Chapter 7: The Declaration of the Weak

  Oola's figure is stunning, her ample bust and tightly closed long legs make people wonder where to throw their eyeballs.

  A beautiful woman who is stunning to the point of being admired, suddenly says to a boy that you look like a gorilla, which is undoubtedly very stimulating and hurtful.

  Su Yifan was still quite annoyed despite his good temper, so he looked at himself in the mirror.

  As I looked at myself in the mirror... I really did look a bit like a gorilla?

  After more than a decade of school, carrying a backpack and using a computer had given Su Yifan a slight hunchback. Although he wasn't nearsighted, he was used to staring at screens and textbooks, so he often leaned forward with his head. Adding to that, his legs didn't stand straight, and constantly writing and typing on the keyboard made his shoulders slump, making him walk with his arms stretched out in front of him.

  Su Yifan was startled by his own image, and the details that he usually didn't notice were too obvious in the mirror. Especially with Oola standing next to him, this straight-waisted short-haired beauty seemed to be deliberately contrasting with him, raising her chin towards the mirror, her eyes coldly staring at the big ape in the mirror.

  "See? This is how you normally come across to others."

  Su Yifan was speechless, he really had never noticed these things before. Probably not many boys in school would notice either.

  Ou La's attitude was different from Beiqi, her tone was very severe, Su Xiaoqing didn't stop him either, just sat beside and watched with a faint smile on his face.

  Su Yifan felt uncomfortable all over, he could not care about other people's opinions, but for this sister who had only been in contact with him for one day, he couldn't help but care.

  Ou La still looked coldly at Su Yifan in the mirror: "From today on, you must strictly follow my requirements."

  Su Yifan tried hard to stand up straight and lift his chest, but somehow he just couldn't get it right. Looking at Oola's posture, he suddenly understood the fact that he indeed lacked exercise.

  "Yes."

  "Louder!" Oola's aura was a hundred times stronger than Sui Yifan's, her voice melodious and sonorous, "Make me believe you can!"

  Su Yifan glanced at Su Xiaqing's smiling face and gritted his teeth loudly: "Yes!"

  Ou La walked a few steps to Su Yifan's front, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Shoulders up, both shoulders back, chest out, head up, waist straight for me."

  Oola's hands, like those of a beauty, felt to Su Yifan like a bulldozer, each press making his bones ache.

  After fiddling with Su Yifan for a while, Oola pointed at the mirror and said.

  "Take another look at yourself."

  Su Yifan looked at himself in the mirror again and indeed he was different now.

  Although it's still a bit ridiculous, the body posture is no longer as exaggerated as before, at least you can take a photo to show people.

  "Lift your head up and don't shrink your neck to look in the mirror." Oola slapped a palm on Su Yifan's neck, making him feel like his head was going to be stunned.

  Su Xiaoqing looked at him with some reluctance and reminded him in a soft voice: "Be careful..."

  Ou La turned his head to look at Su Xiaoqing, the cold arrogance on his face easing: "His vertebrae have just taken shape, and if he's not careful to correct it, there will be a great hidden danger."

  "I know." Su Xiaoqing put away her smile, "Do as you say."

  Almost every growing teenager has been told that they have skeletal problems, and Su Yifan is no exception. Orla's scolding didn't have much of an impact on him.

  "Correct one move every day, one group a week." Oola didn't waste words, she had seen many young boys like Sui Yifan before. "Come see me every weekend for the first month, three hours of training."

  "Training, what training?" Su Yifan felt a bit dazed.

  "I'll teach you how to get stronger." Oola sneered, making Su Yifan's hair stand on end. "If necessary, I can also teach you some fighting skills."

  "Fight?" Su Yifan shook his head, "I never fight."

  "That's a declaration of weakness." Eula sneered. "Can you guarantee a lifetime free from violence?"

  "Got it!" Su Yifan replied, sticking out his neck.

  Ou La looked at Su Yi Fan coldly: "Ridiculous. You can only guarantee that you won't drive for a lifetime, but you can't guarantee that you won't be hit by a car for a lifetime."

  "I, I follow traffic rules."

  "Will others definitely follow? Can you stop others from drunk driving?" Oola sneered, "In this world, protecting yourself is the most important responsibility of your life. With this premise, you can protect the people around you."

  Su Yifan was speechless, he frowned and turned to ask Su Xiaqing: "Qing sister, where did you invite this sister from?"

  Su Xiaoqing smiled and said: "Ola is very famous, many European nobles hire her as a physical trainer for their children, you have to believe in her."

  Ou La's face was stern, her beautiful eyes seemed capable of glaring Su Yifan to death, and she said coldly: "You not only have to believe me, but also obey me!"

  Su Yifan hesitated for a moment before finally nodding his head.

  It's not believing in Oola, but believing in Su Xiaoqing.

  Su Xiaqing gave a nod of approval, and her timely encouragement made Su Yifan's heart feel quite excited.

  Ou La walked around Su Yifan with a steady pace, each step of the same distance, her posture elegant and upright, her eyes cold and emotionless.

  "Now I'll teach you a set of movements, starting from tonight, do it once every night."

  Su Yifan didn't make a sound, waiting for this dreamy queen-like older sister to continue speaking.

  Ou La turned around and didn't say another word, standing in front of Su Yifan with her hands clasped together, fingers intertwined, passing over her head, slowly bowing her head and waist, one leg stretching back slowly, curling up. Finally forming a beautiful swan-like pose.

  Even with such a tempting pose, Oola still had an icy expression on her face, making it impossible for anyone to have any strange thoughts.

  "Can you do it?"

  Su Yifan looked at Su Xiaqing and then at Oola's stable one-legged independent posture, gritting her teeth.

  "Can..."

  "Then show me."

  Under Su Xiaqing and Oola's gaze, Su Yifan slowly learned Oola's movements, bending his waist, lifting his legs, and putting his hands together... each step was very clumsy, and the movement was also very slow.

  A surprising scene took place.

  Su Yifan actually managed to do it!

  Su Xiao slowly stood up, her fists clenched as if to cheer Su Yifan on, staring intently at him.

  A glimmer of surprise also flashed in Euler's indifferent eyes.

  Even among children who have done a lot of physical training since childhood, less than 10% can complete this action for the first time.

  This little boy who looks like he's never been taken care of is actually capable of doing this, it's truly amazing.

  Ou La stood still on the spot, and Su Yifan didn't dare move either.

  The two people stood face to face on one leg for about five minutes, and the sweat on Su Yifan's face had already flowed slowly down his forehead. He felt that his right leg, which was bearing weight, was almost numb.

  Oola slowly withdrew her actions.

  Su Yifan let out a breath of relief and also withdrew his action, almost falling onto the carpet.

  "On the other foot." Oola repeated the action.

  Su Yifan almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and he thought that if he fainted immediately, it might be better.

  Following Euler's hint, Su Yifan changed legs and did this action again.

  This time Su Yifan's movements were much more stable than before, still very slow, and every step was accurate.

  It's five minutes again.

  Oola withdrew her action, without a hint of redness on her face, and her breathing was not disordered at all. In front of Oola, Suyi Fan was holding onto his legs, panting non-stop, with both legs trembling uncontrollably.

  Apart from feeling very tired, Su Yifan also felt that his chest seemed a bit clearer than before.

  Su Xiaqing stood up and took a towel to wipe Su Yifan's sweat.

  Oola's mouth corners moved, but didn't stop.

  "Training officially starts this weekend. Before that, starting from tonight, you still need to do thirty waist-deep squats and three sets of thirty push-ups."

  "Deep squat with waist straight?" Su Yifan didn't know what that was, but somehow felt like he had heard it somewhere before.

  Erla puffs out her chest, pulls in her waist, and squats down straight, with everything above her abdomen being straight, her body leaning forward, but the center of gravity of the whole person is on her buttocks and legs.

  Looks super tired posture, Oola did it effortlessly, a series of movements not fast but absolutely smooth.

  "Give it a try."

  "Good."

  Su Yifan followed Ora's movements and tried to lift her waist and squat, but she was already unable to continue halfway through the movement, and sat down on the carpet with a thud.

  "This is the most common exercise method among the people, and it has a great help in improving physical fitness." Oola still spoke with a cold face, "You have to guarantee thirty a day."

  Su Yifan, who had failed in his attempt, said dejectedly: "How did you know I would definitely make thirty a day?"

  Ou La's expressionless face stared at Su Yifan: "This is your own life, you don't even want to take responsibility for your own life, more guidance is meaningless."

  Su Yifan was stunned by what Oola said, and his teacher had also said something similar, but not so directly.

  "I..."

  "Starting from tonight." Oola turned around and glanced at Su Xiaoqing, "Nothing else, I'll leave first, wait for my notice over the weekend."

  Su Xiaoqing stood up: "Thank you."

  "It's my duty." Oola still managed to exchange a polite phrase with Su Xiaoqing, proving that she indeed had great respect for this beauty.

  It wasn't until Oola left the room that Su Yifan felt a sense of relief. Whether it was Oola or Beiji, their expressions and gazes made him feel oppressed.

  Only Su Xiaoqing can truly make people feel relaxed.

  Su Xiao quickly walked to Su Yifan's side, handed him a towel to wipe his sweat, her movements still gentle.

  This tenderness pained Su Yifan, he thought his performance today was terrible and made Su Xiaoxiao lose face.

  "Sorry, Qing Jie..."

  Su Xiaoqing placed her fingers on Su Yifan's lips, and those fingers were as soft as a cloud.

  "Don't say sorry to me, never do." Su Xiaoqing looked at Su Yifan and said, "This is what I imposed on you. If you are unwilling or don't want to accept it, tell me anytime."

  Su Yifan felt even more distressed in his heart. He shook his head: "No, Qing Jie, I know you're doing this for my own good. I definitely won't let you down."

  Su Xiao smiled slightly: "Alright then, you eat more at noon and I won't be disappointed."

  Su Yifan was probably really tired, and he ate a lot more at noon. Su Xiaqing was just beside him, serving him dishes, watching him gobble down his food with a smile on his face all the time.

  In the afternoon, he returned to school to attend the literary club activity. Cheng Shuiying expressed a certain degree of curiosity about Su Yifan's schedule at noon. At this time, Su Yifan was still recalling the shock brought by the beautiful Oola, and for the first time in his life, he did not answer Cheng Shuiying directly, but said some other evasive words.

  Cheng Shui Xin could see that Su Yi Fan was somewhat distracted, which surprised her even more.

  All of this seems to have happened after Su Yifan's sister appeared.

  Thinking of that elusive beauty, Cheng Shuiheng couldn't help but admit that she was the most outstanding young woman she had ever seen, and there wasn't even a second.

  Cheng Shui Xin had no idea that Su Yi Fan was troubled by one thing all afternoon.

  What about the 90 push-ups and 30 waist-deep squats tonight?

  Recalling Euler's phrase "The Declaration of the Weak", Su Yifan couldn't help but admit that she was right.

  So, let's work hard, shall we?

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  Thank you very much to the classmates who supported me, and also thank you to friends who gave their opinions. I bow to express my gratitude to all of you.

  I'm still studying various functions in the book review section and so far I've successfully gotten rid of a Taobao brush ad...