With a bang, the yellow-haired man fell to the ground, and Gu An was stunned!
The beautiful sister is very skilled and brave!
Si Hong no longer paid attention to the yellow-haired creature that flew two meters away.
Can't die, can't run away.
The middle-aged woman chased the yellow-haired man across the street and sat on his back. After retrieving the stolen cell phone from his trouser pocket, she punched him on the head.
He beat her and scolded her: "You are so young and don't learn your lesson. I told you not to steal my phone!"
Passersby surrounded the thief and called the police.
At this moment, Gu An completely forgot about the noise of the outside world. The only thing in his eyes was the heroic figure of his beautiful sister who had just thrown the ball over his shoulder.
"You're hurt!"
Si Hong half-knelt down, holding Gu An's palm with heartache. The palm's skin was broken due to the intense friction and was beginning to bleed.
"ah?"
Only then did Gu An feel the pain. He looked down and saw that both his palms were scratched, but they were just minor injuries.
It's normal for boys to have bumps and bruises occasionally.
The coldness in Si Hong's beautiful eyes faded away, and she said with a mixture of blame and heartache, "He's bigger and stronger than you. If you encounter something like this in the future, you can't stop him forcefully. You have to act within your capabilities. What if the bad guy has a knife in his hand?"
"I'm quite flexible. But my pretty sister is right. I must be careful to protect myself."
"I'll clean your wound and put a Band-Aid on it when we get back to school."
"No, no, I'm fine."
"Pretty sister, if your persimmons are broken, I'll give you two more."
The round, crisp persimmon that fell beside the green belt had an obvious dent.
Gu An stood up and picked up the crisp persimmon from the green belt, blew on it with his eyes narrowed.
He moved the persimmons around with his fingertips, turning them in circles so that the flesh wasn't too damaged. He put them into the shopping bag with a smile on his face.
You can still eat it yourself, don’t waste it if it’s expensive.
Si Hong raised the corner of his mouth: "Little brother, let's go."
Huangmao had already fallen hard and was now completely restrained by everyone.
Si Hong was anxious to give Gu An medicine, so she took the initiative to pick up the fruit gift box and urged him to follow her across the road.
Gu An followed her graceful figure and couldn't take his eyes off her.
"Thank you, little brothers!" the middle-aged woman shouted.
"You're welcome!"
Gu An kept waving his hands as he walked, feeling inexplicably happy to be thanked for doing good deeds.
Even though he was not the one who actually did the work, he was still happy.
"Beautiful sister, you were so skilled just now! Is it martial arts? Can you teach me?"
"You want to learn martial arts?"
Gu An's eyes were burning with scorching heat as he looked at Si Hong's eyes, which were filled with little red hearts.
"May I?"
"Practicing martial arts isn't as easy as you think. It's best to start from a young age and persevere in order to master it. I can teach you, but it will be very tiring. Can you endure the hardship?"
"I can do it. I'm very patient. Please teach me."
When talking about endurance, Si Hong's eyes were dim.
After careful consideration, he nodded gently to Gu An. Family martial arts were never easily passed on to outsiders, and only to those with a special destiny. This rule also varied from person to person within the Si family.
My little brother is special to me, so it should be possible.
only--
“It can’t affect learning.”
"I promise!"
The two returned to the principal's office together.
"Beautiful sister, why are we here again? Does the principal mind?"
Gu An was somewhat uneasy. Was this a place he could come often?
Elderly people...
Si Hong's eyes twitched slightly. She found a bottle of iodine and a medical cotton swab from the filing cabinet and took them in her hands, staring at him quietly with a cold gaze.
"Don't worry about that. It will hurt a little when you hold your hand out."
The wound will heal later.
Gu An put down the fruit and obediently stretched out his hand.
The two heads are very close, and the beautiful sister's eyelashes are so long and thick, which looks really beautiful.
Si Hong lowered her eyes, dipped a cotton swab in iodine and evenly applied it to the wound. When she looked up, she saw her little brother's dull eyes.
He said lightly: "Is there a flower on my face?"
Gu An was caught peeking, his face flushed unnaturally, he lowered his head and mumbled, "No..."
"Okay, just be careful not to touch the water."
"Beautiful sister, you taught me martial arts, so should I call you Master?"
"Um?"
Si Hong frowned slightly, then with narrow eyes, she came close to Gu An and asked with a half-smile, "What do you want to call me?"
Gu An was stunned. He had never thought about this problem.
Should I call her beautiful sister, sister master, or master sister?
The curve of Si Hong's mouth corners widened upwards, and her cold eyes were now smiling mysteriously.
She turned around, put the iodine swab into the filing cabinet, and said lightly, "When you've thought it through, tell me."
Gu An didn't know that he had already stepped into the edge of the minefield and was still thinking hard.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to me. I got it! It's called——
"Wait, don't tell me your answer yet."
Si Hong interrupted him and said, "Let me introduce myself to you first. My Kung Fu is a family martial art called 'Si Family Sanshou 36 Styles'.
Unlike the traditional martial arts that are primarily focused on strengthening the body, the Si Family Sanshou 36 Forms were created by my great-grandfather by combining the famous forms of various Chinese martial arts at the time. They are extremely practical and lethal..."
Gu An didn't hear a word of what was said afterwards, his mind was filled with only the four words "Si Family Sanshou".
It turns out that the beautiful sister's surname is Si. Hehe, she must have a nice name.
"Gu An!"
"Ah?" Gu An was confused.
"What did I just say?"
"Sister, last name is Si."
Si Hong held her forehead with her hand. As an airborne principal, she was almost a hands-off boss.
It turns out that being a teacher is really not easy.
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