Qu Jian'er's skillful movements clearly demonstrated highly professional technique.
She seized the reins of another horse and led both horses across the obstacles in the riding arena.
The male student was caught off guard.
He almost fell off his horse.
He was instantly terrified.
Instinctively, he gripped the saddle tightly, trying to calm the horse and make it stop.
It's a pity.
Things didn't go as planned.
Qu Jian'er rode his horse with ease.
He captivated everyone present, and countless students couldn't help but applaud.
Besides the cheers and whistles of the crowd, the sound of horses' hooves was mixed with the frightened screams of the male student.
"Stop! I told you to stop—ah!"
The riding instructor noticed Qu Jian'er's actions and knew that she meant well by speaking up for him.
But even professionals can make a mistake when crossing all obstacles, especially with two horses.
That would be too dangerous.
He wanted to go forward and ask Qu Jian'er to stop.
They saw that the other party had already led his horse at high speed, running half a lap around the spacious riding arena.
The students fell silent.
After it quiets down, you gasp for air.
"That's amazing!"
"That must be incredibly professional."
Is she really just a celebrity?
"Oh no, Jeff is so clueless. Didn't he see we were all behaving ourselves?"
"Serves him right for looking down on the big brother in our class. Giving him a little lesson is too lenient!"
Lan Xiaodie knew that Qu Jian'er liked milk tea, so she went to buy some before the equestrian lesson started.
To everyone's surprise, when she returned, students from all three classes cheered for Qu Jian'er.
That kind of energy is like cheering for the national basketball team. What's wrong with everyone?
She saw Qu Jian'er dressed in riding attire, sitting dashingly on horseback.
Qu Jian'er's high ponytail kissed the sky freely, making her look like a great general returning from battle.
Lan Xiaodie's heart was pounding so hard that she had no time to look at Jeff on the other horse, let alone care whether there were tear stains on his pale face.
She ran to a spot not far from Qujian'er.
Holding up an extra-large cup of milk tea.
Lan Xiaodie, like a fervent fan waving a flag, shouted: "Cookie, Cookie, you're the best! You're my little moon!"
Carter corrected seriously: "Nonsense, our big brother is clearly the sun!"
Lan Xiaodie nodded subconsciously.
Then she discovered that the person who said those words was one of the school's notorious bullies.
Just then.
Qu Jian'er dismounted and walked over.
Jeff, looking half-dead, was thrown towards his classmates by Qu Jian'er.
It was rather desolate and miserable.
Qu Jian'er said, "When Daddy was already riding a horse, you didn't even know which chromosome he was. Apologize to the teacher, or I can continue to take you for free a few more laps."
They heard they wanted to come again.
Jeff didn't care about losing face.
He quickly bowed his head and apologized to the riding instructor.
His sincerity far surpasses that of Carter.
Qu Jian'er asked someone for a horsewhip, then led Lan Xiaodie in the opposite direction from the crowd.
Only then did everyone realize that Qu Jian'er hadn't brought a riding whip at all; she had simply ridden the horse around for a while.
Isn't this person afraid of falling off his horse?
Lan Xiaodie's eyes lit up with excitement. She rested her chin on her hand and said regretfully, "You can even ride a horse! It's a pity I came at the wrong time and didn't record your heroic figure."
She said she was going to look at her phone.
I played for a while.
I saw the latest trending topics.
It was clearly a scene of Qu Jian'er riding a horse.
It turns out that some students wanted to take this opportunity to complain that Qu Jian'er's behavior was inappropriate.
Unfortunately, netizens were still reeling from the shock of discovering that Qu Jian'er was a gaming prodigy.
Then I saw Qu Jian'er's riding skills.
They immediately became fans.
[Not human, not human.]
[We're both women, so why can't I do anything? Is it because my surname isn't Qu?]
[Should we form a group to change our surnames? I have a family member who works in the government.]
[Hahaha, you guys are killing me! Do those of you who want to change your surnames need a good beating from your parents?]
[How come even cookie makers know such obscure skills? From now on, I don't want anyone saying you shouldn't learn from celebrities.]
But her grades are bad, and she doesn't have a degree.
That's right, it's a fact that she doesn't have a degree!
[...]
Let's not talk about her like that.
Why can't we speak? This is too much interference! We're just telling the truth!
No, what I mean is, I'm afraid this person surnamed Qu might do something that will shock us. For example, maybe even get you first place in your studies.
【！！？】
[I can picture it.]
[Thanks for the invitation. I hope my music will stop contributing to the overall average of humanity; we just want to be laid-back.]
Looking at the expectations netizens have for Qu Jian'er.
Lan Xiaodie looked at Qu Jian'er slurping up the pearls in her milk tea and thought that with the other's intelligence, this was nothing.
But to my surprise, Qu Jian'er got a score of 89 on her math test tonight.
The last class of evening self-study.
The results of the quiz are out now.
The students in Class 333 were unusually excited because they had been under pressure from Qu Jian'er these past few days.
I have indeed learned some things, more or less.
I really want to see how many points I got on the test.
Some students were excited, while others remained calm.
Take Qu Jian'er for example.
She looked at the huge 89 on the test paper, put it down expressionlessly, and continued eating sunflower seeds.
Some netizens are eagerly anticipating whether Qu Jian'er will also surpass 98% of humans in her studies.
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