My imagination has come true

Both instructors were bursting with inspiration, but a group of students were all starry-eyed.

Xiao Cai was so frightened to death by his instructor that he didn't even have time to recall the heroic beauty of Ah Qing when he flew up just now!
If she really danced according to the dance moves choreographed by the teachers, it would be impossible to kill her unless all her bones were broken and reassembled.

The teachers and students were relatively calm. News spread very quickly in the school. Except for those students who were ignorant of what was happening outside the window and only focused on reading books about sages, everyone else knew that Mu Qingyun had been named and praised by the inspection department. I also know that she knows the traditional martial arts of the Ming Dynasty, and it is real Kung Fu.

Everyone vaguely knows that Mu Qingyun is a master. Today's flight is indeed amazing and makes people unable to control themselves, but in everyone's imagination, as a master, Mu Qingyun should be like this.

However, the original students in the yoga studio who were watching the excitement outside were dumbfounded and couldn't recover for a long time. When they came back to their senses, they stared at Mu Qingyun, thinking that she had wings on her body and that she was a bird that had become a spirit.

Thinking about their mocking smiles just now, I felt a little embarrassed.

Most of the people who come to the yoga studio to learn leisurely have money and leisure. I don’t know if there are men learning yoga, but this class is full of women. At this moment, a group of women ranging from 20 to 40 years old are not very pretentious. He stepped forward to talk to Teacher Zhou and the others openly.

After asking clearly that this was a program rehearsed by students from Canghai No. [-] Middle School, everyone was immediately amazed. They immediately changed from annoying and gloating adults to gentle, kind and amiable elders.

High school students are not very young anymore. Nowadays, they can even be called top students.

How many students can go to high school right now?
Not to mention, Canghai No. [-] Middle School is a famous school, and there may be future college students in it.Dealing with these children is not a waste of time.

With a few words, all the students were coaxed into being happy. Teacher Zhou also exchanged contact information with several ladies and agreed that the next time they come to practice, they can use everyone's unused practice room.

Many practice rooms in yoga studios are available for monthly subscription, but many people only reserve them but have no time to use them. It is a waste to leave them empty, so it is better to use them as a favor.

Several teachers got the timetable for using the practice room. At a glance, they saw that they could use it almost every night for the next half month, and they were immediately happy.

The school has very little funding, so the students have to spend class fees on this, and the burden is heavy on the students. As school teachers, they don't mind taking advantage of the free money.

They represent the school, so what can't they do to beg for the school?

Our big playground, computer room, and gymnasium were all brought back by the principal who licked his face and went to the kind-hearted big bosses for alms?

It's really thanks to the funds allocated by the authorities that students can stay in the classroom safely, with electric fans and heaters, that's all!

The students were busy, but Mu Qingyun's attention was not in the practice room. The mechanism outside the window was broken, but a storm was still coming.

"call!"

Mu Qingyun is not very worried about herself, but she has to say that there are many pedestrians on the road, and her classmates and teachers are also there. If the other party is really a mad dog, and suddenly attacks in such a place, she will be able to kill the mad dog in the end. , but she couldn’t guarantee that no one would be bitten.

All I can say is that evil people are not to be feared. What is to be feared are those who are driven to a dead end and refuse to abide by the rules.

In fact, every step she made was correct. If time went back, she would still make the same choice. The dangers of Youqiao Company were staggering and she had to fight.

However, Fang's family has a big business, Zhang Delin ran fast, and the inspection department didn't catch anyone, so it was destined to bring her some trouble.

"Sure enough, it's still annoying." She kept raising her voice, mobilizing her energy and blood, and her true energy was steaming. Although she was relaxed and flexible when she was alone, sometimes she did feel a little tired.

The wind seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the sky was gloomy. Teacher Zhou and the others finally finished their greetings and said goodbye to each other.

Mu Qingyun calmed down her breathing. It was rare that she did not break up early. Instead, she followed her classmates and walked downstairs slowly. Her mind was spinning rapidly, and all her energy was raised. She started to pursue the murderous aura that was like a ray on her back. A small flight of stairs would consume no more energy than running a marathon.

"Ok?"

Just as he was about to reach the first floor, Mu Qingyun suddenly felt a lightness on his shoulders, and was startled. He paused and raised his eyebrows, feeling strange in his heart.

That sense of following someone around me suddenly disappeared in an instant!
Mu Qingyun wiped his face and turned around inexplicably.

This was quite new. Recently, she had to recite the Jing Jing Sutra silently twice as soon as she went out. If she didn't recite it, she would be worried that she would be put on the Inspection Department's wanted notice if she couldn't help it.

I just don’t know how much bonus she would get if she were on the list?
It cannot be less than Zhang Delin.

"..."

She just pinched those people's organs. Normally, this group of people should be more angry and make more trouble.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in any battle. When Mu Qingyun began to feel the pressure, he immediately investigated Zhang Delin.

Zhang Delin's subordinates are a group of rogues who have high self-esteem and are unwilling to suffer losses. Whenever they suffer losses, they must find their way back. They are not people who know how to retreat despite difficulties.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. Mu Qingyun lowered his head and looked down through the tassels hanging on the left and right sides of the stairs. He raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Mr. Qiao is so powerful!"

Mr. Qiao was sitting next to the large flowers outside the door.

Not far from him, there were two people standing like wooden stakes. Their faces were stiff, their pupils were shrinking rapidly, and their sweat seemed to be red or pink, rather like blood sweat.

For a moment, Mu Qingyun seemed to hear several extremely sad screams, but it seemed not to be the case.

"Why is it so cold."

Xiao Cai shook his shoulders, tightened his clothes, and quickly turned around to adjust Mu Qingyun's coat and fasten the buttons on her collar.

"The weather here in Canghai changes too quickly."

Mu Qingyun held Xiao Cai's shoulders, his eyes were bright, and he happily continued downstairs.

She led her teachers and classmates past the mighty and domineering person, her steps were light and fast, and she happily waved goodbye to all her classmates before heading to school. As she entered the school gate, she couldn't help but look back. Look again.

The raindrops dripping down wet Mr. Qiao's hair. It seemed that at a certain moment, at a certain moment, this person began to look like the Mr. Qiao she knew.