Village Beauty 077, 077 Trampoline vs Single Bed, 077 Trampoline vs Single Bed, 077 Trampoline vs Single Bed "Lu Yun, if you can get admitted to the county No.1 High School, I'll teach you my martial arts skills, and I'll share all my abilities with you without reservation. This is the content of the 077 chapter of Village Beauty." Tian Xinlan said calmly. Lu Yun gave his solemn promise, vowing to make great efforts. His current poor academic performance was mostly due to his love for leisure activities. If he fully devoted himself to studies, he was confident he could easily secure admission to the county's No. 1 Middle School—something that would be entirely manageable. Tie Xinlan frowned and thought deeply. Lu Yun looked at her with growing anxiety, mentally bowing to the deities and immortals in quick succession, silently praying that the Buddha and the immortals would surely grant his request. "I'm bowing, I'm bowing—please, let me have your blessing!" After a long pause, Tie Xinlan gently helped Lu Yun rise and sighed softly, "Once you've completed your exams this semester, I'll review your grades and decide. If your performance is satisfactory, I'll begin teaching you next semester. But you must not call me your master." By this point, it was clear that there was no room for negotiation. Lu Yun felt a bit disheartened, yet upon meeting Tie Xinlan's gaze, he realized this was her firm boundary. With a sigh of resignation, he asked, "Miss Xinlan, why can't I call you my master?" "Tiexin Lan blushed slightly, humbly saying, 'How could a master and his disciple be involved in such things...' Yet she didn't realize that, in her current position, she was actually equivalent to Lu Yun's master. As soon as she spoke, Lu Yun understood the reason, and smiled brightly, 'Heartlan sister, have you ever watched "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?'" Tiexin Lan was momentarily startled—this TV drama, adapted from a wuxia novel, was currently airing on all major channels, so she naturally knew of it, and nodded instinctively. 'The Yang Guo and Xiao Longnü in that series are a master-student romance, overcoming societal barriers to become life partners. Though I may not be as outstanding as Yang Guo, I will strive to improve myself and aspire to be as admirable as the great hero, Yang Guo.' Lu Yun's words were notably intimate, yet he spoke them with a confident and resolute tone, his head held high. "Heh, even watching a drama, this little color-loving wolf can extract so many insightful observations. Well, it's time for class now. Starting from this lesson, you'll have to work twice as hard—aim to become not only my first but also my last disciple." Iron Xinlan didn't want to dwell further on the master-apprentice romance issue, and with a shift in tone, she added, "Just make sure no one finds out my appearance has been altered through makeup." "Go on, you're so oily and insincere! If I'd looked really ugly and not as young as I am now, would you still have said all those things to me? Hmph, men are such bad eggs—always judging by appearance." Lu Yun chuckled awkwardly. "Miss Xinlan, I actually imagined just now—what if you'd become really ugly? Would I have to close my eyes and do it with you? Haha!" "Ah, so you're really that bad!" Xinlan said, her face showing a faint scowl, but mostly flushed with bashfulness. How could this little rogue say such things? She had to give him a good dressing-down. Stepping forward, she raised her delicate fist and swung it at Lu Yun. Lu Yun lowered his head, easily dodging the seemingly fierce blow, which in reality lacked much strength. He giggled. "Don't hit me! If you break me, who'll be your apprentice? And who'll warm your bed and give you a good massage?" Hearing him grow more absurd, Xinlan swiftly extended her foot and lightly flicked it beneath the chair, lifting Lu Yun—both man and chair—right off the ground. "Oh...!" Lu Yun gasped, never expecting Iron Xinlan to have such strength. He clutched the chair's handrail so tightly, pleading, "Sister Xinlan, I know I'm wrong. Please forgive me! I have a fear of heights!" Tianxin Lan had enough, and only then did she safely guide Lu Yun to land. With her right foot resting on the chair, she leaned down and stared at the dazed Lu Yun, scowling, "Doesn't bouncing on a trampoline feel great? I'm sure you'll never dare to tease me again!" "No way! From now on, I'll never dare!" Lu Yun pleaded, though in his heart he was thinking: While I won't want to sit on that trampoline again, I'll make sure to take you down on my single bed—every penny, every cent—right off the bat. Hahahaha! As he thought of this, a truly ridiculous smile spread across his face. "Hmph! Little lusty wolf, you're inconsistent. The trampoline didn't work at all. Let me give you something even more exciting." Seeing that Lu Yun was pleading with his words but still smiling awkwardly, Tianxin Lan knew he was definitely plotting something wicked—and couldn't help but feel the urge to give him another lesson. Bell… bell… The sharp classroom bell rang just at the right moment. Lu Yun leaped up instantly, beaming proudly and smiling at Tie Xinlan: "Miss Xinlan, class is starting. I'm off now. I'm determined to achieve good grades and become your obedient apprentice,嘻嘻..." The bell had to ring just then—what a nuisance! Tie Xinlan stomped her foot in frustration, yet knew she couldn't let Lu Yun waste any more time studying. So she threatened: "Hmph! Don't get so confident. Next time, you won't have such good luck. I'll give you a good scolding sooner or later." Lu Yun scratched his head, a mischievous smile playing on his lips: "Oh, who knows—next time, maybe it'll be someone else who has to scold someone." He glanced at the narrow single bed. Tie Xinlan understood the unspoken meaning behind his words. Her flawless complexion flushed like a sunset, and she pouted in sweetly annoyed tones: "Little color-loving wolf, you're just asking for it!" Seeing the tension building, Lu Yun chuckled and said: "Miss Xinlan, I'm off to class now. Don't expect me to "Scrammed right out, vanishing without a trace the moment the office door was opened. ... Village Beauty 077, 077: Trampoline vs. Single Bed update complete!"