Mo Shangjie also chimed in, "That's right, that's right! The big brother personally taught and turned out such an outstanding disciple, sister-in-law is indeed a master who produced a great student!"
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Was Mo Shangjie's Chinese taught by a PE teacher or something?
This is what you call a master producing a great student?
Even with his eyes closed, Qi Yuan probably couldn't teach such a disciple.
Despite saying that, under pressure, the others still clapped half-heartedly, insincerely spurring her on.
A look of disdain flashed through Yan Shuming's eyes. He glanced at the arrows on the target, slightly hooked his lips, and a trace of darkness swept through the depths of his eyes.
Encouraged, Su Ran was about to practice again.
At this moment, Fu Qiyuan's phone rang.
He glanced at the caller ID—it was from Old Master Fu.
Su Ran looked back, "Go answer the call. I'll practice on my own."
Fu Qiyuan stroked her hair, "Okay, have fun."
