Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 232 Do You Like Him?

"A friend taught me self-defense for women." An Ying said with a smile on her lips.

"Your friend is very good. This is indeed a set of women's self-defense techniques. However, he has improved some of the movements himself, and it seems to be more suitable for a thin girl like you." Yang Ming leaned on a poplar tree, arms folded. Holding her chest, with a smile on the corner of her lips, she said lightly.

"So that's the case, and he never told me." An Ying said lightly, a little coquettishly.

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, "You friend is very attentive to you."

"Yeah, he was very kind to me." An Ying recalled the previous life, the moment when Shen Mo jumped into the water to save her.

Also, obviously just to be responsible, but he made such a big show in their engagement, how could he be bad?

"You like him?" Yang Ming suddenly approached An Ying and asked.

An Ying was taken aback, she took a step back, "He is my master."

If you say you like it, you will be accused of puppy love

"I also want to be your master. I wonder if I have the honor?" Yang Ming said.

An Ying: "..."

There is still someone who wants to be a master, and asks the apprentice if he has this honor.

"What? Look down on me?" Yang Ming raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"No."

"what is that?"

An Ying blinked a few times, "I just don't know what Instructor Yang wants to teach me?"

"Fist Kung Fu." Yang Ming said, "Didn't that master of yours teach you also Kung Fu?"

"Who said that?" An Ying asked in surprise.

"Isn't it?" This time it was Yang Ming's turn to be surprised.

"He taught me how to draw." An Ying pursed her lips and said.

Yang Ming: "...this painting can teach boxing and kicking so well, it's really impressive."

"My master said that if a person's strength is not enough, even the paintings he draws will look lacking in charm and listlessness. Therefore, if you want to draw well, you must be in good health."

An Ying repeated what Shen Mo told her in his previous life.

Yang Ming laughed out loud, "Master, you can really talk nonsense in a serious manner."

An Ying: "...he didn't talk nonsense."

"Okay, then I'll teach you fist and kick kung fu." Yang Ming said, "It will make people's paintings more charming."

An Ying tilted her head and thought for a while, "But I don't know if the boxing kung fu you taught is really useful for my painting. You first tell me what kind of kung fu you practice, so I can ask my master."

Yang Ming saw that An Ying meant to reject him when he said these words, so he just smiled and didn't mention being An Ying's master again, just said: "You are very special."

An Ying said with a smile: "Every student here is very special. No two people are the same, so everyone is unique."

Yang Ming nodded, agreeing with An Ying's words, but An Ying's specialness was the kind that caught his attention.

He didn't say much, but when he turned to leave, he left a sentence, "Go back and rest well, the training will be more difficult tomorrow."

An Ying didn't think too much, and practiced for a while on her own, before returning to the dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory, I took a shower and read a book.

Miao Ruolan was next to her, eating some snacks and shouting, "Yingying, are you a human or a robot?"

"I am human."

"Then you just finished training and came back to study, what do you see other people doing?" Miao Ruolan pointed to other people in the dormitory.

(End of this chapter)