The class teacher seemed to have eyes behind her. When Fu Anni was about to throw the note, she suddenly spoke.
"Fu Anni, please answer, what does this sentence mean?"
Fu Anni stood up with a confused look on her face. She didn't listen carefully at all just now. Don't worry, she didn't even listen carefully to what the teacher said.
She hesitantly said: "The meaning of this sentence is, yes"
Fu Anni winked desperately at her deskmate.
The deskmate lowered his voice and said: "The meaning of this sentence is to warn people to cherish their time——"
Before he finished speaking, the head teacher coughed a few times and pointedly said: "Other students, please keep quiet."
Under the majesty of the head teacher, her deskmate could only keep her mouth shut and give her a helpless look.
Seeing Fu Anni stumbling and unable to speak a complete sentence, the head teacher's eyes fell on Qin Xing'er, "You answer this question."
Qin Xing'er stood up calmly and answered very smoothly. The head teacher nodded with satisfaction, and even his expression became kind and cheerful.
"Great, you all sit down."
"I hope some students will listen carefully in class and not be distracted."
The latter sentence was obviously addressed to Fu Anni.
Fu Anni suddenly became angry. Everyone was obviously passing out notes. Why was she unable to answer and was caught by the teacher on the spot, but Qin Xing'er was able to answer questions fluently. Is this the difference in IQ? It's so enviable and jealous. .
Jingle Bell--
As soon as the bell rang, the originally quiet classroom suddenly became lively. Especially after the teacher left, everyone liberated their natures and gathered in groups to discuss matters related to the sports meeting.
The area next to the sports committee member was crowded with people wanting 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. He could only shout at the top of his lungs, "Take your time, everyone, please stop crowding."
Even so, it can't stop everyone's enthusiasm.
Fu Anni also ran over and took Qin Xing'er's arm, "Let's go and sign up too."
Her family was wealthy and generous, and she was quite popular. 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 separately.
Probably because he was in such a hurry that the registration was mixed up, the sports committee member did not notice that in addition to the sprint, Qin Xing'er's column also included the 400-meter run, the relay race, and even the long-distance run. .
A check mark indicated participation, and the sports committee member soon sent the registration form to the office without noticing the error.
After school, Fu Anni planned to go to the playground with Qin Xinger to practice.
"I see there are many 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 going on?"
There is nothing to hide about practicing Qing Gong. Qin Xing'er thought for a while and replied: "My father recently taught me Qing Gong and I practice it every day."
Fu Anni subconsciously opened her mouth with an expression of disbelief, "Qing, Qing Gong? Are you kidding?"
But looking at Qin Xing'er's expression, it didn't look like she was joking at all.
By the time she came to her senses, Qin Xing'er had already walked away.
"I don't believe in Qinggong. Qin Xing'er's father can be so powerful."
"Forget it, I'll practice by myself so as not to be embarrassed at the sports meeting."
Although she said this, there was a hint of inquiry in Fu Anni's eyes. She would definitely ask what Qing Gong was all about next time.
Now Qin Xing'er comes home from school every day. In addition to doing homework, she meditates and practices basic skills. The live broadcast room is not very popular. At first, some people were attracted to her because she is Qin Yue'er's sister.
But later I saw that the content of her live broadcast was too simple. She just meditated there every day. There were no exciting scenes. The gap between it and the Qinggong that they imagined was really too big.
Probably because the expectations were too high, the disappointment was even greater. After all, Qin Yue'er and Qin Lan'er were both so good, and they didn't stay for too long, and some even made sarcastic remarks.
[Meditating every day seems so boring. Don’t tell me this is Qing Gong. 】
[Let me just say, how could there be such an all-powerful person who teaches his daughter how to throw knives and swordsmanship? Now his flaws have been exposed. The so-called Qing Gong is just a gimmick. 】
[Actually, the anchor doesn’t know Qing Gong at all. After all, he only learned it for such a short time. Real Qing Gong cannot be mastered overnight. 】
[I think so too. Don’t say it’s as exaggerated as the TV series. At least give us something else to watch instead of meditating all the time. 】
[You guys really talk a lot of nonsense, can't you just watch the live broadcast quietly? Even if she doesn't know Qinggong, so what? It's still much better than you guys who can only type on the keyboard. 】
[That is, the trolls should go away. Spraying on everything will only harm you. If you dare to bully my sister, Yuenvxia, believe it or not, I, Yuenvxia, will block the door of your house with a sword. 】
Qin Yue'er's name is quite useful. After moving out, there were indeed fewer trolls. The remaining people watched the live broadcast quietly, or to be more precise, they watched the scenery.
After all, the place where Qin Xinger practices is very beautiful.
Qin Xing'er ignored such remarks at first, but over time, she inevitably had some thoughts in her heart. The most important thing was that Qin Tian never taught her anything else except the basic inner alchemy skills.
If I continue to practice like this, I still don’t know when I will be able to realize my dream of being able to fly. I’m afraid it will be a long way off.
"Why is it that my sister can learn sword moves so quickly, but when she comes to me, her progress has become slower? It's still just basic skills. How long will it take to practice?"
Qin Xing'er sighed faintly, "Is it because my foundation is too poor, or my father thinks that I haven't practiced well enough, so he still refuses to teach me new things."
For several days, Qin Xing'er felt a little unmotivated. She wanted to find Qin Tian and ask for answers, but she was also worried that Qin Tian would say that she was too ambitious and was thinking about the next step before she had laid a solid foundation.
Just like this, another night passed while thinking wildly. The next day Qin Xing'er was preparing to practice as usual, but found that Qin Tian was already waiting there early.
Qin Tian wore a white Chinese-style gown with ink paintings and calligraphy on it, which was full of the rhythm of the Jiangnan water town. The sleeves were blown up by the wind, and he really felt like an ancient knight.
Qin Xing'er was a little stunned, why is dad here?
Before she could speak, Qin Tian took the lead and said: "After these days of practice, your foundation has been very solid. Now we can start the next step."
(End of chapter)
