The Women's Counterattack
Episodes 9

Is that his mother, I don't understand what Luu Hao Vu is thinking and tell me to throw weights?" Phuong Mieu held the registration form and said: "I'm less than 45kg, isn't he afraid I'll throw? myself out?"

Phuong Mieu was already very uncomfortable, but after seeing the two registration forms for Van Ne's hand, one ran 800m, one jumped high, suddenly feeling much better: "Actually, one ran 800m, I think throwing weights is also pretty good, a 400m relay run doesn't seem to be too long either."

"..."

"Ah, I'm satisfied."

Van Ne did not bother to speak..

Perhaps because the holidays are coming, when it comes to the last period of self-study at night, the whole class is talking excitedly, no one is learning.

Ly Thanh Dam was sleeping when Jiang Yu woke him up: "Friends, let me see this."

He lifted his head, only wanting to curse but hold back, asking: "What?"

Jiang Yu gave him a phone call and said, "Your senior signed up for the high jump category at this sports festival. According to the rules of previous years, after the end of the holiday, two people can participate. Practice together."

Ly Thanh Dam replied "Yes" then returned the phone to him.

Jiang Yu was surprised: "Is that all you're reacting to?"

"What if it doesn't?"

"Are you unhappy? It's a rare opportunity to live together."

Ly Thanh Dam unscrewed the water bottle, took a sip and then casually replied, "Fun."

"Are you happy to react like that?"

"What if it doesn't. Do I have to get up and give you a show with my bare hands?"

"..." - ".Jiang Yu blinked and asked, "Can you do it?"

"Variable."

...

The next day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ly Thanh Dam did not return to its home in Beijing, but stayed to spend the holiday with the Song family in Lucheng.

After the meal was over, Tong Chi played with their two sons.

Ly Thanh Dam leaned to one side, sometimes pressing a button on the game console, he asked: "Don't you have to learn more this afternoon?"

"Ah, I don't need to learn." Tong Chi chewed on dried fruit, his words were vague: "My mother told me to start studying on the fourth day, taking three classes in a row."

"OH."

After dinner, Ly Thanh Dam was about to return home, but Trinh Van Hoa held him off for a few days, until the fourth day.

That day, Trinh Van Hoa and her husband went to see her friends, and Song Yao went to a class meeting. Only Ly Thanh Dam and Tong Chi remained in the house.

Van Ne still went to the Song family back then. When he rang the doorbell, he thought of teaching Tong Chi later.

Door opens.

The extremely handsome face of Ly Thanh Dam suddenly appeared before his eyes, Van Ne was about to say "Hello, Auntie" when it suddenly choked.

He wanted to say it again: "You ..."

"What's going on?" Ly Thanh Dam stood at the side to give way, bent over to pick up the sandals Trinh Van Hoa had prepared for Van Ne, put them on the ground and said: "Come in, come in, Aunt Van and the others aren't home today."

"Thank you."

During the conversation, Tong Chi said from the toilet: "Sister, you are here, can we learn a little later today? I have to take things with you."

"OK." Van Ne thought for a moment and then said: "Then let's postpone the end of school."

"It's okay."

"okay."

Ly Thanh Dam poured a glass of water for Van Ne, then sat on a single sofa diagonally beside him, pressed the TV remote, and boredly changed the channel.

Therefore, the background sound also kept changing.

Van Ne sat for a while, feeling awkward, so he firmly took the unfinished exam paper on the way out.

Ly Thanh Dam glanced slightly, stopped the action of changing the channel, then lowered the volume.

Van Ne did not raise his head, saying: "It's okay, just look, I won't be affected."

Ly Thanh Dam asked: "Didn't you feel the noise?"

"It's even louder on the bus."

"OH."

A few seconds later.

"Senior sister."

"... Um?" Van Ne didn't know why, but every time Ly Thanh Dam called his senior, he felt a little unfit.

"Do you have free time?"

"What?" Van Ne stopped writing to look at her. The boy sat not far from her, in the light behind her, the lines were soft and clear.

Ly Thanh Dam's eyes stopped on his face, he said: "Do you mind if we accept other students?"

Van Ne could not guess whether Ly Thanh Dam was joking or serious. But after thinking about it for a while, he still refused: "Sorry, I don't have time to spare."

Ly Thanh Dam was not too disappointed, he smiled and replied: "It's okay, it's okay."

"YES."

After a while, Tong Chi finished his work, Van Ne got up and walked into the room. After the tutoring session ended, Ly Thanh Dam was no longer in the living room.

Tong Chi saw him coming out the door: "Bai, sister."

Van Ne smiled and waved at the little girl.

After three consecutive tutoring sessions, Van Ne did not see Ly Thanh Dam again. Until the last day, after school, Tong Chi escorted him away as usual.

At that moment, Song Yao had just finished changing clothes and was about to go skateboarding. Tong Chi stood outside the door and watched her change her shoes: "Brother, why hasn't Thanh Dam come to my house lately?"

"He is." Song Yao crouched on the ground to tie her shoelaces and replied, "He's back in Beijing."

"That's right, looks like he hasn't been home for a long time."

When the elevator arrived, Van Ne quickly entered, then reached out and pressed against the door.

After Song Yao finished putting on her shoes, she picked up a skateboard and left the house. When he saw Van Ne, he looked evasive.

Song Yao did not recognize Van Ne when he first came to the Song family, only feeling familiar. Then, when he asked Ly Thanh Dam, he remembered.

Everyone in the family still did not know that he was fighting at the cafe and was taken to the police station. It was difficult for everyone to calm down, now suddenly seeing the people involved in the past made Song Yao feel a little embarrassed.

Every time Van Ne came to the house, he intentionally or unintentionally avoided it.

At that moment, the two of them were taking the elevator to the floor.

Song Yao hugged the skateboard on her waist, hesitating for a long time before speaking: "Sister, do you still remember me?"

"Huh what?" Van Ne turned his head to look at him, the tense teenage expression speechless.