The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Qi Lei sometimes learns some moves with Xing Jiu'an. At the same time, he is also Xing Jiu'an's favorite person to teach.

Most of the moves, as long as Xing Jiu'an demonstrates it once, Qi Lei can basically copy it for her.

It's an exact copy. Xing Jiu'an's movements and even strength can basically be learned. If it is a little simpler, he can basically learn it in one pass.

What Xing Jiu'an just did was a relatively simple move, which was both beautiful and powerful. It was a relatively aggressive move.

Qi Lei took the long stick that Xing Jiu'an had just given him in his hand, and easily made the moves that Xing Jiu'an had just taught him.

"Sister, isn't it like this?" The boy between the teenagers and the youth has a clean and sunny smile. Facing the sunlight, he has an amazing tenderness.

"Yes." Xing Jiu'an walked over, "Great."

Xing Jiu'an likes to teach students like Qi Lei very much, because she is not a good teacher, and Qi Lei is a gifted student.

In this way, even if she doesn't know how to teach, Qi Lei can learn by himself.

"This time it seems a little familiar." Qi Lei said with some doubts.

"I designed it myself." Xing Jiu'an raised his face and smiled proudly.

"I redesigned the moves that my master taught me, and made a new move, but the strength is the same, and it is more aggressive in the fight!"

"Sister, you are amazing!" Qi Lei's eyes were soft, and he looked at Xing Jiu'an full of admiration.

I have to say, being praised is really a strange feeling!

Xing Jiu'an smiled very happily.

"What's the matter with you two?"

Master and uncle couldn't keep practicing the exercises over there. They felt that it was very lively here. When they came over, they saw Xing Jiu'an smiling happily.

Master seems to have not seen Xing Jiu'an smile so happily for a while. She always seems to have something in her heart. Seeing her like this, she feels a lot of comfort in her heart.

"I just showed Xiaolei a new move I created, and he learned it after just watching it once." Xing Jiu'an said with a smile.

"This makes you so happy?" The master touched his chin, a little disbelieving.

Qi Lei just stood obediently and didn't speak.

"Ah, I also praised me for being great!" Xing Jiu'an raised his chin slightly and smiled very happily.

"I praised you, but I didn't see you so happy!" The master continued, as if he was still a little dissatisfied.

"It's different." Xing Jiu'an put his hands around his chest, "Xiao Lei smiles very well, and when he speaks, it makes people feel very sincere."

"You mean I'm not sincere?" The master took two steps and Xing Jiu'an quickly stepped back.

"Anyway, Master, you know it yourself." Xing Jiu'an took a few steps back, "Don't ask me, I'm a very polite child, and I won't be rude to Master!"

Master passed by Qi Lei and wanted to take the stick in his hand.

Qi Lei looked at the current situation, took two steps back, didn't give, and smiled embarrassedly.

"I..." The master was angry, "Xing Jiu'an, wait for me, and when I catch up with you, I have to ask you whether I am sincere or not."

Xing Jiu'an has trotted away.

"Master, you don't have to chase me, I have this idea anyway!"

"Insincere is insincere!"

"Stinky girl." The master ran after him.

Although he is fifty years old, his physical fitness is very good, and Xing Jiu'an is not necessarily better than him!