A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Chapter 1156: Spicy teacher conquers rebellious student 36

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In this situation, the most embarrassing thing was Shu Ange. The weather was sunny and windy, and she could smell the breath of the Shura Field.

Xie Lingxuan put his hands in his pockets and looked very calm. Shu Ange let the servant take the gift he brought when he entered the door into the living room.

When the two had a conversation before, Shu Ange was worried that they would fight, but now that neither of them spoke, she always felt that the two had sharpened their hearts to the cattle and sheep.

The flowers are blooming and the sun is shining brightly. Xie Lingxuan stopped and looked back at Qi Yunxian: "The weather is so good, it's very suitable for sports, can Teacher Qi play badminton?"

"know a little."

Qi Yunxian smiled modestly, and Shu Ange offered to propose: "Are you going to play a game? I'll go get a badminton racket and badminton."

"Thank you. Doing some exercise before meals is good for your health, not to mention that you can compete with young people."

"I'm also honored to compete with Teacher Qi."

Looking at each other, Shu Ange could feel the electric current flowing between the two, as if they were not playing badminton, but fighting with weapons.

"Wait a minute, I'll come when I go."

After Shu Ange left, Xie Lingxuan didn't even want to maintain his apparent peace. He looked at Qi Yunxian with mocking eyes: "Is it interesting to keep entanglement when the other party doesn't like you?"

"How can it be considered entanglement to pursue the girl you like? Besides, the Xie and Qi families have always been friends. An Ge is easy to be deceived at a young age. I have to take care of her more."

Qi Yunxian did not give an inch, and started a verbal confrontation with Xie Lingxuan. He did not despise him because he was young or a student. In Qi Yunxian's view, a smart and superior person like Xie Lingxuan is a very strong competitor at any time.

"I've brought the badminton. You don't have a long time to eat. Let's play in the garden. I'll do the negotiation."

Shu Ange walked towards the sun, with a bright smile, youthful beauty and full of sports style.

"Okay, I hope you can be a fair referee."

Xie Lingxuan took the racket from Singer Shu An, gave her a crisp slap, and then looked at Qi Yunxian with a relaxed expression: "In order to show respect for the teacher, please also ask Teacher Qi to serve first."

"It's better to be respectful than to obey, then I'll be welcome."

Qi Yunxian held the badminton, raised his lips and asked Xie Lingxuan with a smile: "I used to stay in the provincial team for a while, how is your technique? Do you need me to let you?"

"I haven't been on the school team or the provincial team. I usually just play by myself."

Xie Lingxuan blew the hair in front of his forehead, answering a little carelessly.

I don't know if he was stimulated by his rival, Qi Yunxian changed his humility from the past, and said in a slightly arrogant tone: "It's okay, the level is not high, we can point to it, you can learn some serving and playing skills from me."

Xie Lingxuan nodded, and said sincerely, "Let's start, and ask Teacher Qi to give me some advice, don't be merciful."

Shu Ange watched silently from the side, always feeling that Xie Lingxuan was too modest, and Qi Yunxian was a little too impetuous, which was a little bit different from the previous character.

How did she know that Qi Yunxian had long been in love with her, and since the last time he saw her and Xie Lingxuan holding hands and showing affection, he always wanted to take her back.

"Haha, in fact, there is a lot of knowledge in badminton. It is not as simple as it looks. If you are interested, I can explain it to you."

Xie Lingxuan raised the corner of his mouth calmly, and asked leisurely while playing with the racket in his hand: "It seems that I am lucky, I have met an expert, and I would like to ask Teacher Qi to teach me."

Qi Yunxian really seriously explained the development and history of badminton to Xie Lingxuan, as well as his playing skills.

Speaking of the back, he even linked badminton level with family background, character, future and other things.

Shu Ange listened with a confused look, and couldn't help coughing and reminded: "Mr. Qi, we will learn about badminton later. Let's start playing now."

"I'm sorry, I haven't played badminton for a long time, and I accidentally made the mistake of being a good teacher."

Shu Ange let out a haha, took a step back, and enthusiastically acted as a referee for the two of them.

In the garden, Xie Lingxuan and Qi Yunxian stood to one side. Before the fight, they both took off their jackets. Qi Yunxian's figure was better than Shu Ange imagined.

She glanced at Qi Yunxian one more time, and a fiery gaze was immediately projected on her.

Shu Ange returned Xie Lingxuan's embarrassing smile, and started to referee seriously: "The game begins!"

Qi Yunxian was the first to serve, perhaps to give Xie Lingxuan a slap in the face. As soon as they fought, he started a sharp smash.

Qi Yunxian is still very confident in his own badminton level. After all, he is a person who has been in the provincial team and was almost selected for the national team to win glory for the country.

It was also Qi Yunxian who was addicted to the piano at the time and only regarded playing badminton as a hobby, so he did not continue to move up.

The expected lore did not appear. Every time Qi Yunxian attacked and killed, it was resolved by Xie Lingxuan's thrilling actions, but his actions were relatively soft and he did not make a strong counterattack.

Rao is so, after more than ten minutes of sparring, Qi Yunxian was already out of breath. He attacked too fiercely and consumed relatively more stamina.

What made Qi Yunxian more anxious was that he could not feel Xie Lingxuan's true level. Is he really skilled in badminton, or is he just lucky and good at catching the ball.

In any case, the previous big talk has been put out, and Qi Yunxian's heart to win is very urgent. If a dignified provincial badminton player loses to a second-year high school kid, it would be too low.

The more you want to win, the easier it is to lose your position.

"boom!"

Xie Lingxuan suddenly exerted his strength, and with a smash, the badminton flew in front of Qi Yunxian.

Qi Yunxian, who was in anxiety about how to win, failed to block the blow. He watched helplessly as the badminton rushed to the bridge of his nose, smashing a big red mark on his handsome face.

"Well--"

Qi Yunxian covered his nose, held the racket, and groaned in pain.

Xie Lingxuan first smiled, then hid his smile and pretended to be concerned and said, "Mr. Qi, what's wrong with you, I'm sorry, if I knew you were catching the ball with your face, I would have made it easier."

Shu Ange looked at Xie Lingxuan and winked at him, signaling him not to go too far.

How can someone win the game and still mock people like that.

Qi Yunxian covered his nose and shook his head in a muffled voice: "It doesn't matter, it's just a small mistake."

Seeing blood seeping out from between Qi Yunxian's fingers, Shu Ange hurriedly said, "Mr. Qi, your nose is bleeding. Come to the living room and deal with it."

At this moment, the nanny came out of the living room and said respectfully to Shu Ange, "Miss, the meal is ready. Mr. and Mrs. asked me to invite you and the guests to dinner."

Qi Yunxian held his nose with a white handkerchief, his face was red and white because of embarrassment, Shu Ange put away the racket and badminton, Xie Lingxuan said in a good mood: "I didn't expect my badminton skills to be good, it looks like Should be able to enter a provincial team, right, Mr. Qi?"

This question was heart-wrenching. Qi Yunxian had a dark face and smiled reluctantly back: "Ling Xuan is very good. If you have this ability in your studies, your parents must be very proud of you."

"Thank you Teacher Qi for your concern. Now my parents are very proud of me."

After arriving in the living room, Qi Yunxian and Shu's father and mother said hello, and then cleaned up in the bathroom. Shu Ange took the initiative to introduce to his parents: "Dad, Mom, this is my student Xie Lingxuan, he came to my house specially to ask me for some academic lessons. question."

"I said that someone's child came to visit at home. It was painful to see that he was well-behaved and sensible. It turned out to be An Ge's student. It's time for a weekend break and you still work so hard. At first glance, you are a good boy who loves to study hard."

Xie Lingxuan, who was enthusiastically praised by Shu Ange, returned without blushing: "Thank you Auntie for the praise, you and your uncle look so good. If it wasn't for Teacher Shu who said it in advance, I would have thought that you and your uncle were the teacher's older brothers and sisters."

Shu Ange stared at Xie Lingxuan in shock. She really didn't know that this stinky and mean-spirited boy sometimes spoke sweeter than honey.

Beautiful teenagers can always easily gain everyone's favor. Mother Shu couldn't close her mouth when she was praised by Xie Lingxuan: "This child can really talk, and people like it when they look at it."

"How is your academic performance? Can you keep up with your homework at school?"

Compared to Shu's mother, Shu Ange's father looked much more serious when he spoke.

When asked about his grades, Xie Lingxuan unhurriedly showed a shy look: "The grades are not very good, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. Mr. Shu is a very good person and always goes to great lengths to answer our confusions. During the rest time, he came to disturb us. ,I feel so sorry."

Xie Lingxuan made progress by retreating, and Shu Geyong had a better impression of him: "You are still young, as long as you are motivated, your grades can always improve."

While several people were talking, Qi Yunxian finally dealt with the bleeding nose that was hit by the badminton, walked out of the bathroom, and sat on the dining table.

Seeing Xie Lingxuan and Shu Ange's parents chatting so happily, he felt a little uncomfortable, and was embarrassed to bring it up.

"I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting for a long time. Let's eat quickly."

Qi Yunxian's gentle words and deeds made Shu's mother more and more satisfied. She didn't know that such a young man who had to have looks, height and height, and had a good education, what else could his daughter be picky about.

"Don't be too polite, everyone, let's eat quickly. This is the meal that my uncle and I personally cooked."

After eating a few chopsticks, Xie Lingxuan said with a look of enjoyment: "Auntie and uncle are really good at their craftsmanship. If only I could eat them often."

"Haha, if you like to eat, you can often come as a guest. Xiaoshu, you can bring more students to your home at ordinary times. Your father and I like to communicate with young children the most."

Qi Yunxian couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that he was deliberately trying to please Shu's father and mother.

From the time he sat at the dinner table to now, Shu Ange's parents paid little attention to him.

"This dish of Longjing Shrimp is my favorite dish. You can only eat such an authentic dish at my aunt's house. Speaking of Longjing Shrimp, when I was a child, my parents were busy with work, and I stayed at my aunt's house for a while. Remember?"

Qi Yunxian brought the topic to childhood, and Shu Ange pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't have any impression, maybe my memory is not good."

Mother Shu snorted and shook her head: "Silly child, why do you have a bad memory. When your brother Yunxian came to our house for a while, you were only a little over two years old. How could you remember what happened?"

"Ha, I just said that I have no impression at all."

"I still remember that An Ge was very cute at that time and followed me like a little tail every day. At that time, her eyes were big and bright, and her chubby cheeks were like a cute little squirrel."

"Yun Xian has a really good memory. When An Ge was a child, she was a ball of pink and jade. Many people praised her as a New Year's picture doll."

"Of course I have a good memory, but I have never seen a child as cute as An Ge."

Seeing the topic at the dinner table and moving towards the direction of recalling the past, Xie Lingxuan turned the tide and made a sharp turn: "I heard you talk about Mr. Shu's appearance when he was a child, and I became curious. I wonder if Mr. Shu took any photos when he was a child. ."

"Of course there is. After dinner and you're done studying, I'll show it to you."

"Mom, don't show the photos of your childhood, they look silly."

Shu Geyong said, "How stupid are the photos, most of them were taken by Dad himself."

"Haha, I'm just kidding, Dad is the best."

At the dinner table, Qi Yunxian and Xie Lingxuan were simply eight immortals crossing the sea in order to scramble for the topic, each showing their magical powers.

After the meal, Xie Lingxuan proposed to ask Shu Ange for advice, Qi Yunxian offered to play chess with Shu's father, and both of them were using their own methods to improve the favorability of their elders.

In order to avoid suspicion, counseling is carried out in the study.

Xie Lingxuan is quite serious, he did a full set of acting, and he really brought the math book and workbook.

Shu Ange flipped through Xie Lingxuan's book and looked at the slobber map he left on it, quite a bit dumbfounded.

"hiss……"

Xie Lingxuan bared his teeth, and the pen in his hand kept spinning, apparently encountering a problem.

"Do you have a toothache?"

Shu Ange raised his head and glanced at Xie Lingxuan, knowing that he had encountered a problem, but made fun of him.

"It's not a toothache, it's a headache..."

Xie Lingxuan rubbed his head devastated by math problems, and looked at Shu Ange pitifully.

"Bring the workbook here, let me see, what's giving you a headache... hey... it's not difficult..."

Shu Ange glanced at the question and found that it was a very conventional trigonometric function periodic question.

She analyzed the topic clearly, but Xie Lingxuan was still at a loss.

"Understand?"

Shu Ange patiently asked Xie Lingxuan, only to receive an innocent shaking of his head.

Now, when it comes to Shu Ange, I have a headache: I have already explained such a simple question very clearly, but Xie Lingxuan still doesn't know how. Could it be that his foundation is already so poor?

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