I'll kill you if I mix in the entertainment industry

"Uncle Quan's physical coordination ability is really not like you, Yu Li."

Jin Hyo-yeon, who had just come down from the snowy slope, passed the addiction, and said to Quan Yu-ri.

"Look, sitting down again, I think Zhu Xuan may be crazy today."

Jin Xiaoyuan pointed in the direction of Xu Zhuxuan and Quan Yuli, and then teased.

"Zhu Xuan is reliable, I can rest assured."

Quan Yuli rolled his eyes. Although there was some resentment in his heart for Quan Zhiyong for not letting her teach, he still protected him for the first time: "Besides, my dad inherited his face to me. I am already very happy... "

"Okay, I know you look good." Jin Xiaoyuan interrupted Quan Yuli, and took Quan Yuli to run up the snow slope.

"Walking around for two more laps, I haven't sweated."

This time Quan Zhiyong didn't ask Xu Zhuxuan to help, and after feeling that the ankle no longer hurts, he wobbled to his feet.

"Ankle?"

"It's okay."

Quan Zhiyong shook his head, supported the ground with the snowballs he took when he stood up, and raised his feet to try to turn around.

It's not that painful, it should be fine.

Xu Zhuxuan also unknowingly used plain language, as if the fall just now changed a lot of things.

"Then continue."

Xu Zhuxuan clapped his hands to cheer Quan Zhiyong.

"Are you not wearing gloves?"

"It's not that cold anymore." Xu Zhuxuan looked up at the sun: "I was sweating on my gloved palms just now."

"Haha, I think too."

Quan Zhiyong smiled, and took off his gloves and took the snowball fight and began to accept Xu Zhuxuan's guidance.

Xu Zhuxuan stepped back a few times, looked at Quan Zhiyong's stance, and then spoke.

"Let's throw the snowball fight on the ground first, and bend over so that your hands touch the front tips of your ski boots. Be slow and steady."

Seeing Quan Zhiyong slowly finishing this movement, Xu Zhuxuan nodded in satisfaction: "After standing upright, the calf exerts force to maintain balance, and the body leans back slightly, pressing the weight of the body on the back of the ski, and then these two movements alternate back and forth. A few times, get used to the feeling of putting on ski boots."

Quan Zhiyong did a few sets according to his words, and felt that it was a lot better, and he can already initially adapt to how to maintain balance when wearing skis.

"Let's go, pick up the snowball fight."

Quan Zhiyong held two snowball fights in his left hand, and his right hand naturally took Xu Zhuxuan's outstretched hand, and then she was dragged towards a small sloped area.

As Xu Zhuxuan said, her palms were a little damp, and on the slightly warm and soft hands, there were two slightly hardened, obvious calluses at the junction of the fingers and palm.

Quan Zhiyong didn't think too much, he just wondered why people like Xu Zhuxuan would have cocoons on their hands.

After he asked the doubts in his mind, Xu Zhuxuan's surprised answer was obtained: "Dancing practice, some movements are caused by holding the crossbar to assist when practicing basic skills. Has Uncle Quan not paid attention to Yu Li's hand?"

Oh, like this.Quan Zhiyong let go of his hand and touched his nose with some embarrassment. He really hadn’t noticed his daughter’s hand. Generally speaking, Quan Zhiyong would not grab Quan Yuli’s hand for a closer look at his age if he had no trauma. This is a bit perverted.

"Move the center of gravity forward, keep the two boards parallel, and slowly slide down."

Not far away, Quan Yuli drew over. Quan Zhiyong saw Yu Li stretch out his hand to say hello, and then thumped to the ground again.

"How are you practicing?"

"The progress is very fast." Xu Zhuxuan said helplessly: "But if you are always interrupted like this, the progress will slow down."

"I'm wrong."

Quan Yuli quickly admitted his mistake, made a cheering gesture towards Quan Zhiyong, and then quickly swept away.

"The action, the action is deformed."

Xu Zhuxuan rowed to Quan Zhiyong's side two or three times and knocked on the snow with a snowball fight.

Quan Zhiyong, who was sitting on the ground, finally remembered the teacher's fear when he knocked on the blackboard to draw important points in high school.

There is one thing to say, and then Xu Zhuxuan's tone is gentle, but he is a dedicated teacher, madly correcting all kinds of mistakes of Quan Zhiyong, and making Quan Zhiyong make great progress.

At noon, the group ate something at a nearby restaurant, and returned to the ski resort after resting for about two hours.

It was about half past ten in the morning, two hours in the morning, two hours in the afternoon, and then it was time to go back.

And Quan Zhiyong, who set foot on the ski resort again, can already paddle slowly, even if the speed is not fast, but the action is quite standard.

"It doesn't look bad."

When Jin Xiaoyuan came to Xu Zhuxuan's side, he cocked the rocker, and with some dazzling skills, he shoveled some snow onto Xu Zhuxuan's legs.

"How did you think of coming to ski today?"

"Uncle Quan will cook for us."

Xu Zhuxuan opened his eyes wide: "That's it?"

"You ask Yu Li."

"Actually, it's not that exaggerated. It's just that Xiaoyuan insisted on hiding, and she said that he refused to start with dark cooking." Quan Yuli stood side by side with Xu Zhuxuan and Jin Xiaoyuan, admiring Quan Zhiyong who was skiing below: "But she didn't expect it. Yes, it didn't hide in the end."

Quan Yuli said that Jin Xiaoyuan also looked at Xu Zhuxuan with resentment, and he was a little uncomfortable seeing Xu Zhuxuan.

"It's just a meal, not so exaggerated, otherwise Sister Chun Kui always lives in the dormitory, how could she survive."

"Zhu Xuan." Jin Xiaoyuan hated iron and steel: "You must pursue the quality of life. Do you know that you must pursue the quality of life?"

"At the party later that year, Sister Hyoyeon, let's cook a good dish, let me see what quality is."