Chapter 1 You are my instructor

Even so, Sister Ou did not turn around and leave, but joined the reconnaissance team with a smile.

"Your name is Yanyan, what a nice name. What does your aunt do in the day class?"

"My aunt is in the technical department on the second floor," Mao Yanyan answered obediently with a blushing face.

Dai Qing smiled at her. She was big in stature but had a shy personality, which was quite interesting.

After asking, Sister Ou took Dai Qing away. The two took their lunch boxes and sat down to eat together. "The girl is not bad, but it's a pity that she is being watched by those old women. We are not in the same group, so the chances are slim."

Dai Qing: “…”

Apart from other things, Sister Ou has quite a few nephews and nieces.

I turned off my phone and cleaned the bathroom at night, and Mao Yanyan came over. "Your name is Dai Qing, right? I think we are about the same age. Can I sit with you for dinner in the future? Those older sisters in our group... I'm a little scared."

Looking at Mao Yanyan's embarrassed face, Dai Qing couldn't help but laugh, "Of course you can, but we also have enthusiastic sisters here, you have to be mentally prepared."

There are many people, and there are many gossips, especially in a factory where "talent" gathers, and they have nothing to do but gossip.

"I know this. It will take some time to get used to it." Mao Yanyan thought about what happened today, her eyes filled with worry.

Those older sisters all smiled like the wolf grandmother, and it made her feel scared just looking at them.

The two became friends and would sit together and chat whenever they had free time. When someone introduced a friend to her and Mao Yanyan was embarrassed, Dai Qing would remind her that she could use her aunt as a shield.

Although Mao Yanyan was shy, she was very smart and changed her mind immediately.

Whenever someone introduced her to a friend, she would blush and say that her aunt had already arranged everything for her, which gave people some peace of mind.

In a blink of an eye, the two middle classes were finished.

At noon that day, Dai Qing slept until she woke up naturally. After washing up, she changed into a set of pure cotton clothes, a blue jacket, black trousers, and a pair of cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles.

Clean and neat, suitable for training.

Since it was still early, I took my basket and went out to buy two watermelons. I had to be more prepared when I asked the instructor to come to my house to teach me.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, Cheng Hao appeared on time.

"Sit down and cool off for a while. I bought you a watermelon because I knew you were coming." Dai Qing brought out the watermelon, cut it into pieces, and told Cheng Hao to feel free.

"You don't have to be polite to me," Cheng Hao couldn't help but chuckle as he watched her busy like a little bee.

"This is not a matter of being polite or not. I know a little bit about hospitality." Dai Qing picked up a piece of watermelon and said while eating.

After a short rest, Cheng Hao stood in the yard and demonstrated military boxing to her in slow motion.

"Military boxing is a type of boxing that combines punching, kicking, wrestling, knife grabbing, gun grabbing and other fighting movements. There are three sets of military boxing. The first set has a total of 16 moves, divided into bow stance punching, throat piercing kicking, horse stance horizontal strike..."

Every time Cheng Hao mentioned a reputation, he would perform a demonstration action to illustrate it. After one round, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

Dai Qing listened carefully, and after he narrated it once, she had almost remembered it.

"Come, follow me and practice. Let's learn the moves first..."

Following Cheng Hao's demonstration, Dai Qing did not slack off and followed it seriously. By the time she finished learning a set of boxing, it was already 5:30 in the afternoon.

Cheng Hao stopped his moves and looked at the sky. "There's no rush to practice. Let's take a break and get familiar with it again."

"Okay," Dai Qing walked to the corridor and took two towels, one white and one blue, and handed the blue one to Cheng Hao, "This is prepared for you. It has been heated with hot water. Wipe it."

"Thank you," Cheng Hao took the towel, which was brand new and smelled of soap.

The two of them sat on the chairs, enjoying the breeze that helped the sweat on their bodies to fall off. Then Dai Qing stood up again and practiced the 16 moves of the military boxing from beginning to end, and surprisingly, she performed them perfectly.

Cheng Hao looked at her in surprise and nodded.

"You are very smart. Once you have mastered it, you will slowly integrate strength into it. Then when you punch, your momentum will be different. For self-defense, learning the first set is enough. Since you have a talent for this, I will teach you the second and third sets in a few days."

"Thank you, instructor." Dai Qing's eyes sparkled.

Cheng Hao watched her become energetic after exercising, her cheeks were pink and her eyes were brighter than the stars in the night sky. He twirled his fingers to suppress the throbbing in his heart.

"Military boxing can train the mind, making it resilient, brave and strong. If you have a talent for this, practice diligently and the results will surely surprise you."

"Don't worry, I will never let you down." Dai Qing nodded, treating Cheng Hao as an instructor, with respect in her tone.

Seeing her serious attitude, Cheng Hao raised his eyebrows. Children who have not yet gained enlightenment are so cute.

I hope that during the two years he is away, the children can continue to maintain this mentality and wait for him to come back.

In the evening, Dai Qing specially fried a chicken to express her gratitude. She used fermented bean paste to make a large dish of chicken and served it with white rice. They both enjoyed the meal very much.

After dinner, Cheng Hao remembered Ge Bing's reminder and watched Dai Qing squatting beside the cardboard box feeding the dog. He mustered up the courage to speak.

"Hey~, we ate a lot at night, how about we go to the Cultural Palace for a walk to help digest the food?"

"The Cultural Palace?"

Dai Qing was stunned. The Cultural Palace is now open to the public for free. It not only has a running track, but also basketball and volleyball courts. Citizens living nearby can enter the park for a walk.

Since her rebirth, she has never gone out for fun properly.

"The running track there has been renovated, so taking a walk in the evening can be a good way to stretch your body." Cheng Hao said in a low voice, his hands slightly clenched behind his back, his lowered eyes revealing a burning feeling, as if he was afraid that Dai Qing would refuse.

Dai Qing hesitated for a moment before nodding and agreeing, "Okay, it's not far anyway."

After locking the door, the two of them took a shortcut to the Cultural Palace under the dim street lights.

"In the future, when you are alone at home at night, try to walk on the main road. Don't take the shortcut, it's not safe." Cheng Hao looked at the quiet alley and reminded.

"Thank you for your reminder. I'm not afraid of the dark." Dai Qing turned her head to look at him with a smile in her eyes. She still had a few ghosts nurtured in her jade token.

But I also know that sometimes people are scarier than ghosts.

At the entrance of the Cultural Palace, people were coming and going, and there were also a few stalls at the entrance, so it was very lively.

The two followed the crowd and walked in, and saw the football field in the center. Surrounding the football field was a running track where many young people were running.

Some elderly people were squatting under the lights playing chess.

Looking at so many people, Dai Qing couldn't help frowning. She seemed a little uncomfortable with being in crowded places.

"What? Not adapting?" Cheng Hao looked at her and chuckled, "You should be more lively at your age."

Dai Qing was stunned and smiled helplessly. She wanted to put everything aside and be happy, but her mentality had changed and she couldn't be lively anymore.

Being reborn with memories means that you are destined not to be able to live as a real eighteen-year-old.