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"Teacher, let's go to practice fencing." A boy raised his hand and said.

Qiao Yunfang immediately sneered: "You don't even look at your English scores. You are there all day long when you are away from work. Why don't you study? Yun Sishen participated in the fencing competition to improve his overall quality. What do you compare with others? Are you in the same grade? First?"

She can't look down on these poor students. If she doesn't study hard, what kind of fencing will she go to?
The faces of the people in the class were not very good-looking. Although they were often scolded by Qiao Yufang, this time they really felt wronged.

Can't their class win glory for the school?
If the underachievers in other classes participated in the sports meeting, the teacher would also give them a bottle of water in a pleasant manner. How did they get to them, only mistakes?

"Thorn-"

The sound of the table rubbing against the ground was harsh. Qiao Yufang stopped what she was going to say, and looked at the place where the sound came from. The person who pushed the table just now was Gu Nian, who only knew to sleep in class every day, and her anger immediately rose a little bit. Min: "What are you doing?"

"It's too noisy, it's affecting my sleep." Gu Nian stood up and walked out, his slender figure was just pulled into the sunlight, "I'm going back."

Qiao Yufang frowned, there is such an arrogant student? !

Xu Che also turned around and walked out: "Is it okay for me to go out and stand for punishment?"

"If you go out, don't come in!"

Qiao Yufang was so angry that she grabbed a box of chalk and threw it over. The chalk hit the aisle, leaving a mark on the ground.

Fencing team training room.

Xu Che was practicing alone on the training ground, repeating lunge stabs from the same angle over and over again. His face was dark and his eyes were extremely aggressive, as if there was an imaginary enemy on the opposite side.

Gu Nian sat on the railing of the rest area, her long legs dangling slightly, her eyes seemed to pause on Xu Che's feet and wrists for a moment and then returned to normal, then she turned her gaze elsewhere, and never looked at Xu Che again.

Xu Che was so tired that he could hardly raise his hand, he finally put down his sword, turned to Gu Nian's direction, and then was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

Gu Nian raised her head and stared at the ceiling, revealing her delicate jawline.

Let her watch her training, but she actually looked up at the ceiling the whole time?
Does she know how fast those girls at the school have to run every day to watch her fencing in order to grab a spot?
Gu Nian stretched her stiff neck: "If I see you again, you will suffer from occupational diseases."

Xu Che didn't understand what she said. After putting down the sword, he walked to her side, leaning his back against the railing, and resting his elbows on it: "Yun Sishen's hand speed can only reach eight, you know that twice in a second Does the gap mean anything?"

In the individual competition, the player who hits the opponent 9 times within [-] minutes is the winner, and the one who hits the opponent [-] times first or the one who hits the most after the time is up wins.

In the national competition back then, it only took Pei Xinyan 5 minutes to defeat Yun Sishen.

This means that Pei Xinyan's level has long been higher than the current level of college students, and is close to the national professional league.

Gu Nian nodded: "Oh."

Xu Che glanced at her resentfully: "You don't understand at all."

Gu Nian: "."

Maybe it was because he was really holding back. Ever since he saw Pei Xinyan's game video from the coach, Xu Che didn't say a word: "This is the first time I participated in a game with the team, and the strength of one person will be a drag." The whole team, we have worked hard for so long, I don't want to lose, and I can't lose."

Gu Nian lowered his eyes slightly, blocking his originally cold eyes, leaning on the railing with his slender fingers, his fingernails were pinkish white, and he looked unexpectedly obedient.

"There are three people in the team competition, and each of them will play three games. If we can beat the other two in T University," Xu Che exhaled heavily, and solemnly raised his sword, "then we won't lose."

He returned to the training ground and started practicing again. His fencing speed was only five, although it was already fast among college students, but it was not enough to face Pei Xinyan, at least he had to be on the same level as Yun Sishen.

Xu Che could feel that his strength was getting weaker and weaker. The long-term training made him a little physically weak. He gritted his teeth, switched to the other foot, and persisted.

Gu Nian stared at him for a while, then suddenly jumped off the railing, lightly landed on the ground, took a plastic broom, kicked off the broom, looked satisfied, and walked towards Xu Che.

Xu Che didn't stop. Sweat flowed down his face and neck into his training clothes. While waving his sword, he said to Gu Nian, "Go away, I'll hurt you!"

Gu Nian walked to his side as if he didn't hear, and then tapped Xu Che's elbow with the pink broom stick, Xu Che's sword fell out of his hand, and Gu Nian caught the sword firmly in the next second .

Xu Che stared blankly at the sword in Gu Nian's hand, but did not respond.

The swords of their fencers will never let go of their hands. This is a habit that has always accompanied them when practicing basic skills. It is deeply rooted.
But for a moment just now, his muscles seemed to be paralyzed.

Gu Nian threw the sword to him, Xu Che took it in a hurry, then Gu Nian took a step back, and Xu Che was a standard distance away from the fencer, holding the pink plastic hollow stick in his right hand and knocking a few times on the palm of his left hand, the eyes With a disdainful look, he was confident, and his tone was a bit mischievous: "Too weak."

Xu Che frowned: "I just trained too many times, and my arm muscles are weak. You haven't practiced, you don't understand."

Gu Nian is an outsider, he is not angry.

Xu Che turned around, raised his hand and continued to swing the sword, but at the same time he stabbed forward, he felt the numbness from his elbow again, and the sword dropped again, this time Gu Nian did not pick it up, letting the fencing fall on the ground on the ground,
"Is that place an acupuncture point?" He knew how much force he had used this time, but when Gu Nian hit him, his arm immediately lost strength, and the paralysis just now seemed to be hit somewhere.

But he quickly realized what it meant.

Gu Nian hit him when he was practicing his fencing speed, and she hit the same place twice, that is to say, Gu Nian's speed was at least faster than his.

Xu Che couldn't believe it, Gu Nian was still holding a plastic stick that was much thicker than a fencing sword, and the resistance in the air would only be greater.

How fast is Gu Nian?
"Have you ever learned fencing?" Xu Che was convinced, Gu Nian was not good at reading, and had many messy skills.

It is conceivable that she lived 18 years without doing a proper job.

"It's just that I reacted quickly and you don't know." Gu Nian tapped his hand with a plastic stick, "What are you doing in a daze? Continue."

Xu Che had given up struggling, and picked up the sword obediently. Gu Nian didn't want to tell him that he didn't ask, as it should be like this between friends.

What's more, he is not a fool, Gu Nian is helping him.

From time to time, the heavy sound of fencing falling on the wooden floor could be heard in the training room, with fragmentary sounds interspersed with it.

"Focus forward and be flexible."

"Don't use your wrist when you draw the sword."

"The sword is floating again."

The door of the training room.

Two slender figures leaned against the wall.

Bai Hexuan withdrew his gaze from looking inside, with a bit of gloating in his eyes, and his tone was excited: "Isn't Gu Niannian not interested in anyone, why does it seem that this Xu Che is a bit special?

Something special?

Huo Qiyan was half hidden in the shadows, there was no wrinkle in the black haute couture shirt, there was something ups and downs in his deep eyes, different from the laziness of the past, the whole person was like a sharp knife, his aura turned into substance, making people breathless I can't breathe.

Because this is a bit special, a person who has always been not very concerned about everything in the world feels a little uncomfortable for the first time.

After school, Gu Nian went to the hospital to visit He Yunfang as usual.

He Yunfang's condition has improved a lot in the past few days, and she can sit in front of the window for a while when she is in good spirits in the afternoon.

It's just that he didn't expect that Huo Qiyan was there after he opened the door and walked in. The person talking next to Huo Qiyan was Zhao Chenxing. If he was in the past, he could be regarded as Gu Nian's cousin.

Gao Wenjing was packing a gray cloth bag by the window sill, the exposed part could be seen to be some old clothes, and there was a cloth pocket like a wallet with a patch on the front, He Yunfang directed Gao Wenjing to put the contents inside Take it out and put it in the cabinet.

Gao Wenjing is Gao Yuanping's younger sister, and she has been living in her hometown. Her husband passed away early, and she raised a pair of children alone. Her older sister is called Zhao Chenxing, and her younger brother is called Zhao Chenyu.

"Niannian is here." Gao Wenjing stood up, thumped her waist, "Mom used to love Niannian the most, and she's fine now."

"Sister." Zhao Chenxing greeted Gu Nian first.

Gu Nian's impression of this family comes from the Lord's memory. She hadn't seen Gao Wenjing in the Gao family this year. This time, it should be because of He Yunfang's critical illness that she rushed here from the countryside.

"En." Gu Nian nodded as a response, then walked to grandma's side and held her wrist habitually, then looked at Huo Qiyan with some doubts in her eyes.

Huo Qiyan is such a lazy person who doesn't do anything in the school hospital, but now he is doing ward rounds seriously and responsibly?
Probably because the information revealed by Gu Nian's black and white eyes was too straightforward, Huo Qiyan was a bit annoyed by her: "Grandma He's condition has basically stabilized, you still have to pay attention to your diet."

Gao Wenjing nodded hurriedly: "Hey, okay, I remember."

After Huo Qiyan said this, he closed the medical records and was about to leave, Gu Nian was taken aback, who messed with him?

"Doctor Huo!"

Huo Qiyan turned his head, the person who stopped him was the submissive Gao Chenxing.

"Doctor Huo, can I go to you in the future?" Zhao Chenxing seemed to realize that what he said was ambiguous. I want to study medicine."

Gao Wenjing quickly grabbed Zhao Chenxing: "Why are you so ignorant? Dr. Huo is very busy, so don't cause trouble for him."

Zhao Chenxing broke away from Gao Wenjing's hand, moved his feet, moved a little away from her, but still looked at Huo Qiyan stubbornly.

Huo Qiyan paused for a moment, showing an expression of sudden realization: "So that's how it is."

Zhao Chenxing's eyes showed surprise, and when he was about to nod, he saw Huo Qiyan's eyes turn away from her, following Huo Qiyan's eyes, it was Gu Nian who was lowering his head and was peeling an apple for He Yunfang.

Zhao Chenxing was taken aback.

Noticing the gazes of several people, Gu Nian raised his head, a little confused: "What are you doing?"

Huo Qiyan smiled, his eyes slightly oppressed: "She said, she wants to chat with me, do you think I agree?"