my stealth fighter

Chapter 1154
Summer is coming and autumn is coming, and the new school year has begun. With the end of the entrance examination, some nostalgic faces are lost on the campus, and some energetic new faces are added. Even the Department of Martial Arts has welcomed a new student. student.

"Hello, senior sister, teachers! My name is Gesang Lamu!" The freshman stood timidly. Her skin was dark, but it was not natural black, but it was sunburned by strong ultraviolet rays, and her cheeks were plateau red. It is a girl from the plateau area, with a little smell of cattle and sheep on her body, and she herself is aware of this, she seems a bit awkward, and her voice is not confident enough. Of course, Mandarin is not standard, but she can understand it .

The reason why she called "teachers" was because there were two teachers in front of her, Li Muqin and Jian Jinglan, but the latter was an intern teacher, and she had to go to the local normal school every day, so she was bound by her identity and had no He snatched up the conversation with Li Muqin, but smiled helplessly at Jiang Chanji.

"What's the matter? You can't even stand up straight?" Li Muqin was as strict as ever, examining the freshman with sharp eyes.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Gesang Lamu quickly tightened his legs, straightened his back, and his face was flushed.

Jiang Chanji felt relieved for the teachers, and felt sorry for the girl, as if he saw himself two years ago in her, but his advantage at that time was that he was thick-skinned, and he was prepared in his heart to be expelled from the campus at any time. So she is not as nervous as she is—now that autumn is beginning to appear, she is sweating slightly.

"What's the matter with your legs?" Li Muqin refused to let go, staring at her legs fiercely, "Standing trembling?"

Indeed, her legs have been trembling slightly, and it can be seen that the muscles in the legs are too tense, and they are even about to convulse, and it is interesting to say that her face is dark and red, but her legs and arms Very white, forming a sharp contrast.

"I...I..." Gesang Lamu was a little frightened and murmured speechlessly.

"Who told you to come in a skirt?" Li Muqin asked.

"Ah? This...isn't this a school uniform..." she stammered, "...everyone else wears..."

"Who are the others? Do you think which one of us is wearing a skirt?" Li Muqin reprimanded, turning his head and glaring at Jiang Chanji, "Take her back to the dormitory, find her a pair of pants to wear! Then come back! Hurry up! Don't dawdle rub!"

...Why did you ask me for pants... Jiang Chanji slandered, but didn't dare to say it out, and waved to her, "Come on, come with me."

Gesang Lamu followed behind him tremblingly like a frightened rabbit.

After leaving the Martial Arts Department, she asked cautiously: "Senior sister, is Teacher Li... dissatisfied with me?"

Jiang Chanji slowed down a little, stood side by side with her, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, Teacher Li looks very fierce, that's because of her speaking style, she saw that you are not used to wearing skirts, that's why That said, she's not dissatisfied with you."

Gesang Ram nodded in embarrassment, "Ah... yes..."

This is the first time she has worn a skirt in her life. This light and fluffy school uniform makes her feel like she is running naked. When other girls on the road glance at her, her hands unconsciously want to pull down the corner of the skirt, thinking that her buttocks are exposed .She almost got lost the day before, so she arrived at the end of the exam deadline, and she took the exam wearing a Tibetan robe.

On the contrary, Jiang Chan could see that both teachers Li and Jian were very satisfied with Gesang Lamu, because she was simple and simple-minded—not simple-minded, but simple-minded. He can devote himself to study and training without distraction, so he is happy for them, even if he leaves one day, at least... the martial arts field will not be too empty.

This is the first time for Gesanglam to enter the campus after the exam. She just finished the accommodation procedures today. She was surprised to see that almost every student she met was respectfully or kindly saying hello to Jiang Chanji, which made her even more embarrassed , asked anxiously: "Senior sister... are you a celebrity in school?"

Jiang Chanji didn't deny it, but he didn't want to put too much pressure on her. He said with a smile: "It's a little famous, but it's mostly boasted by the school girls. You don't have to worry about it. After a few days, you get used to campus life. I'll take you along." Go meet some real campus celebrities. By the way, you can write down my number. If you have anything in life that you are embarrassed to ask your roommates or classmates, just ask me. Don’t be polite. I just entered the school. I was more nervous than you."

"Thank you, senior sister!" Gesang Lamu was almost grateful. She came to this strange city and the scary campus alone, surrounded by beautiful girls who were born with natural beauty and full of western style, and they talked very quickly. Looking at the fashion trends that she doesn't understand, it seems that she is rustic and out of tune with everyone. She even wants to retreat a little bit, but she is the hope of the whole village. The villagers collected enough travel expenses to see her off with singing and dancing. , she really couldn't just go back like this, but luckily she met a kind and reliable "senior sister".

Jiang Chanji also likes this simple school girl very much, wishing to introduce his experience and contacts to her, so that her future campus life can be fulfilled and happy, but haste makes waste, let her explore and adapt slowly It's not a bad thing, every bit of ups and downs at this time is a precious treasure in the future, when she recalls it a few years later, she will show a sincere smile, laugh at and envy her youthfulness at the beginning... because he feels the same.

He took her to his dormitory, found her a pair of sweatpants and asked her to change into the bathroom. After putting on the pants, she looked more comfortable. The legs of the trousers were a little long, but it didn't matter, anyway, the hem of the pants It's tightened—with her rosy face and shiny black hair, she looks very boyish, and anyone but this freshman can immediately guess that it's all kinds of meanings Go to the direct school girl who wears a pair of pants with him.

Bringing Gesang Ram back to Li Muqin, Li Muqin was finally satisfied, let her sit down on the lawn, and began to explain the theoretical basis of boxing to her—the content and form of the first lesson were slightly different from those of Jiang Chanji. , I don’t know whether it’s teaching students according to their aptitude or improving the teaching method. After explaining the theory, Li Muqin went to the sidelines to drink tea with Jian Jinglan, and asked Jiang Chanji to take her to practice while they watched the play leisurely.

It was only then that Jiang Chanji realized how painful it was when he was teaching himself. After one class, he was dry mouthed and exhausted physically and mentally. No wonder Li Muqin was always angry. Fortunately, Gesang Lamu was able to bear hardships, had no distractions, and was not stupid. He was very obedient, sweaty from exhaustion but didn't complain at all, and he was so focused on teaching that he didn't even notice that Yi Xing and Lu Weijing appeared on the sidelines.

(End of this chapter)