I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

Su Cheng just saw what happened, including taking the shoes, although he didn't know why the shoes were on the balcony.

However, it must have been done by the confused Cornelia.

So he said it casually, then lay down on the sofa and turned on the TV.

"you."

Cornelia seemed to want to say something but stopped herself in the end. She looked at the sacred object in her hand and quickly put it aside. Finally, she picked up the plastic bag on the ground and walked out of the balcony.

Cornelia returned to the living room and saw Su Cheng sitting on the sofa watching TV. She blushed and began to defend herself: "I'm not a pervert, really, it was just blown down by the wind and happened to fall on my face."

Su Cheng stared at her with interest, smiling, and then teased: "Don't worry, this is our secret, I won't tell anyone."

"you."

Cornelia was so ashamed and angry that she ran to the door directly. But after running a few steps, she couldn't help but turn back and said, "I explained it all! Why don't you believe it! I'm going to be angry!"

Su Cheng looked at the angry Cornelia and couldn't help laughing: "Actually, I saw everything just now."

Cornelia was stunned and couldn't believe it: "You saw it all?!"

"uh-huh."

Su Cheng nodded, but the next second, she suddenly felt furious and gritted her teeth and said, "Since you have seen it, why are you still saying such things!"

We all know that Su Cheng still said something like "o times of omission"...

Huang Xiaoming really pulled out his wife's teeth - despicable and shameless

"Because I want to tease you." Su Cheng spread his hands and said seriously, "Who made you so cute?"

"But...cute?"

Upon hearing this, Cornelia's face turned even redder, but she still stubbornly widened her eyes and retorted with a red face: "Idiot... Who asked you to praise me! Don't think I will forgive you just because you praise me!"

As she said that, she turned around and prepared to leave, but after just two steps, Su Cheng continued to speak: "How about drinking some water before leaving?"

As he said this, he shook the eight walnuts in his hand at Cornelia.

"Gulp."

Cornelia turned around, her eyes lit up, and she swallowed subconsciously, but still said stubbornly: "No. I'm not thirsty."

However, Su Cheng threw it directly at her.

Cornelia hurriedly caught it, and although she was happy in her heart, she pretended to be calm and said proudly: "I don't want this thing."

After saying that, she took her drink and plastic bag and went home. However, when she was putting on her shoes, she thought of something and turned back, saying with an embarrassed look on her face: "Um..."

"what happened?"

Su Cheng turned around and asked in confusion.

I don't understand why this Cornelia went away and came back.

Cornelia hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath, raised her head and said seriously, "You better do your best in the competition this week!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared from Su Cheng's sight as if she was running for her life, and closed the door with a bang.

When Su Cheng saw this scene, he was stunned for a long time, muttering "Come on!", and finally left the living room and walked towards the refrigerator.

After taking out something to eat, he stretched his limbs, then went downstairs and rode his bike towards the school. He also wanted to refuel himself.

道场

It’s almost seven o’clock.

But even so, there was a group of men and women in the dojo practicing various moves and target shooting in an orderly manner.

"Pa bang bang~"

The sound of targets hitting the target was heard constantly.

"Xiao Yang, your movements and your target were perfect this time!"

"I'm sure I'll get a good rank this time!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

"hey-hey."

At this moment, Yang Xin was standing with a club assistant teacher. A happy and satisfied smile was on Yang Xin's face, and the people next to him gave her some pointers from time to time.

"Huh? Su Cheng!"

Suddenly, Yang Xin, who was wiping his sweat, noticed Su Cheng's arrival and quickly ran towards him, patting him on the shoulder and excitedly said, "I knew you were not an idiot who couldn't tell the difference between the important and the urgent!"

"I thought about it and realized that the competition is coming up soon, so I still need to practice harder."

Su Cheng nodded and glanced at the people around him.

At this moment, everyone was looking at him, smiling kindly and nodding.

Su Cheng smiled back, then said to Yang Xin beside him: "I'm going to change my clothes first."

"Well, my mother also called me home."

As he spoke, he and Yang Xin walked into the locker room together.

"I heard from them that even if you score a goal during a match, you must not show any expression. The referees will always pay attention to your eyes, and even before you go on the court, they will carefully observe any of your movements to score them."

"Is it so strict?"

Su Cheng was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that he would be supervised to this extent before he even went on the court. It seems that this kind of competition must be very uncomfortable.

"So, once you step into the competition venue, you must stay calm throughout the whole process, otherwise you won't get a good result."

"Yeah, thanks, I see."

Su Cheng nodded to show that he understood.

"By the way, what time will you be back today?"

After Yang Xin put on her clothes, she turned around and asked Su Cheng.

“Just eight hours of practice.”

After Su Cheng got dressed, he walked out the door and replied casually.

"How can half an hour be enough?"

Yang Xin shook her head, feeling very disappointed: "If my mom hadn't called me home for dinner, I would have practiced until midnight. You only practiced for half an hour, why don't you practice a little longer!"

"Okay. Then practice for another hour."

Su Cheng looked into the distance, thought for a while, and then made a decision.

"good."

Yang nodded in satisfaction.

Su Cheng stepped into Ji Qingyi's personal dojo. Although there was a pillow stuck on his head, it did not affect his practice. He picked up the bow while walking.

He looked at the target with an expressionless face, and began to stand in a solemn and dignified posture. He lightly plucked the bowstring, and the end of the string made a sharp sound and a low ringing sound.

Then he aimed at the bullseye.

Then the arrow flew through the air with a sound.

"Pa~"

After the sound of the target being hit fell, the dojo fell into an unusual silence again.

Tonight, the sound of hitting the target was heard countless times, and it lasted until six in the morning when the dojo returned to peace.

"Exactly nine hours."

Su Cheng took off the pillow, stretched his formatted neck, exhaled, and then looked out the window at the gradually brightening sky, muttering: "There are some things I still need to ask the president for advice."

He hadn't slept for two days and two nights, but he still wasn't sleepy at all.

The training is boring, so it requires a lot of patience.

Fortunately, what he lacks the least is patience.

After he returned home, washed up and had his meal, he rode his bike to school. The whole journey was very quiet.

The morning class ended quickly. During this time, he had a pillow stuck on his neck all morning. Whenever someone asked him about it, he explained that his neck was injured.

When the class was over, he pretended to sleep, so no one disturbed him.

noon

He simply ate a piece of bread, and after staying on the rooftop for a few dozen minutes, he came back to the dojo.

"Dong dong~"

Su Cheng knocked on Ji Qingyi's private practice room.

"Come in."

Ji Qingyi's cold and indifferent voice came from the practice field. Su Cheng took a deep breath, pushed the door and walked in.

What came into view was Ji Qingyi holding a brush and writing seriously, her strokes were straight and elegant, and every move revealed an aristocratic air.

"President."

Su Cheng greeted respectfully.

Ji Qingyi heard the voice, put down the brush, raised her head and looked at Su Cheng, took a deep look at Su Cheng, her eyes were dark, as deep as before, like a pool of spring water, but at this moment she looked at Su Cheng with some deep meaning, for a long time, she said lightly: It seems that you have found a way to calm yourself down. "

Then she raised a small white hand and motioned Su Cheng to move and sit at the tea table next to her.

"Yes, I feel much better after letting it out."

Su Cheng admitted it frankly and sat down.

"Although you still need external things, you have done something that I can't do. You are much smarter than I thought."

Ji Qingyi walked over and said lightly, her tone seemed to contain praise, but Su Cheng did not feel the slightest joy.

"It's not that the president can't do it, it's just that the president pursues perfection."

Su Cheng said calmly.

When Ji Qingyi heard his words, she took a sip of tea, put it down, and looked up at him.

Two seconds later, Ji Qingyi withdrew his gaze, picked up the teacup and continued to taste the fragrant tea, with a faint smile on his face: "What do you want from me?"

After saying that, she stretched out her jade hand and poured a cup of tea for Su Cheng.

Su Cheng looked at the curling tea smoke and the misty clouds. After a moment of silence, he raised his head, looked into Ji Qingyi's eyes, and said slowly, "I will make my request after I win the championship."

After saying this, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"Whether you win the championship or not, I will seriously consider your request this time."

Ji Qingyi said lightly.

Su Cheng shuddered when he heard this, and the hand holding the teacup couldn't help but tighten, then he slowly put the cup down.

"May I ask why?"

He asked, taking a deep breath.

"Heh~"

Ji Qingyi chuckled and looked at Su Cheng, her tone still indifferent: "Your performance is better than I expected."

After saying that, she looked at Su Cheng with a hint of scrutiny and inquiry in her eyes, as if she was observing Su Cheng's reaction.

Su Cheng fell silent after hearing this.

"Isn't this what you've been working towards all this time?"

Ji Qingyi spoke again, his eyes falling on Su Cheng's face.

"President, the efforts I made were not just to gain something from you. I will do my best to fulfill the promise I made to you."

Su Cheng was silent for a moment before answering.

His meaning was very clear. Even if Ji Qingyi said this, he would still aim for the championship.

Ji Qingyi didn't say anything.

Su Cheng didn't say anything else, just remained silent and waited.

After a long while, Ji Qingyi put down the teacup and said calmly, "I understand."