Love Apartment Zhang Wei's powerful rebirth

Zeng Xiaoxian os: As we all know, Comrade Hu Yifei is a rare flower among the many residents of our Love Apartment. With her unique personality charm, she has monopolized many records in the apartment over the years, including the most unreasonable one.

"But I've already torn it up, what can you do to me?"

Loves to meddle in other people's affairs.

"I found this in the trash can in Ziqiao's suite."

The highest academic qualification.

"PhD!"

The loudest voice.

"Don't you know you can't just park on the elevated road?"

Of course, these are not all her titles. We have to admit that she is a legend. People always long for a legendary hero to save the world, so she was summoned again.

At night, living room.

"Zhang Wei, your Weibo post has been very popular these past few days. A lot of big shots left messages to congratulate you, and there were also a group of girls crying their hearts out." Zeng Xiaoxian was browsing Weibo.

"Let it break, I only have Dali in my heart. It's not that my master called on all his friends to like and send his blessings, but a bunch of lawyers and clients called me to gossip.

"It's getting really annoying, so I have no choice but to take a few days off, turn off my phone, and stay out of the spotlight. I guess my Master and Dashengjie's phones have been ringing off the hook these past few days," Zhang Wei complained.

"It's so exaggerated. It turns out that gossip is a common hobby of human beings. What about you, Dali? Are you affected?" Yu Mo asked curiously.

"I'm fine. I don't have many friends. I only go to school for exams. It doesn't have much impact on me." Dali leaned against Zhang Wei and read a book on Chinese medicine skin care.

"Are you sure? I saw a lot of people posting on your Weibo that their goddesses were deceived by others. Wow, Dali, you only had to take the exam once, but you still have so many fans. It's amazing." Zeng Xiaoxian said enviously.

"There's nothing I can do. Dali is pretty and good at studying. It's normal that so many people like her." Yu Mo explained.

"I like to hear this, Yumo, you can say more." Zhang Wei said happily.

"Zhang Wei, Yu Mo praised you so much, why are you so happy?" Zeng Xiaoxian took a bite of the apple.

"When I think that such an outstanding and beautiful person is my girlfriend, hehe, I feel happy just thinking about it." Zhang Wei said proudly.

"My dear boyfriend, I think so too." Dali said shyly.

"Teacher Zeng blames you for making me eat a lot of dog food again. Yifei, why are you holding a bunch of pajamas?" Yumo stared at Yifei who came in with a basket of clothes.

"This is called Taekwondo uniform. What does it have to do with pajamas?" Yifei put the basket of Taekwondo uniforms next to the sofa.

"Well~, if it doesn't absorb water as a nightgown, it should be fine as pajamas." Zeng Xiaoxian joked.

"Yifei, where did you get so many Taekwondo uniforms? Did you buy them at a roadside stall for 9 yuan?" Zhang Wei asked curiously.

"The old coach of our school's Taekwondo club retired. The school leaders knew that I knew a little bit, so they asked me to take over temporarily," Yifei explained.

"Oh, nowadays, as a coach, you still have to wear clothes?" Yu Mo asked in confusion.

"Students in your school are all naked when they practice boxing." Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Yifei.

"What do you know? Today is my first day in office and this is the situation." Yifei said helplessly.

Taekwondo, classroom.

Yifei opened the door and walked into the Taekwondo hall.

"Ready, one, two." Loud and powerful voices came one after another.

In the Taekwondo arena, students wearing Taekwondo uniforms are training in an orderly manner.

"This picture is very good and normal." Yu Mo said puzzledly.

"I'm sorry, this is the picture I imagined before I went in. The reality is not so perfect."

Yifei opened the door and walked into the Taekwondo hall. In an instant, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. There was a couple kissing passionately next to him.

There were a few girls chasing and playing in the front, a pair of boys sitting on the ground playing Go on the left, and even a guy in the middle drawing with a drawing board.

"Um, um, is this the Taekwondo Club?" Yifei asked.

However, except for the people who were painting, the others ignored her and started chasing and playing, each doing their own thing.

"Teacher, I'm the president. What can I do for you?" The president asked in confusion, holding a paintbrush and drawing board.

"Is this really the Taekwondo Club?" Yifei pointed to the ground.

"Of course it's the Taekwondo Club. See for yourself."

A white ping-pong ball suddenly flew over and hit Yifei in the face.

"Our old coach just retired, and we're still waiting for a new coach these days," the president explained.

"Oh, I am your new coach, Hu Yifei." Yifei emphasized her tone.

"Hu Yifei, you are the legend!" the president said in horror.

"I don't deserve to be called a legend. Everyone, stand up straight. I want to call out your names." Yifei shouted.

"Did you beat them?" Yu Mo asked nervously.

"How is that possible? Corporal punishment of students will be subject to complaints. Am I that kind of teacher?" Yifei said helplessly.

"If you are not, then who is?" Zeng Xiaoxian said with a smile.

"Teacher Zeng, Yifei is not that kind of person. We should believe her." Zhang Wei winked.

"My boyfriend is right. Sister Yifei just has a bad temper. It's impossible for her to physically punish students." Dali shook his head.

"I can pretend I didn't see what happened just now, but please don't wear skirts to my class next time, or I'll punish her by making her stand upside down.

Since we are all members of the Taekwondo Club, we must all love this sport. So, we should have confidence and revive our club, don’t you think? Yifei said with a smile.

Everyone in the Taekwondo Club looked at each other in silence.

"Then tell me first, why do you want to learn Taekwondo? You." Yifei pointed at the boy in the striped shirt.

"I originally chose applied mathematics, but there was an error in the system, so I was assigned here." The boy said aggrievedly.

"I chose the Taekwondo Club." A boy in gray clothes raised his hand.

"Good job, why?" Yifei asked with relief.

"Because only here the teachers won't force us to buy textbooks." The boy in gray explained.

"What about you?" Yifei looked at the boy with glasses next to her.

"Oh, so this is the Taekwondo Club? Then I went to the wrong classroom." The boy with glasses turned and left.

"In fact, the motivation for starting is not important. What is important is that you have entered this martial arts gym. Taekwondo is a sacred competitive sport. I still remember the scene a few years ago when I represented my high school and won the East Asian Taekwondo Championship.

No one believed we could win because we had girls on our team and the other team was made up of only muscular men. But in the end, we still won. Do you know why? It was because of our competitive spirit.

It's because of dreams. It's Taekwondo that teaches us to have the courage to realize our dreams. "Classmate, what's your dream?" Yifei pointed at the boy in the striped shirt.

"I want to bring in an accountant so I can sit every day."

Yifei ps: Oh my God, isn’t there anyone here who comes to learn Taekwondo?