The fake daughter turned into a rich man, but you, Mr. Si, can’t reach that level.

Ou Yan realized that someone was talking to him and took a look. The other person was also a freshman. He was wearing a military uniform and looked a little nervous.

"Sorry, I can't."

Hearing what Ou Yan said, the boy blushed even more, said "Excuse me" and hurriedly ran away. His friends all burst into laughter.

After a while, someone came to ask for Ouyan's WeChat account. Ouyan didn't give it to him and asked him to go back and study hard. The three girls around him couldn't help laughing.

On the way back to the dormitory, boys kept chatting up Westerners like them, and Ouyan was the one who received the most WeChat messages.

In the next few days, in addition to basic training such as standing in military posture and walking forward, the instructors also taught each class of students military boxing.

During the intermission, Yang Yiyi left for a while and came back with red eyes.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xueying was the first to notice something strange about her, and put one hand on her shoulder, "Didn't you say you were going to the bathroom? Why are you crying?"

Tang Xueying asked if it was okay. When asked, Yang Yiyi's eyes turned redder and she choked with sobs and was speechless.

Ouyan's eyes fell on her, "Do you need help?"

Yang Yiyi shook her head.

"All rise--"

At this moment, instructor Fu Jia whistled and the intermission ended.

Tang Xueying asked Yang Yiyi beside her in a low voice, "Are you okay? Do you want to take a leave?"

Yang Yiyi still shook her head.

Next, we still teach military body boxing. The sun is going down. The students are so exhausted that they can’t even perform the movements properly.

Ou Yan, Nan Qiao and Tang Xueying observed Yang Yiyi from time to time and found that she was absent-minded and her eyes were dim, as if she had been greatly shocked.

Jiang He, the instructor of the next class, couldn't help but laugh because the class he brought out was better than them.

He whistled and said loudly: "Xia Rou, come out and teach the students in the next class. Let Instructor Fu Jia have a good rest."

"Yes, instructor!" Xia Rou stood up with a heroic appearance and good looks. She had an unyielding spirit and looked at people with a strong desire to win.

Fu Jia's face darkened, asking a freshman to teach their class? How much do you look down on people?

In the past, when he was in the same team, Jiang He often opposed him. Now he raised his warning eyes, "Who needs your little brat to teach you?"

"Hey, my little bastard has practiced so well. Is there anyone in your class who is better than her? Do you dare to call her out to compete?"

Fu Jia looked at the kids behind him, "Who wants to try?"

The whole class was silent...

They had seen Xia Rou just now when she was leading a demonstration in the next class, and she was indeed practicing well...

The only thing they can do is get beaten...

"Just her."

Unexpectedly, Xia Rou's eyes jumped over the two instructors, raised her chin slightly, and then nodded at Yang Yiyi in the crowd.

Because she looks pretty easy to bully.

Fu Jia looked at Yang Yiyi, "Can you do it?"

Yang Yiyi stood up and said, "Tell the instructor, I can try."

Xia Rou got what she wanted, and immediately raised a smile, "If you accidentally touch something later, don't cry."

The people in the two classes immediately started cheering and cheering for the people in their respective classes.

Not long after Yang Yiyi came on stage, she was hit on the head by Xia Rou, and then kicked again.

Nan Qiao, who was sitting below, saw that Xia Rou's moves were fast and accurate, leaving no room for Yang Yiyi at all, and couldn't help but said, "Did you make a mistake? It's just a discussion, isn't it?"

"Everything has come to an end. You have gone too far!" Tang Xueying couldn't help but complain.

"On the battlefield, fists and feet have no eyes, and relatives are not recognized. Haven't you heard of this?" Xia Rou kicked Yang Yiyi to the ground again.

Although Yang Yiyi was in pain, she still tried to get up.

Fu Jia felt a little distressed and whistled, "Return to the team——"

"You haven't finished teaching this military style boxing yet, and instructor Fu Jia is feeling distressed?" Jiang He smiled cheerfully and patted Fu Jia on the shoulder, "Your students are not as good as others. Don't rely on my students in the future. Let's Harmony is the most precious..."

Fu Jia shook off his touch, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

This is not about peace being the most important thing. It is clearly a matter of public revenge and making fun of his students!

Jiang He acted as if nothing had happened. He smiled and said to the students in his class, "Students, have you all seen it? Learning Juntiquan well can not only strengthen your body, but also protect yourself at critical moments. We are going to fight next Cheer up and study hard! If you don't study well, this is a negative example!"

After he finished speaking, he pointed to Yang Yiyi on the ground. In order not to embarrass her class, Yang Yiyi stood up desperately.

"Depend on……"

Several male classmates in Ouyan's class were unconvinced. Yang Yiyi was beaten to such an extent that he even used him as a negative example...

"Yiyi, are you okay?" After the game, Tang Xueying and Nan Qiao hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang Yiyi.

Ou Yan found that Yang Yiyi was seriously injured. That Xia Rou must have done it on purpose.

"Xia Rou, return to the team." Jiang He was about to whistle when he suddenly heard a voice.

"Report." Ouyan stood up and cast his eyes lazily on Xia Rou, "I'm here to see how powerful Xia Rou is."

Jiang He looked back, it was really eye-opening, "Hey, anyone else dares to come up?"

It seems that competitive instructors bring out students who are very competitive! !

If you want to come up, don't you think about how much you weigh?

So thin, is it enough to fight?

Fu Jia was speechless when he saw that the person who stood up was Ou Yan.

Although it is a good thing to want to stand up for your classmates...

But when she usually practiced boxing, Fu Jia had an impression, but she wasn't as good at gesturing...

Aren't you looking for a beating here?

Fu Jia coughed twice, walked over and lowered his voice and said to Ou Yan, "You can compete after you learn. There is no rush now."

"I can do it." Ou Yan's eyes were filled with confidence, and she looked like a little girl who refused to admit defeat.

Jiang He couldn't help but joked, "Instructor Fu Jia is not teaching your students to escape from the battlefield, right? This is not your style..."

The male classmates in Ouyan's class couldn't help but speak.

"Let me tell you, this is our top scorer Ou Yan, you will cry in a while!"

"Ouyan, torture her and teach her how to behave!"

"Ouyan, don't be soft, beat her!"

All the classmates in the class were cheering Ouyan on.

Jiang He and Fu Jia did not expect that the elegant and proud girl in front of them would be the legendary top scorer, and they were suddenly surprised and surprised.

Top scorer, so good-looking?

If you get beaten for a while and your face is stained, it will be ugly.

Xia Rou heard the words "Full Score Number One Scholar". It turned out that she was the person Li Yusha was talking about? ?

He looks quite arrogant!

In a short while, he used his fists to teach her how to behave!

Seeing Ou Yan walking towards Xia Rou step by step, Fu Jia could only remind her in a low voice, "Don't show off for a while. I will stop it based on the situation."

stop? ?

nonexistent……