Chapter 74: You hold me to wash

Seeing the two, Tang Nuan painted inexplicably embarrassed.
Thinking that they were still talking just now, they were a little embarrassed and asked, "Um, I didn't bother you?"
Of course I'm sorry!
The arrogant woman thought to herself that she finally had to talk to Wen Moxuan alone, but she was interrupted in the end, which is really hateful.
Wen Moxuan shook his head, not paying attention, "It's okay."
Then he asked faintly, "How did you practice at the Taekwondo Gym?"
Tang Nuan thought about painting for a while and said flatly, "It's okay."
"Do you still have the strength to learn martial arts?" Wen Moxuan asked again.
Tang Nuan couldn't help but smile when he heard the painting, "Don't worry, you still have physical strength, and I will take your class well."
Wen Moxuan heard this, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, but it was fleeting.
Seeing this scene, the arrogant woman just now couldn't help but twitch at the corner of her mouth, girl!
Putting down the hand that was in front of Hun, the woman walked directly to Wen Moxuan and smiled at Tang Nuan's painting.
"Excuse me, this one?" The attitude was rather rude.
Wen Moxuan frowned obviously.
As a woman, how can Tang Nuan painting fail to see the hostility of this woman?
However, Tang Nuan painted a big smile, and then introduced himself.
"Hello, my name is Tang Nuanhua, I am a new martial arts student, may I ask you who?"
Tang Nuan painted... the woman said her name silently in her heart.
Unexpectedly, the names are so nice, and suddenly I feel a little unhappy.
But on the surface, nothing was shown, and he continued, "Hello, I am Ye Lingfang, and like Mo Xuan, I am also a martial arts coach here."
"Oh, that's it, good coach."
When Tang Nuanhua heard that she was also a coach, he gave a face and asked faintly. But it's only faint.
Although this Ye Lingfang is indeed beautiful, but also very proud.
It seemed that there was a kind of aggressiveness all over, which made Tang Nuan feel not very fond of paintings.
Now that the two of them said hello, Wen Moxuan didn't want to waste any more time.
Turning around and saying, "Let's start then."
"Okay." Tang Nuan did not neglect the painting, and followed forward.
Perhaps it is a martial art, because it is more prone to injury than Taekwondo, the sponge here is actually much thicker than the sponge mat in the Taekwondo gym.
Tang Nuan's painting stepped on it, and it felt a little strange.
Wen Moxuan said coldly, "Learning martial arts is easy to get hurt. If it is a trauma, it doesn't matter. But here, you may accidentally pull up your ligaments, sprain your bones, and bear some painful bones. Internal injury, so you'd better be mentally prepared."
I have to admit that when he heard this, Tang Nuanhua shuddered in his heart.
But after thinking about it, since it is the major of my own choice, it is natural to learn well.
"I'm ready." Tang Nuanhua said firmly.
"That's good. You were on the Taekwondo side. You should have done warm-up exercises. So now, I will teach you some basics directly."
After that, Wen Moxuan didn't talk nonsense, and started professional teaching directly.
Tang Nuan painted also devoted himself to learning.
During the process, Tang Nuan made some non-standard movements in his paintings, and Wen Moxuan would step forward to give pointers.
When pointing, he would inevitably be close to his body and use his hands to straighten Tang Nuan's posture.
For example, at this moment, Tang Nuan painted his fist in the wrong direction, and Wen Moxuan personally stepped forward and held her fist.
"Remember, your fist can't be raised directly from the waist, it won't make any effort."
Then, Wen Moxuan held her fist and practiced it in his own way.
"In this place, about three inches from the waist, you have to have an arc, and this process can help you better. If you don't believe me, try it."
Wen Moxuan took a step back as he spoke.
Tang Nuan did the same, and found out that it was much better than before.
Suddenly he was very happy and praised, "Coach, you are so amazing."
Wen Moxuan was very indifferent when he heard the praise.
Just seeing her smile happily, she seemed to be in a better mood.
At this moment, Ye Lingfang, who was next to him, watched this scene, his eyes were almost breathing fire!
Ye Lingfang has liked Wen Moxuan since she first knew Wen Moxuan.
In order to Wen Moxuan, she kept improving herself, and she was fortunate enough to enter the same martial arts gym with him.
But even so, Wen Moxuan's personality is indifferent, and Ye Lingfang doesn't even see his face often.
After seeing him for a while, and talking to him, his attitude is also tepid.
As a result, now, Wen Moxuan is so close to Tang Nuan's painting!
You know, Wen Moxuan has never been so good to other female students in the past.
Even if you know that you are wrong, it is always a verbal guide, without touching it.
But now, he is teaching Tang Nuan to paint!
What is the origin of this Tang Nuan painting? Why was it so special to her when Wen Moxuan taught her for the first time?
Thinking of this, Ye Lingfang's hostility towards Tang Nuan's painting became deeper.
Tang Nuan's paintings can actually feel that there are two lines of sight staring at him fiercely, that feels like a glow on the back.
But once I turned around, I couldn't catch anything.
Whether it was Ye Lingfang or Wen Moxuan, they looked at themselves faintly.
Is it my own illusion? Tang Nuan thought about painting.
At dusk, Wen Moxuan gave her class and left.
Ye Lingfang took a deep look at her and left.
Tang Nuanhua changed back to his clothes, collected things, and went home.
After arriving home, all the soreness in the martial arts hall was immediately apparent.
Tang Nuan took a trip to the sofa in the living room and couldn't bear the pain.
After training for so long, my physical strength has already been overdrawn.
The bones all over his body were so sore that they seemed to have been demolished again.
Seeing that she was as tired as a salted fish, Li Sao quickly stepped forward and asked, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"
"I enrolled in a martial arts class. I went to learn for a day today and I was exhausted." Tang Nuan painted the truth.
"It turned out to be like this." Sister Li nodded, "You will go up and take a hot bath and get a good sleep."
Before he finished speaking, Tang Nuanhua hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, if I move, my bones will break."
Sister Li had to nod her head, "Then you should take a good rest, then go back later."
Tang Nuanhua nodded lightly and collapsed on the sofa.
But after a while, Li Jingyi came back.
Seeing her like this, she frowned with a headache.
"It's also a young lady anyway, look at what you are lying down?"
However, Tang Nuan was tired and paralyzed, and he didn't care about his image.
For some reason, on a whim, he stretched out his hand and said to Li Jingyi, "Jing Yi, I'm so tired. Can you take me to the bath?"
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Hearing this, Tang Nuan couldn't help but froze, and his whole body froze.