Rebirth of the Best Businesswoman at School

The others also nodded again and again, showing that Xiang Nanfeng's impression in everyone's hearts was not good.

It’s not entirely because of Xiang Nanfeng’s ridicule of Longxing Wuguan before, and there are other things. Xiang Nanfeng’s character is actually quite wild. Although he does have some arrogant capital, it still makes people feel annoying. .

Many people on this street are very afraid of Xiang Nanfeng, but they are just fears born out of lack of force.

Jane Ai smiled slightly and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't have too much contact with him."

If it weren't for the post to Nanfeng herself today, Jane hadn't even planned to talk to each other.

"The master hasn't come back yet?" Jane turned around and stopped mentioning Nanfeng.

Li Mobai shook his head, "I said I won't be back next week. I don't know which day it will be."

Jane Ai nodded clearly, and couldn't help muttering suspiciously at the moment: "I just think it's a bit weird recently. Other martial arts halls are opening earlier and earlier. Today is the same time with us."

"I have been in the martial arts gym for half a year, but this morning was the busiest time on this street, and I felt like entering the campus."

"Little Junior Sister, don't you know?" At this moment, Qi Wei suddenly spoke.

Jane Ai was taken aback for a moment: "Huh? Do you know why?"

"As soon as we found something was wrong, we went to inquire!" Qi Wei said directly: "Now all the martial arts schools on this street have begun to teach Chinese martial arts!"

"Huh?" Jian Ai was surprised when he heard the words, and then looked at the crowd blinking, with an unexpected expression: "Is it so suddenly? Have all started teaching Chinese martial arts?"

"That's right, starting from the daily stance, it's the same as when you first entered the martial arts gym." Qi Wei said.

Jian Ai couldn't figure it out a little. In order to make money, these martial arts schools abandoned Chinese martial arts long ago. The whole street, and even the entire Baiyun City, seemed to be the only ones who were still teaching Chinese martial arts in Longxing.

But now, how come these martial arts halls have been discussed, and all of them have started to teach Chinese martial arts again?

Seeing Jian Ai’s doubts, Li Mobai couldn’t help but say: “Although we guessed it, this should have something to do with the next Chinese Wushu Competition. Master said that this competition is sponsored by the National Wushu Association and belongs to a formal country. Level event, and because it is the first edition, I want to hold it more grandly, so the prize pool is very rich, and even the divisions have huge prizes!"

Jian Ai actually thought of this too, because apart from this competition, she really couldn't think of any reason why all martial arts gyms would re-teach Chinese martial arts at the same time.

The only thing that is ridiculous is that these martial arts schools actually teach from scratch in order to compete. You must know that the foundation of Huaxia martial arts is the most important thing. There is only a month of learning time. I am afraid that it will be difficult to get too hot!

No wonder they were walking on the road together a few days ago, and they saw some guard and hostility in the eyes of other martial arts disciples. It turned out that they regarded Longxing disciple as their number one competitor.

Also, this Huaxia Wushu competition is like tailor-made for Longxing Wushu. Although the gate of the Wushu is sluggish, if you compete with Huaxia Wushu, other Wushu competitions are not Longxing's opponents at all.

"What does this belong to? Is it to sharpen the gun?" Jane said.

Li Mobai smiled slightly when he heard the words: "Although the grind gun is not very useful, the key is that all martial arts are grind guns. This is faster than anyone else."

Li Mobai's words are metaphorical, saying that all martial arts schools do not have Chinese martial arts. Everyone starts from scratch, so no one is better than anyone.

When the time comes, you can win prizes with your skills, and you can even make the martial arts famous even if you are not careful. There are only advantages and no harm. Therefore, these martial arts are also determined to participate!

The situation of their Longxing is actually a newcomer, because the other seniors have to take the college entrance examination, but it is reassuring that everyone has seen the skills of Si Yue and Jian Ai, and there is also a reassurance Li Mobai team. The overall strength is considered The strongest on this street!

"Little Junior Sister, that Xiang Nanfeng likes you, you can ask him if it is difficult to switch from karate to Chinese martial arts!" Ning Zexuan suddenly stretched out his head and proposed.

Qi Wei directly slapped him away: "I just said let the younger sister stay away from him, don't make bad ideas!"

And Jane smiled indifferently: "If he posts it next time, I will ask, maybe I can get to the bottom..."

...

Jian Changsheng was drunk, and the sky was bright again when he opened his eyes, and was awakened by pain.

The whole head was as heavy as if it had been filled with lead, and the brain was pumping as if it was about to explode, and even the stomach was uncomfortable.

He opened his mouth dimly and found that his throat was so dry and sore that he coughed violently without saying anything.

"Husband, you are awake."

Qiao Shuyi's soft voice sounded, Jian Changsheng slowly opened her eyes, and saw Qiao Shuyi sitting on the bedside looking at herself with a caring expression.

"Wife..." Jian Changsheng said with a dumb voice, "Water..."

Qiao Shuyi quickly picked up the water cup on the side and handed it over: "There is, sit up and drink."

Jian Changsheng leaned on the head of the bed, took the water and drank to the bottom, the whole talent was a little more sober.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

Qiao Shuyi asked with concern, while picking up the sober soup that Xu's mother had already prepared: "Come and drink this."

Jian Changsheng frowned, took the sober soup and drank it before asking, "How did I come back yesterday?"

"Don't you remember?" Qiao Shuyi asked.

Jian Changsheng shook his head: "I remember I drank vodka several times..."

Qiao Shuyi: "Don't remember when I came to pick you up?"

Jian Changsheng was taken aback for a while, looking at Qiao Shuyi with a look of surprise: "Are you there too?"

Qiao Shuyi couldn't help laughing: "When I went there, you didn't seem to be drunk. You were already drunk! I also drank two sets of depth bombs with you before you fell!"

Jian Changsheng: "..."

He really doesn't remember. In short, he was very sad yesterday. He kept drinking desperately, until the end he didn't remember anything.

When Qiao Shuyi saw this, she couldn't help sighing: "York sent us back yesterday! You drank too much, so don't go to the company today and take a good rest at home."

Jian Changsheng didn't resist, and he couldn't work in this state. Fortunately, the company should have nothing important today.

"I didn't vomit yesterday?" Jian Changsheng asked subconsciously.

Qiao Shuyi smiled and shook her head: "That's not the case. The demeanor is still maintained, I just kept talking in sleep, saying happy birthday... I thought about it, no one had a birthday yesterday, I don't know what you are talking about..."

What Qiao Shuyi said was extraordinarily natural, and there was no trace at all. Before Jian Changsheng could even think about it, she had already got up and walked out with the cup in her hand.