Rebirth of Chu Wan

Liu Li, who ran out of the classroom, was furious.

Why didn't you find this Wan Chu'er so vicious before?

Although she had to pay back fifteen yuan to Wan Chu'er every day, she just threw it away quietly, which was enough to make her sick.

If Wan Chuer had to shout like this every day when paying back the money, she would really not have to stay in school.

Everyone has finally forgotten what happened before. Today Wan Chu'er shouted, she must endure the guidance of others again today.

Wan Chuer did it on purpose!

Deliberately like this, and then forced her to pay off at once.

No wonder she agreed so easily yesterday. It turned out that she was waiting for her here. She didn't expect this Wan Chuer to have such a deep heart.

Definitely unable to continue to bear Wan Chu'er's insult, Liu Li bit her lip, thinking in her heart to try to advance a thousand yuan from the sky and the world.

The people of heaven and earth treat her very well, and she feels that the advancement is 70% sure of success.

The class bell soon rang, and Liu Li thought about the strange gaze of the classmates just now, so he didn't want to go back to the classroom again.

But if you don't go back to the classroom, where should you go?

Liu Li remembered that Sister Lulu said last night that she was asked to go for the cleanup of the heavens and the earth today, and it would be calculated at three yuan an hour.

After thinking and thinking, Liu Li covered his stomach, held his breath, and suffocated his face flushed, then walked towards Teacher Zhu's office in a very difficult manner.

Ten minutes later, Liu Li left the school and went to heaven and earth with a relaxed expression on his face.

If Liu Li does not come to class, Wan Chuer doesn't care, and just waits for Liu Li to pay off the remaining money at once.

Although it is the second year of high school, the school still arranges for them one physical education class a week, and the physical education teacher of the fourth class of high school happens to be An Lian.

In the afternoon of the physical education class, An Lian looked very energetic. After leading them to exercise for 20 minutes, they were liberated to move freely.

An Lian stopped Wan Chuer and said, "Come to my house tomorrow morning to learn self-defense. It is best to wear sportswear. If you don't have sportswear, you should wear school uniforms to facilitate exercise."

Tomorrow is Sunday, no class

Wan Chuer nodded and said, "Thank you, Teacher An, I will be there at half past six." Then she walked to the side and took out a notebook to study.

After listening to Wan Chuer's words, An Lian opened his eyes wide and staggered.

It's really early enough at half past six!

He usually wakes up only at seven o'clock. It seems that tomorrow will be six o'clock. No, he will get up at half past five. He has to prepare in advance.

He looked at Wan Chuer who was alone in the corner of the playground. He wanted to get her to get along with other classmates. After thinking about her temper, he closed his mouth.

On a rare Sunday, Wan Chuer had a lot of things to do. After learning the turning technique in the morning, she and Bai Zhi had to go back to the first batch of restaurants during the day to see the sales of pickles in those restaurants, and collect the ones that were not sold. Pickles, to provide new pickles to restaurants that continue to cooperate.

In the evening, Wan Chuer and Bai Zhixi prepared the pickles that they would take out tomorrow. Bai Zhixi hadn't set up a shoe repair stand for a week, and she was busy every day.

Wan Chuer wrote a small note while saying: "Mom, I will go to Teacher An's house tomorrow morning. I have said to Teacher An that I will learn the turning technique with him for two hours every Sunday. "

Bai Zhixi stopped her work and asked with concern: "Are there still people bullying you?"

Otherwise, how could you suddenly learn some self-defense skills!

Wan Chuer smiled and said, "Mom, no one will bully me anymore. I just want to learn some fist skills to exercise my health and protect myself. No one is bullying me now, and there is no guarantee that I will not be bullied in the future. People bully me. When I learn, whoever doesn’t have eyesight anymore, I will hit him all over the floor looking for teeth."

Bai Zhixi calmed down and said gently, "You found An Lian to be the right one. He had learned martial arts for more than ten years when he was a child. When he was in school, his skills were very good, and no one dared to bully him."

Wan Chuer listened without speaking, and kept on working.

When the pickles were packaged, Bai Zhixi suddenly said, "Tomorrow is your first day to learn self-defense, do you want to bring some gifts?"

When you come to apprenticeship, you should prepare for the apprenticeship. This is the etiquette.

Although she and An Lian didn't say clearly about apprenticeship and not apprenticeship, don't all martial arts students pay attention to apprenticeship and art.

And since Bai Zhixi didn't mean to An Lian in that respect, she couldn't take An Lian's advantage for granted, and she couldn't save the gift that should be given.

Wan Chuer agreed: "Well, look at you and prepare."

The mother and daughter woke up early the next day, had breakfast, and went out together at six o'clock.

Bai Zhi was going to go to the vegetable market to buy groceries, while Wan Chuer went to Anlian's house.

Bai Zhixi prepared a gift for Wan Chuer with a bag of pickles, two bottles of canned food that had not been opened, and a red envelope in Wan Chuer's pocket with two hundred yuan of bread in it.

An Lian’s house is very close, only 20 minutes away from the glass factory. It is a small courtyard in a detached house. Only An Lian lives alone. He looks like he has a son who goes to university outside the city.

When it arrived, the door of An Lian's house was open, and An Lian was warming up and punching.

When he saw the things Wan Chu'er was carrying, he immediately said, "What else are you bringing to the door? You carry them back as they are."

When Wan Chu'er raised his eyebrows, how could he know that this was for him, but she still said softly: "Mr. An, this is my mother’s pickles. You can try it. There are two bottles of canned food. What the value is, it's a little bit of my mother and me."

When An Lian heard that Bai Zhixi had made the pickle, he changed his mind, took it over with a smile, and said:

"Your mother's pickles are exactly the same as your grandma's. They are delicious. I'm not welcome with this. You can eat the canned food when you finish it."

This made Wan Chu'er muttered in her heart, she was showing off to her, is he and her grandma also having a good relationship?

Wan Chu'er curled her lips, without saying anything to Anlian, but asked directly, "Can we start now?"

An Lian said "Oh", put the pocket Wan Chuer had brought on a stone table in the yard, and started training with Wan Chuer.

He first asked Wan Chu'er to warm up, moved her legs and feet, and stretched her tendons, and then directly taught her practical boxing skills according to Wan Chu'er's wishes.

Every move was broken down in detail, and the clever Wan Chuer quickly grasped the essentials, making An Lian nod his head, admiring Wan Chuer's strong understanding.

"These are just moves. If you want to use them proficiently in actual combat and defeat the enemy, you must practice frequently.

And your strength is not enough at present, even if it really hits the opponent, there is no harm, so you have to practice the basic skills. "

Wan Chuer felt that An Lian made a lot of sense, so he taught him a few more exercises to practice strength.