The daughter is reborn: the abstinent boss pampers her and becomes addicted to her

An Yu has been training for 2 hours, and Qian Zupeng doesn't think An Yu can hold on for much longer.

So, he just thought An Yu was showing weakness.

Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably better and wanted to play with An Yu.

"You're a girl, so you choose first. What do you want to compete in?"

An Yu brushed off the invisible dust on his body and said indifferently, "I'm too lazy to walk far, so I'll just do sit-ups."

"I choose the project, and you decide the rules, instructor."

The students in the computer science department exclaimed, and the fatigue from the training just now was instantly swept away.

It’s not that they think An Yu will win.

Instead, when An Yu and the instructor are sparring, they can extend their rest time.

"Then let's compete in 100 push-ups. No rest. If your stomach touches the ground first or your hands leave the ground, I'll consider you defeated. Let's see who finishes first."

An Yu sneered, "Only 100? The instructor thinks too little of himself. How about 500?"

"Haha——" Xu Lu couldn't help laughing, "No, An Yu, you are kidding me? It's good enough that you can hold on to 50, and you want 500?"

Jiang Siyu also found it funny. This was an opportunity given by An Yu to slap him in the face, and she would be in vain if she didn't do it.

"Instructor, either don't compete, or have a serious competition. Don't let An Yu win just because she's pretty."

She wanted to stop the instructor from giving in.

But what she said hit the mark exactly what An Yu wanted.

An Yu also emphasized to Qian Zupeng: "Coach, I have no objection if you want to admit defeat in advance, but after the game starts, you must not use letting others win to cover up the fact that you are not as strong as me."

Qian Zupeng smiled and shook his head. "Okay, if you say 500, then it's 500. I will definitely do my best."

Even bringing up the number 500, isn't this just trying to make him happy?

This girl is quite sensible.

Since she gave him a way out, he would just play with her.

He doesn't know yet.

An Yu originally just wanted to play around and destroy his prestige.

His smile made An Yu feel unhappy.

"I would like to add one more rule."

"You can add as much as you like." Qian Zupeng smiled casually and said nonchalantly.

An Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "500 push-ups, the person who finishes first wins, but the loser has to continue to finish the remaining ones before he can stand up."

"Okay, it's all up to you."

An Yu added slowly: "Of course, if you lose and really can't finish it, there is another choice. You have to run around the football field five times with the turtle shell on your back, shouting: I am not a man!"

Qian Zupeng stopped laughing for a moment, then laughed out loud again. He said lazily, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

"But An Yu, you haven't told me yet, what punishment you will receive if you lose?"

Before An Yu could speak, Jiang Siyu's sarcastic voice came over:

"Yes, instructor, there are penalties for losing, but there is no impact on you if you lose. You know you can't win, so you didn't set a punishment for yourself. Why didn't you just admit defeat earlier? Instead of pretending here."

Some classmates in the class didn't like what Jiang Siyu said and advised her to say less.

"An Yu and the instructor were just playing around, why did you take it so seriously? If you don't want to rest, just come over and compete with them."

Several classmates nearby echoed him.

Jiang Siyu had no choice but to shut up.

She also knew what everyone was thinking, she just disliked An Yu.

An Yu was too lazy to think about her own punishment. She directly told Qian Zupeng: "If I lose, you can do whatever you want to me."

Qian Zupeng readily agreed.

He thought that An Yu definitely couldn't finish 500 push-ups.

He planned to wait until An Yu could no longer hold on and conceded defeat, then he would stop and, based on the principle of not bullying girls, declare them a draw.

Anyway, dozens of eyes are watching. As long as he does one more thing than An Yu, everyone will know that he is the winner.

So whether An Yu proposed 500 or 5000, it doesn’t make much sense.

Afterwards, he would privately find An Yu to exchange the punishment for losing the game, for example... kiss him, or go on a date with him...

Isn't this what An Yu meant when he said he could do whatever he wanted with it?

Qian Zupeng looked at An Yu, speaking frivolously with a cynical look on his face.

He was determined to get the girl in front of him.

As soon as An Yu finished explaining the rule, all the students in the computer science department laughed.

"Student An Yu really tried his best to buy us some rest time, hahaha——"

"Are you clear about the rules? If not, it's not too late to start the game after we have discussed them a little more."

The longer they chat, the longer they rest.

"An Yu, if you win, give us a chance and we'll treat you to a meal. If you lose, we'll treat you to a meal. Come on!"

Some people are secretly worried.

"The instructor doesn't look like a decent person. Will he embarrass An Yu in public?"

However, these concerns were quickly suppressed by the booing at the scene.

I don't know who started it.

"An Yu!"

"An Yu!"

"An Yu!"

"An Yu!"

......

Each sound is louder than the last.

Even the class two classes away could hear the noise here.

Their instructor was eager to watch the fun and brought everyone over to watch.

Other classes followed suit.

After a short while, the students majoring in computer science were surrounded by three layers.

The students from the Computer Science Department took the initiative to act as commentators and explained the rules of the competition to the new audience.

Finally, I will tell you how An Yu sacrificed himself to buy rest time for everyone.

For a time, everyone envied the students majoring in computer science.

"She's pretty and cares so much about the class. She's going to be the darling of your class."

Students from the Department of Computer Science: "Pamper, pamper, pamper, she must be the group's favorite!"

"Wow, wow, wow, I envy you so much. Why don't we have such a dedicated classmate in our class?"

But the next second, his class instructor challenged him: "What? Am I so bad to you? Do you need someone to stand up and sacrifice themselves?"

Under the instructor's "tyranny", the student smiled and admitted his mistake and begged for forgiveness.

Jiang Siyu was originally waiting to see An Yu make a fool of himself.

Unexpectedly, before the game even started, An Yu had already become a great contributor in the class.

No one present cares whether An Yu wins or loses!

If she had known this earlier, she would have taken the initiative to find the instructor for a discussion.

An Yu unexpectedly took the initiative and stole the limelight.

Qian Zupeng grabbed an instructor to start timing.

An Yu also called all the instructors to come to the front to witness this historic moment together.

The instructors were also very respectful.

The instructor team was divided into two, and each team counted two people.

"ready, go!"

With the sound of a whistle, An Yu's first move was faster than Qian Zupeng's.

When An Yu started to sing the 7th one, the sound at the scene gradually died down.

Because An Yu’s speed is really too fast.