Respect is worse than resignation
Chapter 7 How old is Wen Lao?
The female voice who suddenly interjected was sweet and lovely, and the clouds were light and breezy, refreshing like an ice spring, which made people feel relieved from the heat of the summer.
The rest area of the restive financial team gradually quieted down.
It's a pity that Yang Ke, who was at the peak of his temper and couldn't redeem himself, was worried about the outcome of the competition and Cheng Xuebei's knee injury, so he couldn't appreciate such beauty at all.
The irascibility can be described by a girl's words, and the fire-breathing Tyrannosaurus rex instantly possessed him, and a long-lasting breath of the late Cretaceous period soared into the sky, wishing he could spray small flames and turn around to kill the girl who interrupted.
"It's so easy as you said, you go up and change people, how can it be so easy, now finance can't do it without Beibei, but Beibei has no physical strength!!! That... old Wen?"
Standing behind Yang Ke was Mrs. Wen Xi who descended from the sky.
Wen Xi wears frameless myopia glasses, her long hair is simply tied back, she is wearing a simple denim T-shirt, light flat shoes, and a light blue folder for class under her right arm.At first glance, it looks like the outfit for class, and then she will put a small blackboard on it later, and she can start the lecture directly.
Bawangke's furious hellfire was suddenly drawn, and a small basin of ice water splashed over his face, and pitiful little green smoke rose up, "Hey hey hey, that, Mr. Wen, you're welcome after class!" Want to watch the game?"
"No, I still have class in the next quarter," Wen Xi raised her hand to cover the glare of the sun, trying to see the scoreboard in the distance.
The difference in scores made her couldn't help but tighten her lips, but her beautiful side face was still calm and serious, "I just took the time to come here and try my best to turn the tide."
As Wen Xi said, she put down the folder in her hand, crossed her hands forward, and made a warm-up movement of splitting her wrists.
Hey, the goddess has come to save the world.
All the onlookers, including Yang Ke, had a mouthful of blood stuck in their throats, barely holding on to the wall to stand firm.
Teacher Wenxi, although you are tall and slender, although you are beautiful and have a certain radiance that can confuse your opponent's mind, although you are enthusiastic about collective honor, the spirit is commendable.
But these are not edible.
But just looking at your wrist, isn’t it too slender? Looking at your face, although the average level of dead face control people will not have any opinion on your appearance, but any good physicist can’t find a trace of it from it. How about talent for competitive sports!
Trying to turn the tide, could it be that my big finance has fallen to the point where I need a goddess to sell my appearance and play a beauty trick?
In the face of countless questioning eyes around, Wen Xi remained calm, and a sweet smile on her lips inadvertently dazzled all the nympho. She raised her active wrist, turned around and gestured towards a corner of the stand.
The onlookers were attracted by the twists and turns of suspense, and turned their heads in unison to look in the direction Wen Xi pointed, collectively interpreting a large group of hungry people who were waiting for the waiter to serve the food.
"Yin Yiming, can you hurry up, everyone is waiting for you. And the intermission is very short, let Cheng Xuebei guide you to do a warm-up first. Raise your head and win glory for the group. What are you doing so shy?"
Mr. Wen waved his hand lightly, and he committed an occupational disease while talking. He directed Yin Yiming to go forward bravely without fear of wind and waves, just like asking her to come to the blackboard to answer difficult questions, full of occupational disease pressure like a professional teacher.
Yin Yiming stood up from the corner, and his tall and tall appearance immediately caught the audience's eyes.After listening to Wen Xi's words, although she was very reluctant, she lowered her head and shoulders with her pockets in her pockets, and slowly moved to the front of the rest area, her red and tender lips were almost bleeding from being bitten.
Before Wen Xi could speak again, Overlord took over the task of supervising the war decisively.
She jumped over a row of chairs where the players rested.After picking through a lot of messy jerseys and making a few gestures, he found a red jersey that best suited Yin Yiming's figure.
"Umm...what are you doing, senior sister Zhuhou..." Yin Yiming was covered by the jersey hood, struggling in a panic to find the survival space for himself to breathe normally.
"Well, very good, referee, financial substitution! This one, No. 33, change captain Cheng Xuebei!" Yang Ke slapped Yin Yiming onto the court, turned around and yelled at Wen Xi who was about to leave, "Old Wen, Is there any order or request, I will convey it to you!"
Wen Xi turned her head to think for a moment, and still had the same chuckle, "The request is not high, just tell Yin Yiming not to lose."
==!Really low, thank you for raising your hand!
Cheng Xuebei drank the water handed over by Yang Ke in the rest area, frowning even more exaggeratedly than before, "This will not work at all, Yin Yiming can't support this kind of temporary replacement at all."
The overlord hasn't stepped out of his violent role yet, "Anyway, Wen Xi wants her not to lose, and Yin Yiming has to try his best. Cheng Dong's skirt is so expensive, so I will take the opportunity to blackmail her. Wen Lao is really the most beautiful goddess among the goddesses." Those who are economically savvy deserve to be my treasure.”
"Since ancient times, profiteers have made a lot of money, and you are not bad, Mr. Yang..."
"I'm almost the only one who knows, but Yin Yiming seems to be really bad. He wanted to get a seat several times, but he couldn't get a good position at all."
puff--
Cheng Xuebei, who hadn't had time to swallow a sip of water, was so choked by Yang Ke's sudden yellow accent in broad daylight that she couldn't breathe on her own. Yang Ke hurried over to pat her chest, "Don't get excited, there is still room for redemption. Unmatched speed!"
As the competition progressed, more and more alumni came to watch, and several brothers and sister schools of accounting, finance and taxation came to reinforce one after another. Civil Engineering, a team that is regarded as a "non-mainstream" school in the University of Finance and Economics, although it has a dark horse record all the way Not bad, but still lacks Confederate supporters.
The soft girls of the Securities and Futures College were just beaten by the tall and strong freshmen of "non-mainstream" civil engineering in the last game. Everyone held hands with tears in their eyes and hoped that finance would win.
However, the seemingly tactical substitution just now did not seem to have brought any fundamental turning point in the situation of the game. On the contrary, because of the lack of Cheng Xuebei in the midfield, there were more loopholes in the organization of the attack.
"Come on, Xiao Yin, run and run!"
When Yin Yiming's classmates saw her, they cheered with infinite anxiety and expectation.
Yin Yiming managed to calm down the frantic heartbeat when he just played, and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Speaking of her own weaknesses, "can't bear expectations" can definitely be ranked in the top 10. Since she was a child, she has no parents to care about and make noise, and she only lives with her grandpa. The free and undisciplined rhythm is always her favorite.
She has become accustomed to her grandfather's state of mind, where winning or losing is meaningless. She can't sincerely participate in any competition of black and white. Said that it is so passionate to carry the banner of "can't lose" to win glory for the whole college.
Yin Yiming has been "taken care of" by the civil engineering team members since he came on the field. Under double-teaming several times, he made frequent mistakes.
The captain of Civil Engineering has been watching her since she came on stage, and found that although she is very fast, Yin Yiming would appear hesitant and cowardly when faced with a head-on conflict, and he was overjoyed.
"No. 14, No. 33, give up marking that [-], and cooperate with the striker to attack." The captain of the civil engineering said, and cast a contemptuous glance at Yin Yiming.
The rest area of the restive financial team gradually quieted down.
It's a pity that Yang Ke, who was at the peak of his temper and couldn't redeem himself, was worried about the outcome of the competition and Cheng Xuebei's knee injury, so he couldn't appreciate such beauty at all.
The irascibility can be described by a girl's words, and the fire-breathing Tyrannosaurus rex instantly possessed him, and a long-lasting breath of the late Cretaceous period soared into the sky, wishing he could spray small flames and turn around to kill the girl who interrupted.
"It's so easy as you said, you go up and change people, how can it be so easy, now finance can't do it without Beibei, but Beibei has no physical strength!!! That... old Wen?"
Standing behind Yang Ke was Mrs. Wen Xi who descended from the sky.
Wen Xi wears frameless myopia glasses, her long hair is simply tied back, she is wearing a simple denim T-shirt, light flat shoes, and a light blue folder for class under her right arm.At first glance, it looks like the outfit for class, and then she will put a small blackboard on it later, and she can start the lecture directly.
Bawangke's furious hellfire was suddenly drawn, and a small basin of ice water splashed over his face, and pitiful little green smoke rose up, "Hey hey hey, that, Mr. Wen, you're welcome after class!" Want to watch the game?"
"No, I still have class in the next quarter," Wen Xi raised her hand to cover the glare of the sun, trying to see the scoreboard in the distance.
The difference in scores made her couldn't help but tighten her lips, but her beautiful side face was still calm and serious, "I just took the time to come here and try my best to turn the tide."
As Wen Xi said, she put down the folder in her hand, crossed her hands forward, and made a warm-up movement of splitting her wrists.
Hey, the goddess has come to save the world.
All the onlookers, including Yang Ke, had a mouthful of blood stuck in their throats, barely holding on to the wall to stand firm.
Teacher Wenxi, although you are tall and slender, although you are beautiful and have a certain radiance that can confuse your opponent's mind, although you are enthusiastic about collective honor, the spirit is commendable.
But these are not edible.
But just looking at your wrist, isn’t it too slender? Looking at your face, although the average level of dead face control people will not have any opinion on your appearance, but any good physicist can’t find a trace of it from it. How about talent for competitive sports!
Trying to turn the tide, could it be that my big finance has fallen to the point where I need a goddess to sell my appearance and play a beauty trick?
In the face of countless questioning eyes around, Wen Xi remained calm, and a sweet smile on her lips inadvertently dazzled all the nympho. She raised her active wrist, turned around and gestured towards a corner of the stand.
The onlookers were attracted by the twists and turns of suspense, and turned their heads in unison to look in the direction Wen Xi pointed, collectively interpreting a large group of hungry people who were waiting for the waiter to serve the food.
"Yin Yiming, can you hurry up, everyone is waiting for you. And the intermission is very short, let Cheng Xuebei guide you to do a warm-up first. Raise your head and win glory for the group. What are you doing so shy?"
Mr. Wen waved his hand lightly, and he committed an occupational disease while talking. He directed Yin Yiming to go forward bravely without fear of wind and waves, just like asking her to come to the blackboard to answer difficult questions, full of occupational disease pressure like a professional teacher.
Yin Yiming stood up from the corner, and his tall and tall appearance immediately caught the audience's eyes.After listening to Wen Xi's words, although she was very reluctant, she lowered her head and shoulders with her pockets in her pockets, and slowly moved to the front of the rest area, her red and tender lips were almost bleeding from being bitten.
Before Wen Xi could speak again, Overlord took over the task of supervising the war decisively.
She jumped over a row of chairs where the players rested.After picking through a lot of messy jerseys and making a few gestures, he found a red jersey that best suited Yin Yiming's figure.
"Umm...what are you doing, senior sister Zhuhou..." Yin Yiming was covered by the jersey hood, struggling in a panic to find the survival space for himself to breathe normally.
"Well, very good, referee, financial substitution! This one, No. 33, change captain Cheng Xuebei!" Yang Ke slapped Yin Yiming onto the court, turned around and yelled at Wen Xi who was about to leave, "Old Wen, Is there any order or request, I will convey it to you!"
Wen Xi turned her head to think for a moment, and still had the same chuckle, "The request is not high, just tell Yin Yiming not to lose."
==!Really low, thank you for raising your hand!
Cheng Xuebei drank the water handed over by Yang Ke in the rest area, frowning even more exaggeratedly than before, "This will not work at all, Yin Yiming can't support this kind of temporary replacement at all."
The overlord hasn't stepped out of his violent role yet, "Anyway, Wen Xi wants her not to lose, and Yin Yiming has to try his best. Cheng Dong's skirt is so expensive, so I will take the opportunity to blackmail her. Wen Lao is really the most beautiful goddess among the goddesses." Those who are economically savvy deserve to be my treasure.”
"Since ancient times, profiteers have made a lot of money, and you are not bad, Mr. Yang..."
"I'm almost the only one who knows, but Yin Yiming seems to be really bad. He wanted to get a seat several times, but he couldn't get a good position at all."
puff--
Cheng Xuebei, who hadn't had time to swallow a sip of water, was so choked by Yang Ke's sudden yellow accent in broad daylight that she couldn't breathe on her own. Yang Ke hurried over to pat her chest, "Don't get excited, there is still room for redemption. Unmatched speed!"
As the competition progressed, more and more alumni came to watch, and several brothers and sister schools of accounting, finance and taxation came to reinforce one after another. Civil Engineering, a team that is regarded as a "non-mainstream" school in the University of Finance and Economics, although it has a dark horse record all the way Not bad, but still lacks Confederate supporters.
The soft girls of the Securities and Futures College were just beaten by the tall and strong freshmen of "non-mainstream" civil engineering in the last game. Everyone held hands with tears in their eyes and hoped that finance would win.
However, the seemingly tactical substitution just now did not seem to have brought any fundamental turning point in the situation of the game. On the contrary, because of the lack of Cheng Xuebei in the midfield, there were more loopholes in the organization of the attack.
"Come on, Xiao Yin, run and run!"
When Yin Yiming's classmates saw her, they cheered with infinite anxiety and expectation.
Yin Yiming managed to calm down the frantic heartbeat when he just played, and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Speaking of her own weaknesses, "can't bear expectations" can definitely be ranked in the top 10. Since she was a child, she has no parents to care about and make noise, and she only lives with her grandpa. The free and undisciplined rhythm is always her favorite.
She has become accustomed to her grandfather's state of mind, where winning or losing is meaningless. She can't sincerely participate in any competition of black and white. Said that it is so passionate to carry the banner of "can't lose" to win glory for the whole college.
Yin Yiming has been "taken care of" by the civil engineering team members since he came on the field. Under double-teaming several times, he made frequent mistakes.
The captain of Civil Engineering has been watching her since she came on stage, and found that although she is very fast, Yin Yiming would appear hesitant and cowardly when faced with a head-on conflict, and he was overjoyed.
"No. 14, No. 33, give up marking that [-], and cooperate with the striker to attack." The captain of the civil engineering said, and cast a contemptuous glance at Yin Yiming.
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