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Chapter 103 The Clown Was Actually Me [Please Subscribe]

Tong Liya misjudged one thing.

Su Yiming is only nine years old, a time when things are chaotic and messy. It's one thing for him to skate well, but whether he has the patience to be a good teacher is another matter.

Jiang Yang's ability to learn it is a testament to his exceptional talent.

Tong Liya didn't realize this problem at first, thinking she was getting the hang of it quite quickly.

After gliding for a couple of seconds, it seemed like I got the hang of it.

It's not difficult!

My sister is a professional dancer, how could she have poor coordination?

She visibly cheered, her mouth widening into a grin, and dimples appeared on her cheeks.

Skiing is a physiological stimulus and can even treat depression.

Upon seeing this, Su Yiming realized that the student had already "mastered" the material, and thus he eagerly ended his teaching task.

"Sis, I'll go skate a couple of times by myself. Call me if you need anything."

"Okay, go ahead!"

Tong Liya knew he had been itching to go for a while, so she readily let him go and have fun, assuring him she could manage.

She was still full of confidence at that moment.

After Su Yiming left, Tong Liya practiced by herself for a while, but found it boring.

Skiing is fun, except for beginners practicing.

In particular, she was practicing alone here, without anyone to talk to, and she longed to see others speeding down the slopes.

Or, how about giving it a try?

Let's give it a try!

Tong Liya cheered herself up and then bravely stepped onto the ski slope.

Take a deep breath.

three.

two.

Leave you!

Tong Liya is quite bold; she dared to charge forward alone. She carefully steadied herself, crouched slightly, and felt that everything was under control.

She's probably not very good at physics.

A simple force analysis reveals that, under the influence of gravitational acceleration, the speed at which the snowboard plunges will only increase.

Tong Liya was just enjoying the thrill of the wind brushing against her cheeks when she realized she had lost control of her footing.

No, how do you stop this thing?

Even slowing down would be better.

Why is it not obeying my commands?

That speed was just right, it's too fast now!

I can't take it anymore!

"what!"

When Tong Liya screamed in fright, Jiang Yang was the closest person to her.

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw a woman asking, "What are you doing, sister?"

Although the speed was too fast and Tong Liya couldn't control her skis, it wasn't a steep slope, so it wasn't actually that dangerous.

Jiang Yang lifted his foot and arrived at her side in a few steps.

"Sister Ya Ya, don't panic."

"Look at me, you can choose to squat halfway down, it's easier to control when your center of gravity is lower."

"Do you know how to brake? Put the snowboards together—"

He spoke and demonstrated, but Tong Liya couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and subconsciously grabbed the straw next to her.

Well, this is a real "car crash".

Not only did Tong Liya fall halfway around herself, but she also brought down those who were skating perfectly well.

The good news is: it has finally stopped.

The person was stunned when they fell. When they came to their senses and tried to get up, they slipped and fell down the slope again because they were still on their skis.

This time, she even managed to do the splits.

No wonder she's a professional dancer; if an average person fell into that position, their hip would be ruined first.

Tong Liya just wants to cover her face right now.

What an embarrassing thing I've done!

Just as she was feeling utterly ashamed and questioning her life, a large hand reached out in front of her.

"Are you alright, Sister Ya Ya?"

She looked up at the tall Jiang Yang, who was towering over her, and gestured for him to help her up.

As she instinctively reached out her hand—

error?

Jiang Yang actually took it back, leaving Tong Liya blinking and stunned.

mischief?

of course not.

Jiang Yang wasn't that bored; he was thinking that her feet were still fixed to the snowboard, and if she slipped again, she might even injure herself.

So he first crouched down and removed the latch between the snow boots and the snowboard.

"alright."

"Oh? Oh, oh."

Tong Liya finally realized that Jiang Yang was still implementing the "rescue plan," and felt ashamed of her narrow-minded assumptions.

"Can you stand up?"

"Yes, I can."

Reminded by Jiang Yang, she quickly scrambled to her feet, not caring about elegance, but at least she wouldn't fall again.

"Sister Ya Ya!"

At that moment, Reba, who was nearby, also skated over.

She had always been with Jiang Yang, but she wasn't as skilled with him as he was.

"Well, thank you all."

Tong Liya felt inexplicably embarrassed. She thanked him and wanted to leave, but was stopped again.

"Why!"

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you want the snowboards anymore, Sister Yaya?"

This is even more awkward.

Tong Liya sheepishly ran back, picked up the two snowboards, hugged them to her arms, and fled in disarray.

Only after walking quite a distance did I dare to catch my breath.

She didn't know why she found that scene so hard to face. Maybe it was because she had previously thought Jiang Yang was a scumbag, and then he suddenly saved her, leaving her a little bewildered.

Ahem, let's keep things separate; a scumbag is still a scumbag.

Tong Liya thought to herself.

But the next second, an even more heartbreaking scene unfolded.

When she subconsciously turned around, she saw Jiang Yang and Reba walking side by side on the ski slope, no longer bothered by the previous minor accident.

Reba's technique was relatively rusty, so Jiang Yang was there to support her.

"what!"

She suddenly cried out in surprise, and just as she was about to fall, Jiang Yang reached out and helped her regain her balance.

The two smiled at each other.

It seemed like nothing special, just an ordinary scene, but Tong Liya felt as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer, feeling both heavy and depressed.

She suddenly found it quite ridiculous.

The two of them clearly get along very well, living a harmonious and enviable life. What right do I have to unilaterally label Jiang Yang as a scumbag and nitpick his every word?

Even if it is, what does it have to do with me?

Besides, how dare I criticize others when I'm in this situation?

Tong Liya looked up at the sky and sighed deeply, overwhelmed with sorrow.

The clown is me!

After having a blast, Su Yiming remembered his responsibilities. There was a newbie girl he had left behind, and when he came back to look for her, he found that she was gone.

Ok?

He was startled, worried that something might have happened, and searched everywhere.

After asking countless people, he finally spotted Tong Liya alone, weeping in a quiet corner of the rest area. He panicked even more.

"Sis, what's wrong?"

"Did you fall just now, or what?"

"Should I call someone for you?"

As a nine-year-old child, his awareness was already at its limit. Just as he was about to call for help, Tong Liya, without even wiping his face, quickly covered it for him.

"No, don't call for help!"

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"I am—well, there's a crying scene coming up later, so I'm practicing beforehand."

Su Yiming is just a kid. It doesn't matter if he bumps into someone or not. But if he calls other people and they see him crying like this, he'll be even more embarrassed.

Tong Liya's emergency public relations efforts were based on a rather insincere excuse.

Su Yiming: Do you think I believe that?

But the child was also perceptive and realized that Tong Liya didn't want others to find out. He didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only stay with her silently.

Tong Liya was already very gratified and gave her a hug, blurting out her words.

"Xiao Ming, you must grow up to be a good man."

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