MTL_After Wearing the Book, Did the Hostess Get Me? GL (MTL) ✔️

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In the evening, Wei Miao's other two roommates also came back. Seeing that Wei Miao had packed up and moved in, Ning Zifan's expression was okay, but Qiao Zhao's expression was not very good.

"Yeah, the eldest lady chased people to our place. Our temple is small. I'm afraid we can't pretend to be a big Buddha like Miss Wei." Qiao Zhao stared at Wei Miao bluntly.

Wei Miao is not a bullied temper. Her patience has been used on Liang Qianwei. Since others have said so, she must speak back.

"You can't decide whether to pretend or not, and I've said that I didn't change the department for Lu Weinan, so I only say so much, believe it or not."

Seeing the smell of fire/medicine between the two people, Ding Yunlu quickly changed the subject.

The morning class of the next day was a Taekwondo training class, requiring two pairs of exercises. Wei Miao happened to be in a group with Qiao Zhao.

Qiao Zhao looked at Wei Miao and raised his hand to signal to the teacher: "Mr. Fu, Wei Miao has just arrived. She may not be able to keep up with the progress. I'm afraid I will not be serious about it. Don't hurt Missy again. Now let's let Classmate Wei Miao sit on the sidelines for a while."

Fu Ming looked at Qiao Zhao and then at Wei Miao and said, "Student Wei, what do you mean?"

Wei Miao looked at Qiao Zhao, then smiled at Fu Ming and said, "No, taekwondo can only learn the real thing in actual combat. It doesn't make sense for me to keep watching, so let's go.

Since Qiao Zhao is afraid of hurting me, we will have a match first. If the teacher and classmates think I am okay, I will train with everyone. If I feel that I am really bad, I will watch for a while. "

After Wei Miao finished speaking, riots broke out in the class.

"Hey, is Wei Miao sick? Qiao Zhao is the best taekwondo among girls in our school. Isn't she humiliating herself?"

Wang Yan is ready to watch Wei Miao's play with sorrow, after all, whoever likes Lu Weinan is her enemy.

"Now she is going to suffer. Qiao Zhao is a well-known master of **** in the school, haha, she's hit the gun."

"Do you say that Qiao Zhao dare to fight?"

"Hey, is there anything Qiao Zhao dared not do? I haven't seen who she is afraid of."

Regardless of how others talk about her, Wei Miao looked at Qiao Zhao and said, "How is it? Will classmate Qiao pay me to practice?"

Qiao Zhao sneered and said, "Don't regret it!"

"Teacher, let's start." Wei Miao nodded at the teacher politely.

Fu Ming knew that this group of students in his class had always been the ones who persuaded the others, and Wei Miao wanted to get in as quickly as possible. This was a way, but it might be a bit of a pain.

"Okay, start with 123."

With the sound of Fu Ming's start, Wei Miao immediately entered the state. She understood that her current strength and speed were not as good as those of Qiao Zhao who had practiced since childhood. The only place she could give it a shot was that she had enough. With so much experience, she can only rely on her previous life experience to ensure that she will not lose too badly later.

With a dazed effort, Qiao Zhao focused on his left foot and pushed his right foot towards Wei Miao's abdomen. Wei Miao leaned forward to avoid Qiao Zhao's blow.

At the same time, he turned back and kicked straight into Qiao Zhao's face. Qiao Zhao didn't expect Wei Miao to counterattack so quickly.

However, relying on the past muscle memory to avoid Wei Miao's blow, the two of them opened a distance again.