazy.

What's going on here?

Wasn't it okay just now?

[Why is snowboarding a holiday today, and we don't let it go?!] This, no, male, flat! 】

This is not a line of cold text, this is the crazy cry of a victim girl who does not enjoy the same right to rest as someone.

She's protesting!

[I don't know, snowboarding is like this, aren't you women's singles? 】

Isn't it?

Of course not!

Ye He replied to Song Zhi and an "incompetent rage" emoji in the evening, followed by a little frog howling and crying.

It is also the training hall that has just arrived at the training camp, and people can get a short day of rest for snowboarding, but they don't!

If no one around me enjoys that kind of perk, I can live with it.

But it doesn't work.

Women's singles, can't you fight for a little bit?

Over there, Song Zhihe looked at Ye Hewan's two emojis and already understood everything.

I can even imagine in my mind how crazy someone is, and I guess I have enjoyed Ye's "impotent rage".

[That's okay, you train, rest assured, I will remember to pat you at night the scenery of the ice city.] Doghead .jpg】

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How do you feel the smell of schadenfreude?

"An Zheng, I want to lie flat." Ye Hewan closed his eyes, lay motionless on the bed, and said in a muffled voice to Li Anzheng.

"Out of breath, out of breath. Ye Hewan, if I had your talent, I would stick my face on the ice. Li Anzheng said half ridiculously and half seriously.

"Isn't my training fierce? I'm Ye He's late, but my coach is He Runsheng! ”

Ye Hewan instantly sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at Li Anzheng, and his expression was also very proud.

Li Anzheng couldn't help but smile.

This girl.

Truly.

Ye Hewan usually makes trouble, eats, drinks and has fun during the holidays, she recognizes the second in the women's singles, and no one dares to admit the first.

But in this way, she and Shen Youhan are still considered the "most volatile two" of the women's singles national team.

Training and competition, she has nothing to say.

Huaguo Shuangshu.

By no means rhetoric.

Some things, without talent, are almost impossible.

But if you just use talent to define a person and deny all her efforts, it is not a prejudice.

The strong can enjoy the scenery, and naturally too, cut the thorns.

After Li Anzheng finished packing up his things, he saw Ye Hewan there, flicking his "little fairy" hairpin with his fingers.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

"What are you doing?"

"Hit Song Zhihe."

Ye Hewan said lightly.

Li Anzheng was stunned.

What?

Isn't it a hairpin?

Why is Song Zhihe again?

Song Zhihe seems to be Ye Hewan's bamboo horse, the genius boy of snowboarding.

"Isn't it a hairpin? Why does it still have a relationship with Song Zhihe? ”

"He sent the hairpin! When I play a hairpin, I think I'm playing his head! Let him show off with me, and see that I don't kill him! ”

As he spoke, Ye Hewan began to talk to himself again at the hairpin, as if he was scolding someone through the hairpin.

Stinky Song knows with, stupid Song knows with.

Do you have a vacation, are you amazing?

Oh, who doesn't say the same!

We, sooner or later, too!

Wait a minute.

Ye Hewan suddenly discovered something as he flicked.

Although this hairpin was bought for her by Ye Hewan, she is wearing it now!

Did she hit her own hairpins?

Isn't it still yourself who is distressed?

I'll go!

Ye Hewan, who reacted, immediately kissed the hairpin twice, put it on his chest and said apologetically: "Sorry for the hairpin hairpin, my sister didn't mean it." You must continue to bless me as the most beautiful little fairy! ”

Well.

After Ye Hewan finished all this, he happily put the hairpin on his head again.

She got up from the bed abruptly, pointed to the wall and shouted, "I'm not Ye Hewan, I'm the little fairy Ye Hewan!" ”

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Li Anzheng felt that this small hairpin had taken on too much.

She has also taken on too much!

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This way.

Song Zhihe saw Ye He's angry emoji in the evening, obviously he had read those words several times, but he still sat on the chair and was fascinated unconsciously, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Su Yaoqiang looked at his apprentice's abnormal appearance on the mobile phone, and panicked for a while.

Yas.

Mobile phones are harmful!

Is there anything fragrant in this phone?

Hasn't he seen this coach standing here for so long?

He his father's heart, does what his parents do, and has never seen him so happy with him?

Day by day, it is usually as cold as that thousands of meters of snow peak, without saying a word, putting on a face, it is so cold that it is to death.

In the summer, sometimes Su Yaoqiang doesn't feel like he needs to turn on the air conditioner.

Angry!

Annoyed, Su Yaoqiang glanced at Jiang Jinnan, who was wearing headphones and listening to songs, sitting on a chair, looking at the pillar in front of him with a faint expression, and Jiang Jinnan, who was also speechless.

Su Yaoqiang felt that his high blood pressure was about to come up.

Iniquity, one or two!

How can you learn that silence is golden?

Suddenly, Song Zhihe moved.

He got up slowly, looked at Su Yaoqiang, and asked, "Coach, can we go out tonight?" ”

"Rest, rest, rest, rest? When are you still resting! Give me training! Look at the figure skating team next door, are people resting? If you don't learn better every day, eating, drinking and having fun is indispensable! Sooner or later, I'm going to be by you! ”

Su Yaoqiang seemed to have finally caught the mistake of the two little rabbit cubs, and immediately educated them.

Song Zhihe was at a loss.

"Didn't you say you would rest at night?" Song Zhihe said in a calm voice.

“··· Did I say that? When did I say that? ”

Su Yaoqiang crossed his hands on his hips, with an expression of "I never said this", still holding on to the strength of the paper tiger, and did not admit defeat at all.

"Coach, you really didn't say that."

Jiang Jinnan suddenly spoke.

When Su Yaoqiang heard this, he was suddenly comforted in his heart.

Oh, there's a way!

I knew that my student Su Yaoqiang must be intimate--

"You sent a message in the group."

Leaky padded jacket!

Jiang Jinnan walked to Su Yaoqiang's side, took out his mobile phone, and flipped to the message interface sent by Su Yaoqiang, "Big guys, rest tonight, and officially start training tomorrow".

seemed to be afraid that Su Yaoqiang would not be able to see clearly, so he put the phone in Su Yaoqiang's hand very sensibly and let him see it for himself.

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Su Yaoqiang almost didn't get angry.

If it weren't for Jiang Jinnan's innocent face, his eyes would be no different from usual.

He really had to think he was doing it on purpose!

"I'm sick! Three things a day! ”

Su Yaoqiang suddenly stopped, as if he was thinking of something, and turned his head to find something.

At last.

Su Yaoqiang picked up the horn not far away, turned up the sound to the maximum, and every cell in his body was screaming desperately.

"Song Zhihe, Jiang Jinnan, immediately climb for me to train!"

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This way

Ye He came to the cafeteria to eat after training in the evening.

I'm bored scrolling through my phone while waiting for the person in front of me to finish eating and it's my turn.

Suddenly, there was a conversation at the next table.

Ye Hewan originally just wanted to listen to a corner.

But.

But it was as if she had heard her own name.

Is this talking about her?