Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

"Classmate, I see you're distracted. Why don't you come up and show off your talent to wake yourself up."

Wen Xin said to Wen Li with a harmless smile, having inherited Lin Yun's raised eyebrows and a petty and mean streak.

It didn't affect my appearance much, but I developed this kind of mentality since I was a child. Over time, my eyes also changed. I always subconsciously look at people through the crack of the door, look down on them, and lack affinity.

Wen Li suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.

Not giving people a chance to refuse, Wen Xin acted as if forcing them to do something, then clapped her hands and made a warm invitation.

"How about we welcome this student to perform a talent show to warm up the atmosphere?"

One call led to a hundred responses, and everyone started to make a fuss.

Wen Xin looked at Wen Li who was sitting there motionless at ease.

With a provocative look in his eyes, he was waiting for the show.

Wen Li grew up in a rural area like Mingcheng. His math skills were all due to genetic inheritance. In other aspects, he was probably extremely poor.

I'm afraid country people have never had good snacks.

She just didn't believe that Wen Li had the money to learn dancing and piano. She probably didn't even know what a dance studio looked like and had never seen a piano.

Growing up in the countryside, she only knows how to do some physical things and show off in military training, which is very consistent with her growing environment.

Wen Xin took a few steps forward, determined to embarrass Wen Li.

"Just do a simple dance, it's easy, don't be nervous or shy, we're all classmates, it doesn't matter if you don't dance well."

She relied on her looks to gain the favor of Mr. Lu Wu, and I don't know what her mother has to be afraid of. Mr. Lu Wu has seen all kinds of women, so how could he really treat a country girl like her specially or be loyal to her?

It has been so long since the last dinner, and I haven't seen any contact between her and Mr. Lu Wu, nor have I heard of any rumors.

I guess Mr. Lu Wu has already disliked her and forgotten about her.

My mother is just too timid and fearful.

"If you really don't know how, how about I teach you a few simple moves? Everyone wants to see you dance, so you don't want to spoil the fun, right?"

Li Qiqi looked at Wen Xin's aggressive attitude and said, "Everyone is participating voluntarily, why are you forcing us?"

"That's right, Wen Li didn't say she was going to perform. If you want to dance, just do it yourself. It's really confusing."

"You're just stirring up trouble without even asking others if they'll do anything. Aren't you just trying to embarrass others? Wen Li, ignore her."

Several girls in the class chimed in.

They were still eating the snacks that Wen Li had given them.

"I'm sorry, I saw that she had slender limbs and looked like a dancer, so I wanted to petition on everyone's behalf, because I'm sure I'm not the only one who wants to see it. And the dance is so simple, I thought..." Wen Xin didn't say anything else, just smiled.

These words made several girls feel uncomfortable.

Just as she was about to rebuke her, Wen Xin was ready to slip away: "Since she can't, then excuse me for disturbing her."

Huo Silan, who was not far away, saw the opportunity and said loudly, "She can't do elegant things like dancing and singing. You should ask her to perform push-ups or pull-ups for us on the spot. She is better at these than boys."

There was a snickering sound.

Wen Li stood up at this time, walked out of the crowd and walked towards Wen Xin.

He said, "It's a simple dance, but you made it look so weird. If you hadn't told me, I would have thought you were cosplaying as a shaman doing some magic tricks."

As he spoke, he came in front of Wen Xin.

She is half a head taller than Wen Xin.

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a burst of laughter.

Wen Xin was furious: "You are so good, why don't you jump? I want to see how well you can jump."

Huo Silan and a few of his companions started to cheer: "Dance! Don't just talk. Everyone can brag. It will be funny if you get slapped in the face later."

Wen Li put his hands in his trouser pockets and said in a calm voice: "I can't sing or dance, but I know some boxing. Why don't we have a fight?"

Wen Xin met Wen Li's indifferent eyes.

The scene of Wen Li slapping her, pushing her into the sink, and smashing Ajing's kneecap with a golf club appeared in her mind.

She couldn't help but take a half step back and became alert.

"This is a military training party. Who wants to compete with you in these things? You treat this as a martial arts training ground. I didn't know you and thought you were a gang member. What the classmate just said is right. You are only good at these rough physical things."

Wen Li threw her a sentence: "This is a military area."

Wen Xin was speechless for a moment, with nothing to say.

"I saw that you have strong limbs and a simple mind, so I thought you were a martial artist. If not, sorry to bother you." Wen Li returned the words.

There was another round of laughter.

A world where only the instructors are injured.

They agree that they have strong limbs and simple minds...

"You..." Wen Xin was so angry after being scolded.

I quickly came up with a cruel idea.

"You're so good, why don't you compete with the instructor? You've already beaten him in the obstacle course, so this shouldn't be a problem for you."

"Don't you dare anymore? You can't sing or dance, and this is what you call boxing and kicking? I'm afraid you only know some mediocre skills, right?" Wen Xin said sarcastically.

Wen Li curled his lips slightly: "Okay, if I win, you let me kick you in public."

Wen Xin: "Why?!"

Huo Silan: "Promise her. You don't really think she can beat the instructor, do you? This isn't an obstacle course. It's not just about speed."

When Wen Xin heard it, it was true.

"I'm just afraid that the instructor will let her go easy on me."

Wen Li: "You're not blind. You can see for yourself whether to add water or not."

Wen Xin: "Okay, this is what you said. Compared with the instructor, if something happens and you get beaten up or disfigured, don't blame me."

Instructor Chai stepped forward to stop the farce: "Have you had enough? Do you want to run or do frog jumps? Go back and sit down."

Instructor Mo, enjoying the excitement, lowered his voice, "Compete with her. This little rascal isn't one to brag. Maybe she's actually a skilled practitioner. I'm just worried I won't have the chance to prove it. Just be careful when you attack."

Instructor Chai hesitated to speak.

Is he afraid that the instructor will act without restraint?

He was afraid that Wen Li would act without restraint.

Do you think he is helping Wen Li out?

He's helping them, okay?

Instructor Chai: "If you want to compete, go by yourself."

He's still in pain, with a large bruise on his back.

Instructor Mo: "You still can't bear to do it? Seeing that you are inflexible, I will do it."

Instructor Chai curled his lips and didn't stop him from embarrassing himself.

If you are disobedient, you will become obedient and sensible after being beaten.

Cheng Hao stepped forward and said, "How can a girl fight a boy? There's such a huge disparity in size and strength, not to mention the instructor. This is totally unfair. How about I arm wrestle Wen Li?"

"Everyone knows Wen Li's physical fitness is no worse than boys'. She's even bullied in arm wrestling. After all, girls don't naturally have as much wrist strength as boys. What do you think?"

Many people agreed with this proposal.

I think it's feasible.

It's too unrealistic to compete with the instructor in fist fights.

"Is this boy trying to take this opportunity to touch my goddess' hand?"

"Look at his wretched look, that's what I think."

Instructor Mo was speechless: "Where did this Cheng Yaojin come from?"

Instructor Chai muttered, "This is your savior."

How could Wen Xin agree?

Just about to speak out to stop him.

Wen Li said, "You want to compete with me?"

Cheng Hao thought that he had finally succeeded in saving the beauty this time, and immediately walked towards Wen Li.

Can't wait to have close physical contact with Wen Li.

While secretly praising his own clever mind.

He had no idea that Wen Li's words were not a question, not an implicit thank you, nor anything else, but a confirmation with him.

"Yes."

The moment Cheng Hao gave a positive response.

Wen Li also kicked the other person out.

It really flew out, flying several meters.

Cheng Hao fell heavily to the ground.

There was a burst of exclamations.

Wen Li glared at him coldly: "I said, let's compete with fists and feet."

I've wanted to kick him for a long time.

I didn't feel anything when I stepped on the mountain.

This kick is quite delicious.