Wuchen's speed was much faster than the director's reaction. When he arrived at the balcony, Wuchen had already rushed out of the railings, as flexible as a monkey. The other teachers rushed out in fear, trying to pull Wuchen back.

"Don't be afraid, this level is fine." Ye Qingqing was very calm. She wanted to let Wuchen show her skills and let the director see her true strength.

"Nonao, this is a five-story building, not a one-story building. Ye Wuchen, you order you to come back!" The director roared, holding the railing tightly with one hand, his legs were weak.

"I just jumped on the first floor. Director, please go back to the house. I yelled and my ears hurt."

Wu Chen tried the strength of the rope, and no problem, so he slid down, and in a short while it slid down several meters. The head teacher's eyes turned dark, his eyes were desperate, and he was a life, and he just watched it as he was gone.

"Director, it's really okay. This Ye Wuchen is more sensitive than a monkey." A teacher shouted in surprise.

Everyone looked down and Wuchen had already reached the first floor, with his hands sliding down and his feet pressing against the wall, so relaxed that he was walking. In just a moment, Wuchen landed on the ground.

The director of the teaching breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and shouted to the bottom: "Ye Wuchen, take me the stairs!"

His old heart could no longer bear the stimulation and had to walk the stairs.

"Director, it's too wasteful to walk the stairs. The straight-line distance between two points is the shortest." Ye Qingqing interrupted.

The director was so angry that he forgot that he was afraid of heights. He let go of his hand from the railing, pointed at Ye Qingqing and scolded: "I have never seen you be a sister like this. Is time or life important? She is your sister. Even if she is not a kiss, you have to respect her life!"

Ye Qingqing touched her ears and was buzzing. The director's voice was really loud, but he was indeed a serious and responsible teacher. She liked such a teacher and had to adjust him well in a while.

"Director, Wu Chen has come up!"

Ye Qingqing pointed downwards, and the director glanced downwards. Wu Chen had already climbed to the fourth floor with a dummy groaning. His eyes were dark again, and his body shook. The teacher quickly supported him, but he felt funny in his heart.

It was originally a tragic and vicious crime incident, but now it has turned into a farce. Ye Wuchen's sister is really capable of making trouble, and she has made the director lose his temper.

Wu Chen threw the dummy on the balcony, jumped up flexibly, his face was not changed, his hair was not messy, and everyone finally believed that Ye Qingqing was not bragging anymore. Ye Wu Chen was indeed a master of kung fu.

"Take it!" Ye Qingqing winked at Wuchen.

Wuchen raised the dummy and threw it casually, almost exactly the same as before, landing perfectly on the ground.

“Eight more times.”

As soon as Ye Qingqing finished speaking, Wu Chen prepared to go down. The director of the teaching staff covered his heart and shouted at the two teachers: "You go down and guard and lift the dummy ties up."

If he lets Ye Wuchen climb up and down, he will definitely die early.

Wuchen flattened his mouth, and it would be better for her to go down and get it by herself. The two teachers were too slow.

The two teachers ran downstairs and tied the dummy to the rope. Wuchen easily pulled it up. Then he threw it eight times in a row. Each time the trajectory was the same without any deviation. The director's expression calmed down a little. Although Wuchen was wrong to throw it away, it at least showed that she was not a cruel person.
Chapter completed!