Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

After school, Zhou Siyu went to the sports room on the first floor to gather for training. Lin Yanwan said that he would buy milk tea with her, and then train with her.

When Zhou Siyu and Lin Yanwan went to the gymnasium, Lin Zhiyun and the others were already practicing stepping.

Because the people who participated in the catwalk were not from the same class, and the practice time could not be fixed, Zhou Siyu didn't think what would happen if he was late.

"Zhou Siyu, isn't your back straight?" Lin Zhiyun patted Zhou Siyu's back a few times with a ruler she found somewhere.

"Lin Zhiyun! There's something wrong with you! Just say it, what are you hitting?" Zhou Siyu's complexion changed in pain, and he suspected that Lin Zhiyun was avenging himself.

"People in our class finish class at the same time, only you came 10 minutes late. If others practiced 10 minutes more, you practiced 10 minutes less.

In order not to let you hold everyone back, I naturally have to be extra strict with you. "Lin Zhiyun said lightly.

"It's only 10 minutes late! There are still people who haven't come yet!" Zhou Siyu was talking about a few people in the third year of high school. When they finished class, the teacher basically didn't delay the class.

"At that time, you will find that I am stricter with them than you." Lin Zhiyun said with a stern expression.

Zhou Siyu couldn't say no to Lin Zhiyun, so he could only swallow his anger and straighten his back.

"Clamp your legs!" Lin Zhiyun slapped Zhou Siyu's thigh.

Although this kind of pain was painful, it was still within Zhou Siyu's tolerance, so although Zhou Siyu was full of displeasure, he still endured it for the sake of going on stage for the school celebration!

Lin Yanwan watched carefully from the side, remembering their steps and movements in the catwalk, and she believed that she would find a way to participate in the catwalk.

"I'll go to Brother Nan to take a look." Lin Zhiyun stared at it for a while, then said to Xu Wei.

Ten other boys practiced stepping in the music room next door.

Lin Zhiyun came to the music room, which was larger than the sports room. The ten teenagers were all about 1.8 meters tall, all wearing school uniforms of white shirts and black trousers.

One by one are either rebellious, rebellious, sharp-edged, gentle and youthful...

Lin Zhiyun looked at them from outside the door, seeing their youth, vigorous vitality, and the courage of newborn calves not afraid of tigers...

Although she seems to have the same traits, in fact, the memory of the two lives makes her soul tired and vicissitudes. The memory of the previous life is vigilance and foresight, and it is also a burden and pain.

So she will never be like a real girl who only worries about her test scores, what to wear today, and what to eat tomorrow.

Youth, vigor, and courage belong exclusively to 'young girls'. She is really envious of a young man who wears a young skin but is actually a 'greasy' middle-aged...

Si Han was the first to discover Lin Zhiyun, he pushed Shen Xiangnan who was still bickering, and motioned him to look at the door.

"Play the music, let me see how you are doing!" Lin Zhiyun walked in with her arms folded, holding a ruler in her hand.

"Come one by one!"

Lin Zhiyun asked Shen Xiangnan to take the film earlier and let them learn the steps of the models in it.

Although these people are not afraid of nothing, it feels a little awkward to let them learn to model in front of girls.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he went too badly?

So most of the people looked at Shen Xiangnan, he was the one who asked them to come, and he should be the one who should stand out the most now.

Shen Xiangnan pretended not to see it, just kidding!He is also afraid of losing face, okay?

"Mu Chuan! You are the first to come!" Seeing that no one took the initiative, Lin Zhiyun called for the roll call.

"Why should I come first?" Mu Chuan felt that Lin Zhiyun disliked him.

"Don't you dare?" Lin Zhiyun asked with a smile.

Mu Chuan gave her a cold look, knowing that she was a fierce general, but he didn't want to be looked down upon.

"Put your heels and knees together, draw your lower abdomen back horizontally... When I said this, you also practiced by yourself to see if you have these problems in your body!" Lin Zhiyun reminded others while teaching Mu Chuan.

"The breasts are not straight enough, buttocks are lifted up, and the waist needs to be used harder..." Lin Zhiyun couldn't pat with her hands, so she slapped Mu Chuan's buttocks with the ruler. Just by hearing the sound, the slap was quite heavy.

Mu Chuan's complexion distorted in pain for a moment, he snorted, and blushed immediately.

"Shoulders should be natural, not shrugged, it will look unnatural!" Lin Zhiyun tapped the other people's stiff shoulders with a ruler again.

"What right do you have to hit someone?" Mu Chuan asked with a livid face.

"That's enough! Mu Chuan, Zhiyun is holding the ruler just to teach us, you are such a big man! Do you have the nerve?" Shen Xiangnan asked angrily.

"I care? She hit people so hard... so hard, are you blind?" Mu Chuan couldn't say that his butt was hurt, so he mumbled and accused them.

"Mu Chuan..." Si Han looked at him disapprovingly, even if the ruler hit him a little hard, a boy shouldn't be able to bear such a little pain.

The eyes of other people looking at Mu Chuan also mean the same thing, so delicate?

Mu Chuan had never suffered such a dark loss before, and his angry face was particularly scary.

"Brother Nan, come here!" Lin Zhiyun glanced at Mu Chuan disdainfully, as if she disliked Mu Chuan's 'delicacy'.

Mu Chuan was furious, and immediately didn't want to be angry with Lin Zhiyun here anymore!
Si Han grabbed his arm, "Mu Chuan, don't forget that Lin Yanwan wants you to participate in the catwalk."

Hearing this, Mu Chuan gradually calmed down, and looked at Shen Xiangnan and Lin Zhiyun holding his breath.

"Lean your center of gravity forward... yes! You have to use your strides to drive your thighs, and then your thighs to drive your calves! That's right! Smart!" Lin Zhiyun also strode and knocked Shen Xiangnan a few more times, but Shen Xiangnan's face was blushing and he was holding back Apart from the excitement, there was no sign of pain.

Others looked at Mu Chuan even more strangely.

Mu Chuan suspected that Lin Zhiyun was deliberately targeting him!
Up to now, Mu Chuan's buttocks are still hurting so badly that it makes him walk unnaturally. One can imagine how ruthless Lin Zhiyun's attacks are!

"When taking a step, the step drives the thigh, then lifts the knee, uses the calf to drive the foot, and walks out in a straight line!" Lin Zhiyun walked them through the trousers that she specially wore today while explaining.

"When you swing your arms, you need to be natural. Take the shoulder joint as the axis, and the two arms are natural..."

What Lin Zhiyun told them was all nonsense, and these people had learned well. There was only one Mu Chuan, who couldn't meet Lin Zhiyun's requirements because of the pain in his butt.

As for Mu Chuan's face, he couldn't take off his pants to let them see the injury on his buttocks, so naturally he couldn't say that his movements were affected by the pain in his buttocks.

So on this day, Mu Chuan was ridiculed by the other nine people and dragged them down!
When Lin Zhiyun left the music room, her eyes were sly and her steps were cheerful.

This Mu Chuan has been displeased with her all the time, it's just that he didn't bump into her hand, but if he bumped into her hand, she naturally wanted to deal with him.

When Lin Yanwan and Mu Chuan met at the off-campus hotel, they found a bruise on Mu Chuan's buttocks, "Mu Chuan, what's wrong?"

Mu Chuan doesn't feel much pain now, "Lin Zhiyun beat her with a ruler when she was teaching how to walk."

"Oh my God! How could she be like this..." Lin Yanwan burst into tears, with a look of distress for him.

"It's fine now, it doesn't hurt too much." Mu Chuan thought about the fact that his training results were not as good as others because of the pain in his butt, and he made a note of Lin Zhiyun in his heart.

"She must have blamed you because she doesn't like me... and it's all my fault..." Lin Yanwan blamed herself with tears all over her face.

"No..." Mu Chuan took a long time to coax Lin Yanwan into tears.