Chapter 176 Harmonious Shura Field

As soon as her words were spoken, Yan Qingya, who was under the small tree, was stunned like a wax figure.

The secret in her heart was revealed so easily by others, all she could feel was the sudden stop of her heart.

Yu Jing realized that she was talking too much, and lowered her voice: "I'm sorry Qingya, I said something wrong." Then she left Yan Qingya's side.

But the latter's expression was sluggish, and he slowly clenched his fist with one hand.

Her eyes slowly shifted from Yu Jing to Fang Zheng, who was running around on the court.

Just a few days ago somewhere on the beach, Yan Qingya wanted to go for a walk when she saw the weather was good, but she saw a man and woman who happened to be on the beach kissing me.

The man and woman were Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao on Father's Day.

In fact, before this, Yan Qingya always felt that she was just joking whether she was taking advantage of the Founder whether in class or after class.

But when she saw Fangzheng flirting with other women with her own eyes that day, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Unconsciously, she gradually fell in love with this carefree teacher Fang.

....

On the court, Jiang Xiyao managed to grab the last ball with all her 12-point effort, and she also learned how to make a jumper across the three-point line.

After the ball was thrown, the ball still fell off after spinning around the hoop because of lack of alignment.

An angry Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at Fang Zheng who was standing beside her: "Bullying people!"

Fang Zheng was puzzled: "I bullied you? Xi Yao, you are so embarrassed to say this."

Jiang Xiyao snorted coldly, took out a pack of tissues from her pocket, tore it open, and gently wiped the sweat from Fang Zheng's forehead.

This little action was seen by the girls around, and they all screamed again and again.

"Wow~"

"Look at it!"

"Mr. Fang~ Mistress also wiped the sweat for you!"

...

Fang Zheng pointed at them,

as a warning.

Jiang Xiyao ignored the group of children this time, and only looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Are you tired? You didn't sleep all night last night, and today I'm worried that you will be sleepy in class."

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "I'm fine. I squinted for a while in the office in the afternoon, and I'm in good spirits now."

Jiang Xiyao laughed: "I knew, let's go and see how your students are doing."

"Um."

The two went side by side to the pile of students who were still doing push-ups. Jiang Xiyao looked at the few boys who were still doing push-ups there.

"How are you, classmates? Do you feel okay?"

The boys represented by Shang Dongfang were all stuck in the last 20 sets of push-ups, unable to do it.

The girls who watched were anxious for a while.

And people like Yang Yibiao and Ding Peng have a solid foundation in some other sports, so now let alone push-ups, they are almost finished in six laps.

Zhuge Hong squatted on the ground, with his elbows on his knees, his palms propped up on his head, and his pigtails swayed as he spoke:

"The physical strength of these boys is much worse."

Shang Dongfang finished the last push-up with trembling arms, and then lay on the ground tiredly, saying tiredly:

"Take a break, take a break, and run again later."

Jiang Xiyao said: "It is normal to have differences in physical strength, especially in such group sports, the physical strength gap will gradually increase during the competition. After you finish practicing for a few days, the overall endurance of the team will increase. Even if the technique stagnated, the strength would rise to varying degrees."

Zhuge Hong looked at Jiang Xiyao's beautiful face, and slowly stood up and walked to the other side:

"My wife doesn't have to play today anyway. Could you tell us the story between you and Teacher Fang? How did you meet?"

With Zhuge Hong taking the lead, the other girls also came over curiously: "We want to know too!"

"Master, can you tell us something?"

"Yes, how could a big boss of yours know Mr. Fang?"

....

Jiang Xiyao looked at everyone curiously: "You all want to know?"

All nodded together.

The woman turned to look at Fangzheng: "Would you like to briefly describe to your group of students?"

Fang Zheng nodded helplessly.

Jiang Xiyao smiled, looked back at the girls and said, "Then let's find a place to sit down and have a good chat, and tell me how I met your teacher Fang!"

"OK!"

"Master, let's go over there, it's cool there! Teacher Fang, let's go!"

A certain girl pointed to a small pavilion in the corner of the basketball court, and the two walked towards the small pavilion in the corner surrounded by the crowd.

It just happened that at this time, Fang Zheng accidentally saw Yang Xiaoxue sitting on the curb in the distance, rubbing his ankles constantly, as if he was injured.

Jiang Xiyao naturally noticed Fang Zheng's sight, and said softly, "You go over with the students first, and I'll see what happened to Teacher Yang."

Fang Zheng hummed, "I'm sorry to trouble Xiyao."

"fine."

Jiang Xiyao said to everyone: "Students, if you have any questions, ask your teacher Fang first. I'll deal with some things, and I'll come to you soon!"

The girls said in unison: "Okay!"

Then Fang Zheng followed the girls to the small pavilion, while Jiang Xiyao squeezed out the crowd and walked towards Yang Xiaoxue who was rubbing her ankle not far away.

Both women were wearing ponytails at the moment, and even the clothes they were wearing were so similar.

They were all light-colored clothes, but they really stood together to compare, but found that Yang Xiaoxue was completely different in terms of temperament and tone of speech.

If I have to make a metaphor, it should be the gap between the eldest sister in a family and the little sister in the neighbor's house.

"Mr. Yang, is your foot hurt?"

Jiang Xiyao came to Yang Xiaoxue, the latter heard Jiang Xiyao's voice, raised his head and smiled: "Sister Jiang, are you here? Just shook your feet."

"Well, let me see what happened."

Jiang Xiyao squatted in front of Yang Xiaoxue, saw that her ankle was a little red, and touched it lightly with her hand: "Does it hurt?"

Yang Xiaoxue shook her head,

Jiang Xiyao touched down again, and Yang Xiaoxue began to hiss.

"hurts a little."

Jiang Xiyao said: "It seems that I didn't play before I started playing. Fortunately, the swelling is not severe. I will take a break to see if I can walk. If it doesn't work, I will ask Fangzheng to take you to the hospital."

"Ah?" When Yang Xiaoxue heard that Jiang Xiyao actually wanted Fang Zheng to send her to the hospital, she hurriedly refused:

"No need for Sister Jiang, I'm really fine, just sit for a while, it's not that bad."

Jiang Xiyao smiled helplessly: "Okay, if it hurts, just call me, and I'll sit over there with Fang Zheng."

"it is good."

"That's fine, I'll go first."

"Well, sister Jiang walk slowly!"

Jiang Xiyao stood up and went to Fangzheng's student again.

Yang Xiaoxue watched the woman walk to Fang Zheng's side, and after sitting down, found that Fang Zheng even casually hugged Jiang Xiyao from behind.

Continue to talk to the students about how the two of them got to know each other and how to get along well.

In this situation, Yang Xiaoxue rubbed her ankles. In fact, she was not jealous, she was just envious.