Weird, Roland felt that the girl said was quite weird.

In a vaguely, the girl seemed to have a familiar feeling for him. But Roland thought about it and confirmed that she had never seen this girl before. The other party was quite beautiful and had temperament. If she had seen her, she would definitely leave an impression.

It seemed that I felt that I was talking a little too much, and the girl turned around and moved forward silently.

The two of them came to a warehouse behind the greenhouse. The girl opened the door with the key, which contained many weapons, some protective gear and other things.

"Please choose one you like." The girl walked in first.

Roland entered the warehouse and found a pair of seedling knives placed horizontally on the wooden weapon rack in the corner of the wall, and there were actually scabbards.

I picked up a handful of it. Although it was made of wooden, it was a bit heavy because the length of the seedling knife was placed there. The scabbard was made of bamboo, which looked good, and the handle was very smooth, and it seemed to have been soaked in tung oil.

Roland raised the seedling knife and wanted to unsheath the seedling knife, but it turned out that the seedling knife was too long to be able to be pulled out.

"It is better to be unsheathed if it is placed horizontally."

The girl said, and walked over with a tape ruler. She looked up and down Roland for a while and said, "Stand and don't move."

Then Roland measured his height, bust, waist, and arm circumference.

When the girl approached, the fragrance of osmanthus became stronger.

Roland was a little surprised. He let the girl measure it for himself, but asked: "Do you still have to have a physical examination before learning the Miaodao technique?"

"This is to make you protective gear." The girl whispered while testing the data of various parts of Roland's body: "Even a wooden knife is very dangerous."

Roland was a little surprised and said, "But I didn't see those teenagers wearing protective gear."

"Of course not when practicing routines." The girl stood up and said naturally: "But when practicing and exchanging skills, you have to wear them, otherwise even if it is a wooden knife, it will hurt a little."

"Do you have to pay for this protective gear?" Roland asked, thinking that this was a disguised charge!

The girl shook her head: "Free."

"There are breakfast and knives and protective gear to get it. The benefits are pretty good." Roland smiled.

At this time, the girl had measured his physical data and said softly: "Although the tuition is a bit expensive, the things we teach are actually worth the price."

There was some explanation in this voice, and the girl's face was even a little weak.

Roland noticed this keenly, and was a little surprised. After hesitating for a while, the weirdness in his heart became more and more obvious. He asked strangely: "Have we seen it before?"

The girl glanced at him and looked calm: "What do you think?"

Roland felt that she was really self-indulgent and laughed awkwardly.

Then he chose a wooden knife and quickly left the warehouse.

When he arrived at the greenhouse, Qi Shaoqiu was already waiting for him.

The man leaned against the iron load-bearing pole in the greenhouse, smoked cheap cigarettes, and had a pair of emotionless dead fish eyes, which made him feel a sense of thrilling.

Of course, this is just an illusion. Qi Shaoqiu's temperament is gone as soon as he opens his mouth: "If you stay alone with my sister for a longer time, I will go and beat someone up."

Roland rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Okay, you have chosen the knives. You can take them home later or keep them here for storage." Qi Shaoqiu pinched the cigarette butt with his fingers, then put them into his pants pocket, and said, "Since you have practiced Sanda, we don't have to do the basics of muscles and bones. Now I will briefly talk about the basic steps of the Miao knife technique. In our knife technique, most of the movements are replaced by regular stance and horse stance, so you must practice the old-fashioned things like horse stance for half an hour every day, and then the basic knife-holding technique is different from the Japanese people..."

Qi Shaoqiu teaches and demonstrates.

It passed one morning soon.

It was almost noon, and Roland refused Qi Shaomi's invitation to have lunch together and left on a shared bicycle.

Watching Roland leave, Qi Shaoqiu said to the sister next to her: "You seem a little strange today, and your emotions are fluctuating a lot. Do you know that boy? You can't be your former classmate."

Xisha didn't make any noise.

Qi Shaoqiu waited for a while, turned his head in surprise, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground: "I won't be called by me."

Xisha pursed her thin pink lips: "I'm not a classmate, he was my senior in high school. He was one grade higher than me."

"High school senior, there is no need to be that deep impression. It happened so many years ago... Wait!" Qi Shaoqiu was stunned and asked, "Is it the 'Nine Middle School Double Masters' you often mentioned in high school. One of the two gay friends who were admitted to Luodu Jiaotong University together?"

Xisha nodded.

Qi Shaoqiu leaned over and picked up the cigarette butt, gently put the cigarette filter on, and then stuffed it back into his mouth: "So that's the case, no wonder!"

It was not until Roland's figure turned into a dark spot on the street that Xisha took back his sight: "How is his talent? How long can he learn the Miao Knife technique?"

"I have a good talent. I can learn the skills of exerting force and exerting force at once, and I can learn from it. I am a talented student. I guess I can start from me in half a year." Qi Shaoqiu sighed in admiration, then he looked at Xisha and smiled wickedly: "But don't worry, I will teach him slowly, and at least let him learn here for a year."

Xisha turned around without any worries and said, "No, you don't need to worry about my affairs."

She returned to the warehouse, looked at the physical data on the desktop, and said softly: "It's much taller than before!"

In a trance, she remembered again seven years ago, when she was a yellow-haired girl and was in the accommodation system in high school. She walked alone on the concrete road of the campus with a heavy gift box. There happened to be a small slope, which she couldn't pull up. After trying several times, she had no strength and was about to sit aside to rest.

At this time, a senior who looked very ordinary and had an ordinary temperament and dressed in a very ordinary way reached out to help.

She still remembers that the autumn sun was just right at that time, and the sky was blue. The senior was wearing plain clothes and white clothes. Even though his eyebrows were not outstanding, it gave her a warm feeling of warmth.

The senior helped her pull the gift box to the girls' dormitory and left.

She thought she would have no interaction with this senior in the future.

But what she never expected was that in the next two years, she would hear news from this senior every month.

This senior has an extremely handsome young man. They both dominated the top two in the grade and took turns to be ranked first.

There are them in speech competitions, they are in the mathematics competitions, and they can also get rankings in the school sports meetings. What's even more outrageous is that there are also them in the fights, and they are still the initiators.

If their academic performance was not really good and the school leaders took the initiative to help them hide it, otherwise they would definitely leave stains on their academic qualifications.

In the end, the two of them went to Luodu Jiaotong University together.

Xisha's first choice was also Luodu Jiaotong University, but he failed to pass the exam.

She felt that she had almost forgotten the senior, but she did not expect that he would appear in front of her again.

The appearance has not changed much compared to the original one.

She recognized him.

He doesn't know her.

I shouldn't have known her, I just met by chance.
Chapter completed!