Campus belle's cultivation master

A melodious bell rang in the martial arts hall.

The good play is about to start. People just move their attention away from Xue Yuwei and turn their burning eyes to the rostrum.

Zheng Jing, the principal of Zhuque high school, is overweight and fat. He is walking up the steps step by step.

To everyone's surprise, behind him was a tall, dignified and beautiful young woman, and then the leaders of the school.

Women's high-end business suit is well cut, with graceful and exquisite body curve, slim waist and two amazing super long legs extending under the skirt. This good figure alone is enough to turn all living beings upside down. However, looking at the face, the beautiful and exquisite face is even more suffocating.

It is charming and natural in the dignified atmosphere, and pure and lovely in the cool and arrogant atmosphere. Even Xue Yuwei, the same school flower, has the same celestial beauty.

"Who is that woman?"

"Why never?"

"It's beautiful..."

There was a murmur of conversation all around.

President Zheng Jingtong stepped onto the rostrum and shook hands with he Jiuxiang and Tang Cheng, who had been waiting there for a long time.

Then, in the eyes of all the people in the audience, you can see that principal Zheng smiles and gives up the title to the young woman, who does not refuse to sit there, as if she should have been sitting there.

"Yuwei, do you know that woman?" Fang Yingying put her little head aside and said, "it seems that her identity is not low."

"I don't know." Xue Yuwei gently shook her head, "since principal Zheng is so polite to her, I guess it's from the school board."

When she spoke, Meimu glanced at her side and saw that Lin Yu's hands on his legs had been clenched into fists, and the tendons on his arms had burst, showing a frightening look.

The young man's pretty face was still unshakable, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed. The dark cyan blood vessel beside the temple has sold him out invisibly.

He fixed his eyes on the young woman on the rostrum. He didn't even turn his eyes. His teeth occluded too hard, which made the muscles of his cheek tense.

Under the chilly iceberg, there seems to be a dark red volcano about to erupt.

Chen Yihan, Lin Yu is too familiar with this woman.

In the last life, the Lin group, which he worked hard to run, collapsed. It was Chen Yihan who, on behalf of the Chen family, came forward and made a low-cost hostile acquisition of the company under his name.

On the negotiation table, this woman's detestable expression of contempt and arrogance is still firmly imprinted in his mind.

"My enemy is your cousin Chen Hongming, not you."

"But you are the undoubted first accomplice!"

"If I didn't have your help, I would not have lost my family! Reduced to a lost dog

"Chen Yihan, Miss Chen Jiada, are you ready to pay your debts in this life?"

Lin Yu took a gentle breath, and his tight body gradually relaxed.

He constantly reminds himself that he can't control his emotions. Now he's not enough to bring down the Chen family, let alone revenge.

Xue Yuwei stares at his clenched fist and slowly loosens it. In her eyes, she can't help but wonder.

The beautiful woman on the stage and the young man off the stage are two unrelated characters, just like two parallel straight lines, never having a chance to intersect.

However, Lin Yu's abnormal performance is so clear that the two people not only have intersection, but also the kind of deep entanglement.

Xue Yuwei asked softly, "coach Wu, do you know the woman on the stage?"

Wu Gang frowned and thought for a long time before he slowly replied, "that should be Miss Chen Yihan, the chairman of the board of directors of the University."

"Ah? Is she Chen Yihan? " Fang Yingying immediately exclaimed, "the Chen family is the richest man in Jiangnan province. It's really a big man. It's amazing!"

Wu Gang said: "Miss Chen's presence in person shows the importance she attaches to this competition."

"Chen Yihan..." Xue Yuwei sighed softly in her heart and lowered her eyebrows. "What has this woman done that will make you so impolite..."

President Zheng Jing on the rostrum knocked on the microphone, and his voice was loud: "we have the honor to invite Miss Chen Yihan, the chairman of the board of directors of the University, to the scene. Let's applaud!"

Before he finished speaking, those high school students who were fascinated by beauty all around them could not help their excitement and stood up and clapped warmly.

Chen Yihan has a charming smile on his lips, which is enough to turn all living beings upside down. He stands up gracefully, bends down and gives a gift, and then sits down again.

Zheng Jing then introduced he Jiuxiang and Tang Cheng, which caused deafening waves in the martial arts museum.

Especially when introduced to Tangcheng, even the normally shy and introverted girls can't help blushing and shouting.

"Tang city! I'll win

"Tang city! I'll win

The sound is deafening, as if it can lift the roof of the stadium.

Tang city is a long-standing city. It salutes with fists according to the rules of martial arts.

His sharp eyes looked around, and finally stayed on the girl in the first row in front of him for a long time.

"Yuwei, I will prove it to you."

A small secretary ran to the rostrum, approached Zheng Jing and said a few words.

As soon as Zheng Jing's face changed, he immediately said, "students, the teachers and students of Dongyi Youth Exchange Association are here. Let's give warm applause to the guests who have come all the way here!"

Just hot atmosphere suddenly disappeared, the venue became cold and clear, only a few slapping sounds.

Principal Zheng Jing's eyes twitched, cleared his throat and said, "my classmates, China has a good tradition of hospitality since ancient times. The purpose of today's contest is also to promote deeper friendship between the two sides. "

"Do you think it's too small for me to refuse visitors from afar?"

He said this in a tone of admonishment and ridicule, which was enlightening but not too heavy.

The students all understand that today we should win openly and justly, to raise the national prestige, instead of using some tricks that are not on the table to embarrass each other.

The Martial Arts Museum once again rang out the long-standing warm applause, welcome the Dongyi country delegation to enter. But the applause was more restrained and calm than before.

Zheng Jingzang's eyes behind his glasses were bright and nodded with great satisfaction.