Chapter 97 This sword technique is truly extraordinary
"Really? You can actually lose weight! Teach me!"
"Open a class, we will learn from you!"
"Yes, yes, yes. Speaking of which, Jinmo, how did you learn sword dancing? Is this also within the scope of traditional Chinese medicine?"
During these few days of getting along, many people around her knew that she loved Chinese medicine. In their impression of Chinese medicine, it was only about acupuncture, herbal medicine and the like, and they had never thought that it also included swordsmanship.
The girl looked around at everyone, smiled faintly and spoke in a clear voice: "Whether it is swordsmanship or other traditional martial arts, after being improved, they can all have the effect of strengthening the body, which is equivalent to the health-preserving exercises of traditional Chinese medicine."
Everyone exclaimed, looking excited.
"Then teach us! We will practice with you!"
"Yes! This is much more interesting than those aerobics exercises abroad!"
"If we know swordsmanship, can we use it for defense?"
Ye Jinmo nodded: "Yes, martial arts were originally used for self-defense. Even after being improved, they can still be used for self-defense."
Hearing this, everyone became even more excited.
Not far away, Meng Shanshan had a distorted smile.
Looking at the many people surrounding Ye Jinmo, they completely forgot about her graceful dance just now.
Her lungs were about to explode!
She tilted her head slightly and saw her elder brother looking confident. Ji Sichen next to him was smiling, which was rare.
She clenched her fists and for a long while finally suppressed her surging jealousy.
"Brother, sister is so awesome!"
Zhong Shaoqing said without even raising his head: "Well, let Jinmo teach mom how to do the health-preserving exercises later."
Her eyes darkened, the coldness in them hidden in the darkness.
Suddenly, Zhou Yue was pushed by someone and his body suddenly moved forward.
Qian Tengyue pushed through the crowd and stood next to his goddess, saying in a high-pitched voice: "Everyone, what do you think of my sister Jinmo's swordsmanship?"
"Good! Great!"
"Compared to the dance Meng Shanshan just performed?"
When this question was raised, everyone fell silent.
They didn't dare to speak, as they all knew that Meng Shanshan was the adopted daughter of the Zhong family. Zhong Shaoqing was sitting on the side, and if they lost her face, they would inevitably be retaliated by the Zhong family.
But everyone's performance was real, and many people were hesitant to speak.
In fact, they all thought that Ye Jinmo's swordsmanship was better.
It’s not that they deny Meng Shanshan’s dance, but this dance... I don’t know if it’s their illusion, but it always feels arrogant.
After reading it, I can only sigh:
[You dance so well, you are worthy of being the proud daughter of the Zhong family! 】
Instead of being like now, they feel it is powerful, friendly and interesting.
At this time, someone came out to smooth things over: "This...Meng Shanshan is dancing, and Ye Jinmo's program is not of the same type as hers, so they can't be compared."
Qian Tengyue was dissatisfied: "You mean you like Meng Shanshan's dance more?"
"No, no..." Then he realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly shut up.
At this time, Ji Sichen stood up and took a few steps forward.
People around consciously give way.
"Student Ye Jinmo's swordsmanship is truly extraordinary. Would you be willing to teach me?"
When these words were spoken, everyone gasped in disbelief.
Mr. Ji is also learning?
Ji Sichen cleared his throat and continued, "Keeping fit is a must for office workers."
Ye Jinmo raised her eyebrows slightly, with a smile on her lips: "If President Ji asks, of course Jinmo is willing."
A few words brought everyone closer together, and the crowd was instantly excited.
"Wow! It turns out that Mr. Ji also has the troubles of an office worker!"
"My parents are also office workers, and they suffer from back pain every day. It would be great if they could practice some simple health exercises!"
"Student Jinmo, can you teach us some simple exercises first?"
At this time, Qian Tengyue stood up and said, "Everyone, be quiet first. Now that President Ji has spoken, it's clear that Zhou Yue hasn't apologized to Sister Jinmo yet!"
Zhou Yue's eyes were red, and she argued loudly: "Why are you so aggressive? You are ganging up on me!"
"How can this be considered bullying you?" Tan Qinghuan stepped forward, "Weren't you also quite arrogant when you forced Jinmo to perform the show just now?"
Everyone reacted.
"Yes, President Ji has spoken. This swordplay is better than dancing. You should apologize!"
"I have to do laundry for a month before school starts!"
"We all heard it. You don't want to regret it, do you?"
People around were talking at once.
Zhou Yue obviously couldn't hold on any longer. She looked up at Meng Shanshan not far away, who was looking at her for help.
Meng Shanshan's eyes turned, she walked into the crowd and nodded to everyone, "Indeed, the swordplay is more exciting, but isn't it a bit too much to ask Zhou Yue to apologize and do the laundry? This will also make Jin Mo bear a reputation for being cunning and mean, which is not good."
Then, she looked up at Ji Sichen: "Mr. Ji, what do you say?"
The man who was called out restrained his expression slightly, his deep eyes flashed a cold light, and he glanced around. Everyone was waiting for him to speak.
"This is a trumped-up match. If Ye Jinmo loses today, will you let her go so easily?"
The smile on Meng Shanshan's face froze, and she felt unconvinced.
She has already said it so perfectly, why is Ji Sichen still finding fault?
Zhou Yue next to him almost couldn't stand.
She has never washed clothes since she was a child.
She rushed to Ye Jinmo and grabbed her arm tightly: "I'm sorry, I really don't know how to wash clothes."
The girl pulled her hand away calmly, her expression nonchalant: "You can learn."
"Ye Jinmo is such a bitch..."
Before Zhou Yue could finish her words, Meng Shanshan covered her mouth.
"One cannot go back on one's word, don't you think, Zhou Yue?"
She silently twisted Zhou Yue's arm, then pulled him away.
Qian Tengyue made a face in the direction the two people left.
The person in charge came out to smooth things over: "Let's go back and sit down first. There are other students who are going to perform. Everyone is welcome!"
Ye Jinmo returned to her seat.
Zhong Shaoqing gave his sister a thumbs up and handed her a big skewer of meat.
"Good performance, Jinmo will be rewarded with skewers of meat!"
"Thank you, brother!"
Ji Sichen smiled and left the crowd to answer the phone.
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In the dark, under the big tree.
Zhou Yue was so angry that she was fuming: "Shanshan, why don't you help me?"
Meng Shanshan's eyes flashed with sarcasm, but her tone was gentle: "Zhou Yue, President Ji is still there, you can see that President Ji is protecting Ye Jinmo. If you tear your face off, do you think the Zhou family can still be saved?"
"No way? Will President Ji deal with our Zhou family for her?"
"I don't know, I just don't want you to be implicated because of me."
Meng Shanshan said, patting her hands comfortingly: "Let's stay away from Ye Jinmo."
The words of comfort not only failed to suppress Zhou Yue's temper, but made her even angrier.
"It's all the fault of that bitch Ye Jinmo! I just don't believe that she can do whatever she wants just by hooking up with President Ji. I must bring her down and teach her a lesson!"
The other side.
Ji Sichen hung up the phone and walked towards the tent with a stack of pink envelopes.
It’s just a love letter, he can write it too, write a pile of them!
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