Chapter 524 Pei Jinwu's mouth is so sharp, no one can argue with her.
"What decisions my teacher makes is none of your business, a mere child?"
Michelle sneered twice and retorted mercilessly.
Many years ago.
She was just an ordinary tennis player and couldn't make it into the Chinese national team.
In order to achieve good results, she spends most of her time on the court every day.
Aside from eating and sleeping, he spends all his time practicing.
Then one day...
She suddenly met a girl who said she would teach her a couple of tricks.
At first, seeing that the person was young, she didn't pay any attention to them.
later--
The girl played two rounds with her and completely won her over.
I have never seen anyone with such superb ball skills.
She pleaded desperately, almost kneeling on the ground, saying she wanted to bring honor to her ancestors and serve her country.
She only asked that the girl help her practice.
Surprisingly, the other party actually agreed.
From then on.
Her partner frequently appeared on the tennis court, teaching and training her in various aspects.
In just six months.
Her skills improved rapidly, and she made it all the way to the national team, participated in world competitions, and won many awards.
Her fame skyrocketed, leading to multi-million dollar endorsement deals.
And then—
The teacher rarely appears in person, only occasionally replying to her questions via WeChat.
Strangely enough.
She couldn't find any information about her mentor in the tennis world.
Age and nationality are completely unknown.
When asked for her name, she smiled faintly and said, "We're just strangers meeting, call me Miss Seven."
That day happened to be the 7th.
but.
It doesn't matter who the opponent is, as long as it helps her win the competition.
This time I returned to China.
She planned to recommend You Xueer to her master so that he could teach her properly for a short period of time.
Yu Xueer has good potential and will definitely make a name for herself in the international tennis world.
so……
She has an assistant while she's abroad.
Unexpected.
I heard that You Xueer was beaten so badly by an unknown student that her racket flew off her hands.
What's the difference between this and losing a gun on the battlefield?!
This is a complete slap in the face to her master!
so.
After getting off the plane, she rushed to the school to see the arrogant "perpetrator".
If his ball skills are really good, maybe she can take him on as a disciple and use him for her purposes.
"What can I do even if I voice my opinion?"
Pei Jinwu remained seated in her chair, her eyebrows slightly raised beneath her hat brim, revealing a sharp glint in her eyes. "She must have been blind to have taken you as a student."
"What do you mean?"
Michelle was filled with rage. With her face made up with smoky makeup and deliberately dressed in a Western style, she looked ferocious and terrifying.
"That's exactly what you mean."
Pei Jinwu fiddled with the thermos cup and slowly said, word by word, "The other party painstakingly taught you tennis back then because you wanted to serve your country."
"But you, for the sake of fame and fortune, resolutely withdrew and joined a foreign country at the most difficult time for Chinese tennis."
"Then help outsiders and give the Chinese a good slap in the face."
"Calling you ungrateful is too lenient." Pei Jinwu leaned back in her chair, her whole aura was cold, and her tone was full of aggression: "In the past, you would have been a traitor, a lackey. If you were caught, you would have been shot."
"..."
Michelle stood there, stunned, her mind reeling.
How does this little girl know so much?
"..."
The principal was initially worried that he was caught in the middle and couldn't resolve the issue.
That's good now.
Pei Jinwu's mouth is so sharp, no one can argue with her.
not to mention.
He certainly didn't have a good impression of people who "defected to the enemy and betrayed their country."
So what if you have a high international reputation?
What does it have to do with him?
The principal pursed his lips and silently sat down to the side.
You Xue'er, however, became agitated: "Pei Jinwu, what nonsense are you spouting?"
"This is Ms. Michelle, how dare you yell at her and slander her reputation!"
"slander?"
Pei Jinwu took a piece of candy out of his pocket, put it in his mouth, and smiled lazily: "Ask Ms. Michelle if anything I just said was made up."
"..."
Michelle's face was pale, and she was completely blank, trying to figure out who the girl in front of her was.
Could it be that she knows Miss Seven?
"Let's take a gamble; the so-called big shots won't take you as their disciple."
Pei Jinwu paused suddenly, his tone becoming even more sarcastic: "No, it should be that I won't take you as my grandson."
Her master is the disciple of a powerful figure, so how could You Xue'er only be able to act as his grandson?
"Who do you think you are? Do you even know who Seventh Miss is?" You Xue'er clenched her fists and retorted with bloodshot eyes, "Now that you have Master Shang backing you up, I don't dare to touch you."
"but--"
Yu Xue'er stepped forward, gritting her teeth, and said, "Sooner or later, I will make you pay the price."
"I'll wait."
Pei Jinwu smiled faintly, raising an eyebrow: "Is there anything else, Principal?"
"I'm fine." The principal shrugged and looked at Mr. You: "Chairman You, is there anything else?"
"..."
Mr. You's face was ashen. No matter how angry he was, he knew that Pei Jinwu was not someone he could mess with.
If Michelle hadn't wanted to see for herself what the person who beat Cher looked like.
I've suffered so many losses.
He would never confront her directly.
Xue'er too.
Of all people to provoke, why did I have to be so impulsive and provoke her at this time?
"OK."
Seeing that Mr. You had nothing to say, Pei Jinwu slowly stood up and patted Qin Hong's chin: "Let's go."
"good."
Qin Hong's mind was in a mess. She hurriedly got up and followed Pei Jinwu timidly with her head down.
As I passed by You Xueer, I glanced at her.
puff.
Her skin is so good, fair with a rosy glow, and also with a bluish-purple tinge.
...
I walked to the door.
Qin Hong took a deep breath before daring to speak softly: "Jin Wu, you had such a strong presence just now, you left them speechless."
"..."
Pei Jinwu stopped and stood in the corridor without moving.
"What's wrong?" Qin Hong stared at her with a puzzled look. "Wasn't the show over?"
"It's early."
Pei Jinwu curled her lips, took out her phone, and opened her email.
As expected.
There was an email inside, sent a week ago.
The sender is: Xiaomi.
That's right.
Before Michelle went abroad, her name was Mi Xu.
She calls her Xiaomi.
After training ended and she learned that Pei Jinwu had won an award, she stopped caring about her affairs.
I thought she was still active in the Chinese tennis scene, but I never expected...
It's been many years.
The former "Xiaomi" has transformed into "Michelle".
It's like throwing a meat bun to a dog—it's gone and will never come back.
The pig and the dough both died in vain.
"morning?"
Qin Hong was completely bewildered and silently stayed by Pei Jinwu's side, watching her frantically operate her phone.
"You want to see me, right? What a coincidence, I'm at Imperial University. Wait two minutes."
Xiaomi: "Okay, Miss Seven, I'll wait for you in the principal's office."
After reading the email.
Michelle smiled again, looked at You Xueer, and urged, "Seventh Miss is at Imperial University. Go and touch up your makeup to make a good impression on her."
"Xue'er, whether she can accept you as her disciple depends on your fate!"
"Don't worry, teacher, I will do my best!"
After saying that, You Xueer confidently walked to the side and frantically touched up her makeup to cover up the scars on her face.
"Principal, does Imperial University have any great tennis masters?" Michelle asked the principal. "People call her—Miss Seven?"
"Seventh Miss?"
The principal thought for a moment and shook his head. "I've never heard of such a person at Imperial University."
"Perfect timing, I'd also like to see who this tennis prodigy you're talking about is."
The words fell.
There was another knock on the office door. Chairman You's expression changed slightly, and he said excitedly, "It must be Miss Seven who has arrived."
The door opened.
When he saw the person standing in front of him, Chairman You's gaze suddenly turned cold.
——
besides.
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