Jiang Ying looked at Ye Xuan with her big, crystal clear eyes and said in surprise: "What are you doing here?"
After saying this, she looked at Ye Xuan warily.
Ye Xuan, is it because she found this place specifically?
Ye Xuan looked at Jiang Ying's slippers and was attracted by the beautiful feet. The next moment, before Jiang Ying could get angry, he said, "Are you and Principal Jiang Baishan the same family?"
No matter how stupid he is, he can still guess that Jiang Ying and Jiang Baishan are a family.
They both have the same last name.
Moreover, Jiang Ying was wearing sandals, and her upper body was also dressed quite casually. Girls usually only dress so casually at home, because it is forbidden in school.
"Yes, he is my grandfather!" Jiang Ying spoke simply and freely, then turned her head and said: "Grandpa, someone is looking for you!"
"Who!"
Jiang Baishan's voice came from the room, old and steady.
"What's your name!" Jiang Ying asked.
The two of them separated in a hurry during the day, and no one asked the other's name.
"Ye Xuan!"
"Grandpa, Ye Xuan is looking for you!" Jiang Ying tossed her hair and turned away the next moment, leaving the door open for Ye Xuan.
"What are you talking about? It's Ye Xuan!"
Jiang Baishan's voice came from the room, and the next moment, his figure appeared in front of Ye Xuan.
"Ah, haha, it's you, come in quickly!" Jiang Baishan felt happy and said with a smile the next moment.
Ye Xuan changed into his slippers and followed him inside.
"What are you drinking?" Jiang Ying came to the refrigerator and asked. She was very confused. Her grandfather had never been so enthusiastic to anyone.
"No need!" Ye Xuan said.
"Then it's juice!"
Jiang Ying ignored Ye Xuan's words of no thanks, took out a bottle of juice from the refrigerator, threw it away with her hand, and handed it into Ye Xuan's hand.
Ye Xuan took the juice without any more courtesy.
"Sit down quickly!" Jiang Baishan waved his hand and said.
Jiang Ying skillfully made a cup of tea for her grandfather.
Apparently, she does this kind of thing often.
"Do you want to drink or not?" Jiang Baishan said with a slight smile.
"Don't drink!"
Ye Xuan shook his head.
"Don't drink?" Jiang Baishan asked again: "Do you know how to smoke?"
Ye Xuan was stunned.
"Don't be so restrictive. How many young people today don't know how to smoke or drink! As a principal, I can't control it even if I want to. After all, we are all adults, so just be more casual." Jiang Baishan sat on the sofa.
Go up and say slowly.
"Grandpa!" Jiang Ying's eyes flashed with anger. "No more drinking!"
When this woman is angry, her eyes widen, which is very cute.
"I'm just talking!" Jiang Baishan said with a smile.
"You can't even talk about it!" Jiang Ying's charming voice sounded, extremely pleasant to the ears.
Not to mention, Jiang Baishan seemed to be caught by Jiang Ying. Although Jiang Baishan was in a hot mood outside, Jiang Baishan didn't dare to refute a few words, and laughed like an old naughty boy.
"I don't know how to smoke!" Ye Xuan touched his nose.
Jiang Baishan originally put his hand into his pocket, but after hearing Ye Xuan's words, he put it back. He originally wanted to use Ye Xuan as a guest as an excuse to relieve his cigarette addiction, but he didn't expect that Ye Xuan, this kid, didn't even drink or smoke at all.
Dip.
But when he thought about it carefully, he became even happier: "It's a miracle that young people don't drink or smoke, especially men."
"Grandpa, you wanted to use this junior as a target for an excuse to smoke, but you didn't expect that others would not learn this, but they are much better than you!" Jiang Ying snorted dissatisfied.
"Hahaha, but having said that, you must not get infected with these, otherwise it will be difficult to quit in the future."
Ye Xuan didn't know how powerful the smoke and wine were and how they attracted so many people.
At least--
He's a bad drinker. Smoking? He's not going to learn that either.
Jiang Baishan said: "Don't be like me. I drank and smoked, and occasionally gambled, and what I did -"
"Forget it!" Jiang Baishan glanced at him and saw Jiang Ying staring at him, and immediately stopped talking.
As he spoke, Jiang Baishan's expression became more serious.
"I came to you today because I actually wanted to discuss some things about Chinese martial arts with you!" Jiang Baishan helped pour a cup of tea.
Ye Xuanlian shouted no need.
"I don't know much about Chinese martial arts, and with all my experience, how dare I show my shame in front of the principal!" Ye Xuan said.
He knows something.
In the entire Yanjing, there are only a handful of people who dare to say that they know more about Guowu than Principal Yanbei.
Jiang Baishan shook his head and said: "You can't hide my eyes. If I fight with you once during the day, I can tell that with your skills, you can be a martial arts teacher. In fact, I know that no matter whether it is the Chinese martial arts teacher
Whether it’s martial arts or martial arts from other countries, it’s the same. The world’s martial arts schools are one and the same! The most important thing is actual combat experience! I’m not like an old stubborn who claims to be the best in the world based on my own skills.”
Jiang Ying looked at Ye Xuan in surprise.
Is this boy that powerful?
Ye Xuan climbed over the wall easily, so she had some impression of this man.
However, it is really uncommon to be able to get your grandfather excited to talk about martial arts with him.
Only those old guys could make his grandfather so happy.
"Do you know why I came to you?" Jiang Baishan stroked his beard and sipped tea with a calm mind.
"I don't know!" Ye Xuan shook his head.
Jiang Baishan took a deep breath, shook his head and said: "There are not many young people like you left!"
Ye Xuan didn't understand what Jiang Baishan meant.
Jiang Baishan didn't intend to explain.
"Are you interested in becoming a teacher?"
The next moment, Jiang Baishan stared at Ye Xuan and asked.
Ye Xuan was frightened by Jiang Baishan's words.
be a teacher.
"Being a teacher of the National Martial Arts Department?" Ye Xuan was startled.
"It's not the Chinese martial arts department, but several other friends of mine who are also obsessed with Chinese martial arts. Some of them have raised funds and plan to open a Chinese martial arts gym, and some also plan to open a Chinese martial arts department in their own schools. Now we are recruiting teachers.
I think you are good. I started the national martial arts department solely to promote the national martial arts culture. Even if you teach some Tai Chi, Xingyi Quan and the like, with your skills, you don’t need to learn these. With your talent, you can definitely become a teacher. I
I think if you are willing, even a famous national martial arts school will pay a high salary to hire you as a teacher!" Jiang Baishan said seriously.
Jiang Ying was even more surprised, looking at Ye Xuan with a pair of big eyes full of surprise.
Is this man that good?
He is obviously younger than her.
"Do you have any ideas to consider?"
Ye Xuan thought for a moment and couldn't refuse Jiang Baishan, so he said: "Principal Jiang praised me, but I don't have this talent!"
How tiring it is to be a teacher.
He didn't think so.
"You have it!" Jiang Baishan said with great certainty. "I said you have it, you must have it!"
"this……"
Ye Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid I won't have time during this period. If I have time, I will consider it!"
"Okay, it just so happens that my good friend is now running a Chinese martial arts gym and has encountered some problems. When I solve them, I will come back to you. I feel that you are extremely skilled in the use of shoulders, elbows, and various parts of the body. You are not a teacher.
It’s completely a waste of talent!” Jiang Baishan said with a smile.
"But, I am too young!" Ye Xuan laughed.
Jiang Baishan's eyes widened and he said: "Young?"
"Youth is your asset. Who says you can't be a teacher if you are young!"
Ye Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart.
He had a fight with Jiang Baishan, and this happened.
"Okay, let's not talk about these for now, let's talk about practical matters!" Jiang Baishan's eyes lit up, as if these were the things he wanted to talk about most.
When talking about these, Jiang Baishan's eyes were filled with light, like an old naughty boy, unable to speak at all.
