Instructing her daughter to practice throwing knives, the police were frightened and asked to file

Chapter 147 Registration for the Games

The head teacher seemed to have eyes behind her back, and when Fu Anni was about to throw a note, she opened her mouth abruptly.

"Fu Anni, please answer, what does this sentence mean?"

Fu Anni stood up with a dazed expression. She didn't listen carefully to the lecture just now. Don't mean anything, she didn't even listen carefully to what the teacher said.

She hesitated and said: "The meaning of this sentence is that it is"

Fu Anni desperately winked at her deskmate.

The deskmate lowered his voice and said: "The meaning of this sentence is to warn people to cherish time—"

Before the words were finished, the head teacher coughed a few times and pointed out: "Other students, please keep quiet."

Under the majesty of the head teacher, the deskmate could only keep her mouth shut and gave her a helpless look.

Seeing that Fu Anni was stumbling and unable to hold a complete sentence, the class teacher's eyes fell on Qin Xing'er, "You answer this question."

Qin Xing'er got up calmly, and answered very smoothly, the class teacher nodded in satisfaction, and even his expression became amiable.

"Very well, you all sit down."

"I hope that some students will listen carefully in class and not desert themselves."

The latter sentence was obviously addressed to Annie Fu.

Fu Anni was immediately annoyed. It was obvious that everyone was passing notes, why she couldn't answer and was caught by the teacher on the spot, but Qin Xinger was able to answer fluently. Is this the difference in IQ? It's simply too enviable .

Jingle Bell--

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the originally quiet classroom instantly became boiling, especially after the teacher left, everyone liberated their instincts, and gathered together in groups of three or four, discussing matters related to the sports meeting.

Beside the sports committee, there were people who wanted to sign up.

"I want to sign up to play basketball! Give me another 100-meter dash."

"A few of us signed up for the relay race."

"And me, let's do a standing long jump."

The poor sports committee member was almost squeezed into a sandwich biscuit, so he could only shout at the top of his voice, "Take your time, everyone, don't squeeze."

Even so, it couldn't stop everyone's enthusiasm.

Fu Anni also ran over and took Qin Xinger's arm, "Come on, let's sign up too."

Her family is rich and generous, and her popularity is good. Seeing Fu Anni's arrival, everyone spontaneously made way for her.

"I signed up for a relay race and she signed up for a sprint."

The sports committee member nodded and registered them respectively.

It was probably because of the haste just now that the registration was mixed up. The sports committee didn't notice that Qin Xing'er accidentally ticked off the sprint, 400-meter run, relay race, and even the long-distance run. .

Ticking means participation, and soon the sports committee sent the registration form to the office without noticing the mistake.

After school, Fu Anni planned to go to the playground with Qin Xinger to practice.

"I see a lot of people practicing on the playground, let's join in."

Who would have thought that Qin Xing'er would refuse, "No, I have other things to do."

Fu Anni asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

There is nothing to hide about practicing Qinggong, Qin Xing'er thought for a while and replied: "My father recently taught me Qinggong, and I practice it every day."

Fu Anni subconsciously opened her mouth wide, showing an expression of disbelief, "Qing, Qinggong? Are you joking?"

But looking at Qin Xing'er's expression, it didn't look like he was joking at all.

When she came to her senses, Qin Xing'er had already walked away.

"I don't believe in light work. Qin Xing'er's father can be so powerful."

"Forget it, I'll practice by myself, so as not to embarrass myself in sports."

Even though she said so, Fu Anni's eyes showed a bit of inquiry, next time she must ask carefully what is going on with Qinggong.

Now Qin Xing'er comes home from school every day. Apart from doing homework, she meditates to practice basic skills. The popularity of the live broadcast room is not high. In the beginning, some people were attracted to her because she was Qin Yue'er's younger sister.

But later, I saw that her live broadcast content was too single, she just meditated there every day, there was no wonderful picture, and the gap with the lightness skills they imagined was too big.

Probably because they hoped too much, so they were more disappointed. After all, Qin Yue'er and Qin Lan'er were both so good, and they didn't stay for too long, and some people even made sarcastic remarks.

[Every day is just meditation, it looks so boring, don't tell me this is light work. 】

【Let me just say, how could there be such an all-rounder who taught his daughter how to use both flying knives and swordsmanship? 】

[Actually, the anchor doesn't know light kung fu at all, after all, he has only learned it for such a short time, so how can the real light kung fu be practiced overnight. 】

【I think so too. Let’s not talk about exaggerated TV dramas and novels. At least show us something else. Don’t always meditate. 】

[You guys really talk a lot of nonsense, can't you just watch the live broadcast quietly? Even if she can't do light work, so what, it's much better than those of you who only know how to type on the keyboard. 】

[That’s right, trolls, get the hell out of here. Spraying anything will only hurt you. If you dare to bully my sister, Yuexia, believe it or not, I, Yuexia, will block your door with a sword. 】

Qin Yue'er's name is quite useful, after moving out, those trolls are indeed much less, and the rest of the people are quietly watching the live broadcast, more precisely, watching the scenery.

After all, the place where Qin Xing'er practiced is very beautiful.

Qin Xing'er ignored such remarks at first, but as time passed, she inevitably had some thoughts in her heart. The most important thing was that Qin Tian had never taught her anything other than the basic inner alchemy skills.

If you continue to practice like this, you still don't know when you will be able to realize your dream of being able to fly. I'm afraid it will be far away.

"Why can my sister learn sword moves very quickly, but her progress has become slow when she comes to me, and she is still only basic skills. How long will it take to practice?"

Qin Xing'er sighed faintly, "Could it be that my foundation is too weak, or that my father thinks that I'm not good enough in practice, so he refuses to teach me new ones until now."

For a few days, Qin Xing'er couldn't lift her spirits up. She wanted to find Qin Tian to ask for clarification, but she was also worried that Qin Tian would say that she was too ambitious and hadn't laid a solid foundation yet, so she thought about the next step.

Thinking wildly like this, another night passed, and the next day Qin Xing'er was going to practice as usual, but found that Qin Tian was already waiting there.

Qin Tian wore a white Chinese-style gown, with ink and wash patterns and handwriting on it, full of the rhythm of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River. The sleeves were blown by the wind, and he really felt a bit like an ancient knight.

Qin Xing'er was a little taken aback, why is Dad here?
Before she could speak, Qin Tian took the lead and said: "After these days of practice, your foundation is already very solid, now we can proceed to the next step."

(End of this chapter)