Chapter 125 Lin Shuhua Extra
Lin Shuhua knew from a young age that she was different from other girls.
She had strong features, a tall stature, and broader shoulders than most of the boys in the village.
The worst thing is that she was born with a soft, clear voice. Her voice sounds like a mountain stream and her singing is like a yellow oriole singing out of a valley.
"Shuhua, your looks match your voice, it's really..." The villagers' hesitant eyes stabbed her heart like a knife.
Her eldest brother Lin Guohua comforted her: "Don't listen to their nonsense, our calligraphy and painting are the most beautiful."
But when she secretly wiped her tears, only Xiaobai would kick the door open: "Lin Shuhua! Why are you crying in front of the mirror? Do you want me to beat up everyone who gossiped about you?"
"They said... that I won't be able to get married in the future..."
Xiao Bai slammed his saber on the table and said, "Bullshit! Do you know what the female soldiers envy you for? With your physique, you can beat three of them at once!"
Seeing that Lin Shuhua was still sobbing, Xiaobai grabbed her collar and dragged her to the yard: "Stand up straight! Remember, you, Lin Shuhua, should live for yourself, not for those gossipers!"
At that moment, the dark clouds dispersed, the sun shone on the two of them, and Lin Shuhua suddenly stopped crying.
If Xiaobai gave her confidence, then Song Wan opened a door for her.
After the college entrance examination news was announced, she secretly envied the educated youth who were preparing for the exam, but she did not dare to express her wish.
Xiaobai's friend Song Wan, as if she had anticipated something, used both soft and hard tactics to force her to study with her brother, saying that she would take them to college together. College?! What a beautiful dream!
Shuhua didn't want to wake up. Even if he couldn't pass the exam, being able to read books openly every day was already a very happy thing.
Unexpectedly, under Song Wan's devilish special training, Lin Shuhua, who had been away from books for ten years, managed to be admitted to the best normal college in the north.
On the first day of school, roommates were surprised to see this "handsome guy" speaking in a soft female voice.
But this time, Lin Shuhua straightened his back and said, "My name is Lin Shuhua. Please give me your guidance in the future."
She found that at college, no one commented on her appearance anymore.
Under the lights of the library and amid the applause on the podium, she finally found her place.
After graduation, Lin Shuhua, like her brother, chose to return to her hometown and became a Chinese teacher at the county middle school.
The principal came to listen to the first open class.
When this 1.75-meter-tall "female man" recited "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond" in her heavenly voice, the whole classroom fell silent.
After class, the principal patted her on the shoulder and said, "Teacher Lin, your voice is a gift from God."
This time, she smiled openly.
One weekend, Lin Shuhua went to the city to participate in a teaching and research activity. At the bus stop, she saw three hooligans surrounding a girl and making advances.
"Stop!" she shouted, her voice soft but powerful.
The gangsters turned around and saw a long-haired "handsome guy" with a smirk on his face: "You are neither man nor woman, don't meddle in other people's business..."
Before she finished her words, Lin Shuhua took a step forward and used the military boxing that Xiaobai had taught her.
At this moment, a black shadow pounced from the side and knocked down the remaining two thugs in just a few moves.
"You have good skills, comrade! But this kind of thing can be left to us men." The man clapped his hands.
Lin Shuhua looked up and saw a burly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his muscles bulging under his camouflage uniform.
"Thank you!" She thanked him cheerfully in a soft voice.
Unexpectedly, the person on the other side seemed to know her and spoke hesitantly:
"You are Xiaobai's..."
"Brother? No, sister?" Fan Gang scratched his head and stared at her Adam's apple for a long time.
Lin Shuhua didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm the eldest sister, Lin Shuhua."
"I'm the eldest sister, Lin Shuhua." She suddenly laughed out loud, "A genuine woman."
Fan Gang was suddenly at a loss, and sweat stains appeared on the back of his camouflage uniform.
He suddenly stood at attention and saluted: "Report! Special Forces Combat Instructor Fan Gang! Just now it was an occupational disease! I didn't mean to stare at you to see if you had an Adam's apple!"
"Oh?" Lin Shuhua raised an eyebrow, "So do you think I look like a man?"
“No!” He roared, shaking off the sparrows on the treetops, “Like…like…”
"Like what?"
"Like a heroine in a magazine picture!"
She was not angry because of his straightforwardness, but felt that he was a little silly.
The special forces brigade was in an uproar that night.
"Lao Fan blushed! I can see it clearly with the night vision goggles!"
"He also said that I look like a girl in a magazine? How unfashionable!"
"The point is that he asked if she was a man..."
When Fan Gang buried his face in his tactical gloves and wailed, the instigator, Lin Shuhua, was being mocked crazily by Xiao Bai on the phone: "That big idiot Fan Gang actually asked me if you are a transgender! Hahahaha..."
Lin Shuhua spun the pen and smiled softly: "It's cute."
There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.
"...Sister, you are done."
Xiao Bai teased: "You actually think the Special Forces King is cute! It seems that you two are destined to be together. He will be seconded to the city as an instructor. You will have plenty of opportunities to find out if he is a cute person in the future."
Starting from the next day, "mysterious gifts" appeared in Lin Shuhua's teacher's office every day -
Monday is a box of Band-Aids (PS: I heard you scraped your hand while playing with gangsters);
Tuesday is a stack of "Illustrated Combat Techniques" (note: page 18 is suitable for women to exert force);
On Wednesday, I just used a punching bag (card: Don’t hold back your anger, hit this one).
"Coach Fan." She finally stopped someone sneaking around at the school gate. "Our school has no shortage of sports equipment."
The tip of Fan Gang's ears turned red as if blood was dripping, but he stood up straight: "Do you need a boyfriend?"
Before she could respond, the idiot added, "I checked! You are 26 and I am 29, you teach Chinese and I teach martial arts, and your sister is my boss. So, we are a perfect match!"
What a messed up theory! Lin Shuhua decided to find him something to do.
"The people who pursue me have to pass three tests." She raised her finger, "One is to recite "The Memorial to the Emperor on Leaving the Capital", two is to cook sweet and sour spare ribs, three..."
"I can!" Fan Gang's eyes suddenly lit up. "The late emperor died before he could complete his career! Today, the world is divided into three parts..."
He recited the text like shouting slogans, making the glass buzz.
I didn't expect this guy to have some knowledge of literature.
When he saw him bring out the charred "charcoal ribs" with an expectant look on his face, Lin Shuhua finally burst into laughter.
"What about the third level?" he asked anxiously.
She suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the chin: "Passed."
Fan Gang froze on the spot, took three steps with his hands and feet, and then hit the wall with a "bang".
Half a year later on Teacher's Day, Fan Gang brought his brothers from the special brigade to give Lin Shuhua a "military parade" on the playground.
When this tough guy knelt on one knee and sang "Night at the Naval Port" with his tuneless voice, all the teachers and students in the school laughed like crazy.
Lin Shuhua blushed as she took the ring made by Yehua: "It's so ugly! From now on, you can only sing it in front of me!"
At the wedding, Xiao Bai, as a member of the bride's family, warned Fan Gang: "If you dare to let my sister suffer injustice, I will let you experience the full set of fighting packages."
Fan Gang stood at attention and saluted: "Absolutely not!"
Nowadays, Lin Shuhua's teaching style is more and more like military training. Freshmen will curiously ask: "Teacher, have you ever been a soldier?"
She would show the wedding photo with her special forces instructor and say with a smile: "No, but my husband is. And I..."
She blinked, "She's the woman who defeated the special forces."
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