"Wow, it's Nan Qiaosheng!"
"Yeah, yeah, why is it him who's teaching us Taekwondo?"
Nan Qiaosheng's appearance caused a stir in the dojo.
There's no other reason than that Nan Qiaosheng's level is truly beyond what ordinary coaches can match.
At least half of the students sitting below today came here specifically to take Nan Qiaosheng's class.
Unfortunately, he had already filled his quota of students, so he had to settle for the remaining coaches.
At this moment, Nan Qiaosheng walked in from the doorway. When he arrived at the dojo, he paused briefly and gave a brief introduction.
Nan Qiaosheng explained that Coach Zhou had been unwell recently, and he would be acting as their coach for the next week.
As soon as the news spread, many students cheered.
Of course, Feng Xi was not among these people.
He forced a smile, hoping that after last night, Nan Qiaosheng's appearance today was just a coincidence.
But Nan Qiaosheng, who started training them like a devil early in the morning, is probably a devil himself, isn't he?
Feng Xi originally only wanted to learn a few moves of Taekwondo so he could show off in front of girls.
Aside from that idea, he's physically weak.
A classic case of having the will but not the ability.
After being repeatedly kicked by Nan Qiaosheng, Feng Xi almost collapsed as soon as he stepped off the field.
After lunch, he slept in his school dormitory all night, but oh no, he got a leg cramp.
Feng Xi was in so much pain that she lay on the top bunk screaming and yelling.
That was incredibly embarrassing.
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"Oh my god, Coach Qiao Sheng is really scary, I'm too scared to attend his classes anymore."
"Yeah, I got a cramp just from doing one kick this morning."
"This is too tragic, hahaha, luckily our coach is so cute and cuddly."
...
When Rong Shang arrived at the Taekwondo gym after coming from home in the afternoon, she heard students complaining everywhere. What were they saying? They were saying that Nan Qiaosheng's teaching was too abnormal.
No one who has taken his class wants to take it a second time.
Cherish life, stay away from Nan Qiaosheng.
Rong Shang chuckled upon hearing this, "Is it really that exaggerated?"
Knowing from her colleagues that Nan Qiaosheng liked to drink bitter coffee, Rong Shang made him some coffee during her break and brought it to his office.
When he entered the office, Nan Qiaosheng sat at his desk, one hand on the desk, leaning forward, his fingertips gently pinching his brow.
She was such a gentle person.
Rong Shang walked over with the coffee in her hand. She looked at him and teased, "Boss, you're quite the celebrity now."
"……"Um?
Nan Qiaosheng paused in her pinching of her brow, then looked up, her gaze gentle. "What?"
"coffee."
"Thank you." Lowering her eyes, Nan Qiaosheng reached out, picked up the cup, and took a small sip.
A bitter taste spread through his mouth, and the man slightly raised his lips, his smile captivating.
Hmm, it's alright.
"It's nothing. When I first came here, the crowd outside was saying that your teaching is weird."
That's utter nonsense.
How could someone so gentle be the kind of person they're talking about?
Rong Shang leaned closer, a smile in her eyes.
Nan Qiaosheng looked up and met her gaze, knowing that she was doing it on purpose.
"I'm responsible for my students, what's wrong with that?"
The contrast between saying such a strong sentence in a gentle voice is truly remarkable.
“No.” Rong Shang shook her head, her icy hands resting on the desk. “You’re right.”
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