Madam's black history was picked up

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked up at Anyajie in astonishment.

"What is the coach going to do? Could it be that he has a grudge against this new classmate?"

Si Tianmu's smile froze all of a sudden, did I disturb the classroom discipline?I have only said one sentence since I entered the door, okay?
This woman wants to take revenge, and the way of revenge is too obvious!
Anyajie folded her hands, tilted her head and looked at Si Tianmu inexplicably: "Why, you don't want to?"

Si Tianmu gritted his teeth: "How dare I not want to, the coach will do whatever he wants."

"Very good, quite enlightened, let's do it quickly."

Si Tianmu took a look at Anyajie and began to sit and squat down with his head in his arms.

All the students were dumbfounded, this speed is too fast!It's like the wipers on the windshield, and it's in fast gear.

A few members of the choir rested their hands on their chins, with nympho looks on their faces: "Wow, you are so handsome just doing a squat!"

Zhao Ziluo and Liao Zihui's eyes lit up: "Master!"

Fatty watched and swallowed.

Zhang Shuo hugged his arms and snorted disdainfully, but there was obvious jealousy and unwillingness in his eyes.

Anyajie sneered: "I'll see how long you can last."

While everyone was thinking about it, Si Tianmu had already done [-] squats, he stood up panting heavily, and brushed the corner of his lips with his fist.

"Coach, are you satisfied?"

Anyajie looked at Si Tianmu, who was sweating profusely and out of breath, and raised her chin: "Let's go back to the team."

Anyajie returned to the topic and started class.

"Yesterday we mentioned that Taekwondo is mainly based on legwork. The basic legwork includes: forward kick, swing kick, side kick, hanging kick..."

Anyajie demonstrated while talking, her leg movements were quick, powerful and neat, without any pretensions, which made several students speechless.

"Today we're going to practice 'leg sparring'. The so-called leg sparring, as the name suggests, means sparring with feet instead of fists."

"Speaking of this, let me expand everyone's knowledge by the way. If foot sparring is in a competition, you must only hit with the front of the foot below the ankle joint, otherwise you will be warned or deducted points."

"Of course, if you don't need to pay attention to these details in actual combat, as long as you can defeat your enemy, you just hold the opponent and bite, which is also a way of your attack."

"So we apply what we have learned and be flexible."

"Now everyone sits down in a circle, and I randomly call out to practice foot sparring with me."

Anyajie shot everyone a glance, but skipped over Si Tianmu. Si Tianmu kept looking at Anyajie with resentful eyes, but Anyajie chose to ignore it.

"Zhao Ziluo comes out."

Zhao Ziluo stood up excitedly, the two bowed to each other and then began to fight, Anyajie explained while fighting.

Si Tianmu sat cross-legged on the ground, put his hands on his knees casually, tilted his head and looked at Anyajie with a smile on his face.

This makes him look casual and bohemian.

"So, when you kick out, you must be quick and powerful." Anyajie made a side kick, and retracted her foot when she was about to kick Zhao Ziluo's chest.

"Have you seen it clearly?"

"See clearly." Only two or three people answered.

Anyajie turned her head, only to see that the girls in the choir were all looking at Si Tianmu with nympho, and didn't hear what Anyajie was saying at all.

Anyajie became furious: "Zhang Shasha, are you guys listening to me?"

The women recovered from their nympho, looked at Anyajie with a blank expression, obviously asking, "Coach, what were you talking about just now?"

Seeing that Anyajie's face turned green with anger, Si Tianmu immediately grinned, and Anyajie turned her angry eyes to Si Tianmu.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Si Tianmu immediately raised his hand to retort: ​​"Coach An, you don't want to accuse me of disturbing the classroom discipline again, do you? I sat here without saying a word."

"If you punish me like this, then I seriously suspect that you have some bad views on me personally and want to take this opportunity to avenge yourself publicly."

Anyajie was so angry that her cheeks bulged, and if Si Tianmu didn't say that, she really wanted to punish him again and tell him to leave as soon as possible if he couldn't hold on.

But now that he said this, it was really hard for her to punish him. Anyajie glared at him and said nothing.

Zhang Shuo was even more dissatisfied, and glanced at the five women who were making love to Si Tianmu again: "I am also very handsome, okay, why didn't you see you making love to me before he came?"

Zhang Shuo glared at Si Tianmu bitterly. Si Tianmu was amused and shrugged helplessly at Zhang Shuo.

The class ended in Anyajie's depression.

Because of Si Tianmu's arrival, several girls in the choir always deserted, which made her unable to concentrate on class. In addition, Zhang Shuo competed with Si Tianmu intentionally or unintentionally, and the whole classroom atmosphere was indescribably weird.

After get off work, Anyajie resolutely rejected Si Tianmu's offer of a ride, and took the bus back home alone.

She threw herself onto the sofa, resting her feet on the tea table, rubbing between her brows wearily.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

Anyajie glanced at the door, leaned on the sofa and did not move.

But the knocking on the door kept ringing, making An Yajie upset, she stood up angrily and went to open the door.

Si Tianmu's hand almost knocked on Anyajie's forehead. Seeing that it was indeed Si Tianmu, Anyajie immediately closed the door.

Si Tianmu hastily stretched out his hand to block the door, and looked at An Yajie solemnly: "I said, Miss An, we met in such a small place, and we became neighbors by fate."

"It's very rude of you to treat your new neighbor with this attitude."

"Heh!" Anyajie sneered as she folded her hands against the door frame.

"Fate? This artificial fate is nothing unusual. But..." Anyajie tilted her head and looked at Si Tianmu up and down.

"You really impress me. Whose mouth did you pry open? Aya or Song Ci?"

"Aya is a smart person, it is impossible for you to fool her; only the silly and kind-hearted Song Ci will give you a chance!"

Si Tianmu touched the tip of his nose and said nothing. He couldn't let Anyajie know that in order to get her address, Qian Bao made Song Ci his own.

To let An Yajie know Qian Bao's original intention to get close to Song Ci, with her protective temper, he is even more useless.

Anyajie knew from Si Tianmu's expression that he was playing tricks, but she didn't bother to ask. Now that everyone was standing at the door, it would be useless to ask.

"What's the matter with you? It's okay, I'm going to close the door." Anyajie said and was about to close the door.

Si Tianmu hastily stretched out his hand to block the door: "Yes, of course I have something to do."

Anyajie looked at Si Tianmu patiently, waiting for him to say something.

Si Tianmu scratched his head: "Uh... well, I'm cooking and I'm out of salt, so I'll borrow some from you."

Anyajie sneered: "No." Then she closed the door.

Si Tianmu stretched out his hand to block it again: "Then I'll borrow rice, you always have rice, don't tell you that you don't even eat rice."

"Oh! It's really strange." Anyajie glanced up and down at Si Tianmu.

"The president of the dignified Si's Group actually came to borrow rice from my poor neighbor, just talking about the money in your pocket, not to mention buying the rice in the entire border town, even if you bought half of the border town, it's nothing Difficult."

"You said you were funny or not, if you want to strike up a conversation, you should find a better reason, really." After speaking, without waiting for Si Tianmu's reaction, he slammed the door.

The door almost hit Si Tianmu's tall nose.

Si Tianmu stood at the door thoughtfully: "A better reason?"

After a while he smiled and entered the house whistling.

When spring comes, all things wake up, and the brightness of spring sweeps away the gloom of winter; the vividness of spring breaks the silence of winter.Eyes full of green, dots of red, make up this colorful world.

Anyajie was dressed in refreshing sportswear. As soon as she reached the entrance of the Taekwondo Hall, Lu Bing chased her up from behind.

"Coach An, good morning!"

Anyajie looked back and saw Lu Bing greeting her with a smile.

"Morning, Coach Lu."

"You probably don't have any appointments tonight, can I make a reservation in advance and treat you to dinner tonight."

"Uh... this... huh..." Lu Bing asked this question early in the morning, and Anyajie couldn't think of a reason for his refusal.

"An Ya, I just want to treat you to a meal. After all, we are also colleagues. You won't give up this face, will you?"

"Coach Lu, you misunderstood, of course I am not..."

"Coach An!" Si Tianmu strode up from behind.

"Didn't you say that my foundation is too poor when I first came here, and I have to work overtime at night to help me practice? You won't let me go at night, will you?"

"This is..." Lu Bing looked at Si Tianmu and frowned instinctively.

Si Tianmu extended his hand towards the other party in a friendly manner: "Hello, my name is Si Tianmu, I have long admired the name of Coach An, and I came here specially to learn from my teacher."

"Oh, hello, Lu Bing." Lu Bing said and extended his hand.

The moment the hands of the two were held together, a strong calcium carbide fire shot out, and the two were secretly competing, staring at each other without blinking.

After a while, the two let go of their hands as if nothing had happened. Lu Bing subconsciously clenched his fists, looked at Anyajie and smiled.

"Since you have something to do tonight, I'll ask you out another day."

"Okay." Anyajie smiled and nodded.

Lu Bing glanced at Si Tianmu, and then walked past him. Si Tianmu looked at Lu Bing's back with a playful smile on his face.

Anyajie glanced at Si Tianmu, turned around and entered the gym.

Si Tianmu hurriedly followed behind: "Hey! Coach An, no matter what, I helped you out. You left without even thanking you. That's not very polite."

Anyajie turned around suddenly, and Si Tianmu almost bumped into her.

"Did I ask you to save me? Which of your eyes can see that I don't want to go to dinner with Coach Lu."

"Hey, you..." Si Tianmu gritted his teeth angrily, but in the next second he approached An Yajie with a smile.

"You need to look at it, you can think of it. You see, I am more handsome than him, and I am richer than him, but you can't even like me, so you can still like him?"

"Hehe!" Anya laughed angrily.

"Si Tianmu, it's been a while since I've seen you, why are you so thick-skinned, can you show some face."

Si Tianmu said seriously: "My daughter-in-law is about to run away with someone else, why should I be ashamed?"