wild girl

Chapter 80 You Can't Be an Athlete
The vigorous Waltz League is continuing. At the same time, Song Tiantian, the cooking department of Waltz, is wearing an apron, with her hands on her hips, and holding a spatula in her hand. Minced garlic! Minced garlic! I don’t want you to mash it into mashed garlic!”

Wu Qi was like a pitiful little pissed off daughter-in-law: "I knew about Miss Tiantian!"

"The ingredients must be well-presented! Our Chinese food is all about color, fragrance, and taste. A good presentation can increase people's appetite just by looking at it." Song Tiantian taught, "Cooking is not just about making the dishes taste good. It’s fine, a qualified chef will spend several years just practicing knife skills!”

"Tiantian is really strict." The person in charge of cleaning the cooking room is a middle-aged woman. Hearing that Song Tiantian educated her juniors like this, she felt very relieved, "But Tiantian is also really good. Not only is she good at Taekwondo , the level of cooking is also first-class excellent!"

"I don't practice taekwondo anymore. It was because I was weak when I was a child. My parents wanted me to practice and strengthen my body. Now I have to concentrate on learning to be a virtuous housewife." Tiantian said with a smile.

"Oh, that's good. My son likes virtuous girls. But you can't fall in love early in high school. How about it? When you go to college, let me introduce you two to each other?"

"Thank you, auntie, but I already have Ziyu, so I can't be with other boys." Song Tiantian waved her hand shyly, then turned to check Wu Qi's progress, "Okay, the seasoning is almost done. , you cut the white chopped chicken into pieces, the size must be suitable, otherwise it will not be easy to soak in the flavor."

Wu Qi held the knife, his glasses flashed, and the knife danced beautifully on his fingertips: "Sister Tiantian, don't worry, look at mine, Paodingjieniu No.18——"

"No. 18 p!" Song Tiantian licked a chestnut on Wu Qi's head, "I told you not to take the martial arts you learned on the kitchen counter to pretend to be aggressive! Chop the chicken for me honestly!"

"Ah... ok..." Wu Qi rubbed his head aggrievedly, sniffed, and obediently held up a knife and started chopping chicken...

"Ah! Sure enough, it's here!" Lu Ziyu pushed open the door and walked in, followed by He Shiyan, who was clutching his stomach and looking ashamed.

"Oh, you're here! I said I'm ready to send it to you, Ziyu." Song Tiantian hurriedly rushed forward, wagging her tail and laughing.

"Senior Shiyan's competition is over, and she lost her opponent in the second round, so we came directly here." Lu Ziyu explained.

"Stinky girl! Seriously, if you lose the game, you might as well not even watch the next game!" He Shiyan said weakly.

"What's the matter with you?" Song Tiantian was still somewhat fond of her classmates.

"Senior Shiyan hasn't eaten for a long time in order to lose weight. Today's competition is also the same. If it weren't for the lack of strength in Senior Shiyan, it wouldn't have been delayed until the end of the second round." Lu Ziyu replied.

"Is there any food that can fill my stomach without worrying about gaining weight? I'm afraid I'll starve to death before I succeed in losing weight..." He Shiyan's voice was weak.

"You are still demanding, and you can fill your stomach without getting fat." Song Tiantian originally wanted to sneer at He Shiyan a few words, but seeing He Shiyan's appearance of a little cabbage with yellow face and muscles from hunger, she was a little bit ruthless , "Okay, okay, I'll make it for you, and I'll make sure you're not hungry or fat—wait! Why is this guy here again!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Jiang Lu smiling obediently, appearing at the door, and greeted cheerfully: "Hello, Senior Sister Tiantian..."

"Fuck, who is your senior? I'm not your senior! And don't follow my Ziyu all day long! Are you a follower!" Song Tiantian accused.

"This kid keeps pestering me, saying he wants to train." He Shiyan also had a headache.

Lu Ziyu was also speechless.

He talked and said he didn't listen, and he couldn't use strong means to drive Jiang Lu away, so he had to be followed all the way.

"I... I want to apply for this school next year, so I want to study first and lay a foundation. I heard that senior sister Shiyan and senior Tiantian are the ones who trained Brother Ziyu, so I..." Jiang Lu twitched, lowered his head and whispered, then quietly looked at Lu Ziyu, "Brother Ziyu, you will help me, right?"

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it..." Lu Ziyu forced himself to laugh twice.

"Why are you screaming so disgustingly!" Song Tiantian crossed her arms, "Middle school student, is your family rich? Are you doing well in school?"

"My family... is usually rich. As for studying, I was the third in the school in the last exam, and I can get into Waltz High School without any problem! So there is no need to pay extra school building fees." Just as Jiang Lu finished speaking, he saw Song Tiantian squatted down, and suddenly started to "hands on" him, "Sister Tiantian, what are you doing..."

"Shut up! Let me see your bones." Song Tiantian touched a few key bone areas on Jiang Lu's body a few times, and said disgustedly, "Forget it, let me give up this idea as soon as possible, later Hurry up and leave after eating, just treat it as me seeing you off."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Lu was puzzled.

Song Tiantian ignored him, turned around, put out the food she had prepared, and called everyone to start eating.

He Shiyan looked at the boiled chicken breast and broccoli in front of her, and at the boiled pork slices, braised pork, salt and pepper prawns in front of others... tears streaming down her face: "It's not fair..."

"Why are you picky! You can eat enough without gaining weight, all you have is boiled chicken breast and broccoli! No matter how picky you are, you don't even have to eat this!" Song Tiantian said fiercely.

"Yo! Are you here?" Just as they sat down, two people came in from the door of the cooking room—Yan Zongyang and He Zhuoyi, "Yo, are you planning to eat? Just in time, we are also hungry, so you are welcome."

"Hey, let me tell you! Why are you two so self-conscious! Is our friendship good enough to sit down and have lunch together?" Song Tiantian pointed at the two.

He Zhuoyi picked up the bowl very calmly and started eating - the game was exhausting, and she was hungry.

Yan Zongyang explained: "Because the queen abstained today, senior sister Zhuo Yi came on stage. After the game, we are free and just came to visit Walz. Anyway, we have known each other for so long, so it shouldn't be a problem to have a meal together, right? "

"It should be nothing! I didn't make these things to take advantage of you! I did it all for my Ziyu..." Song Tiantian was a little stunned when she saw everyone eating seriously up.

This kind... This kind of happy look on everyone's face as they eat the food she cooks contentedly...

Sure enough, this is the value of her life!

"By the way, who is that kid?" He Zhuoyi had almost finished eating, and finally had time to ask the only strange face in the group.

"Hi, my name is Jiang Lu. I'm going to train with Brother Ziyu recently. I'm going to be admitted to Waltz next year and become a player in the Waltz competition..." Jiang Lu put down his chopsticks and answered correctly.

"I've already said, you can't do it!" Song Tiantian sighed.

"Why?" Jiang Lu asked, looking very unwilling, "I will train very hard! I just want to change myself, so that I won't be as weak as before. I will listen to everyone."

"Why are you so stubborn!" Song Tiantian was helpless, "Okay, then I will explain to you reluctantly. Yan Zongyang, Ziyu, you two stand up and take off your clothes! Jiang Lu, you take off together!"

"Huh?!" Lu Ziyu and Yan Zongyang's reactions were synchronized, and they both subconsciously covered their coats tightly.

"What the hell! I can still eat your tofu in front of everyone! Even if I want to eat tofu, I will only eat my family's Ziyu's tofu! Don't be a bitch! It's not an unmarried little girl in ancient times ..."

Song Tiantian spoke and did it herself.

"Wait, I'll take it off myself..."

"Shorts! Shorts! Don't take off my shorts!"

"Sister Tiantian don't want..."

"Okay!" Song Tiantian held the tops of the three of them in her hands, ignoring Wu Qi's blushing face, "Don't you usually wear thin and short clothes on stage! I really don't know why you are shy, really..."

Lu Ziyu thought to himself: This is not on stage, it's different...I have a feeling that I'm under X-ray light...

"Jiang Lu, look after you." Song Tiantian pointed at Yan Zongyang, "Look at him, he is 185cm tall, with a strong physique and perfect muscular lines. Regardless of his congenital or acquired conditions, he has absolute advantages! In addition, he is very talented. , as long as your mind can keep up and you train hard, you can definitely become a first-class fighter!"

"Take a look at Ziyu again. His bones are well-proportioned and his muscles distributed reasonably. His long-term working experience has given him his unique strengths in physical strength and perseverance. As long as he trains well, he can reach an upper-middle level."

"But you—look at yourself. You are born smaller than your peers, and your bones are not particularly good—your father should not be tall. Genetic problems are obstacles that cannot be ignored. No matter how hard you train, because Due to the limitation of your own quality, it is very difficult for you to become a qualified player. Isn’t it good to learn by yourself? Just do what you are good at.”

"But I'm still in the puberty stage..." Jiang Lu was unwilling to give up like this.

"No matter how much you develop, it is impossible for your family to have a genetic mutation that will make you tall. Your pattern has been restricted. This is my experience." Song Tiantian said this question, which is always in her heart Pain, "Just like me, if I can be five centimeters taller, Waltz High School will be my world! Queen is nothing!"

Jiang Lu lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Come on, study hard." Song Tiantian's words are cruel and realistic, "Use your own advantages. After all, there are people who are good at sports, and there are people who are only good at learning. So, don't follow my family in the future. Uh."

(End of this chapter)