No difference level confrontation

  From that day on, the parents of these kids found their sons were somewhat unusual.

  At first, he changed his habit of sleeping in until the sun was high in the sky and got up early with them to go out. He came back home on time for lunch, and after eating, he honestly went back to bed to take a nap. Then, he followed them out again. This was how it was for one day, two days, and so on. Some parents who were worried had secretly followed him and found their son with a group of kids, each with their buttocks up, concentrating on doing their homework. At that moment, they felt like they were in bloom, having never seen their child so focused before.

  In the evening, they still stick to their parents' side and follow them everywhere. When it's time to do something, they rush to lend a hand and finish the task. This surprises many parents. But the kids aren't done yet. Every day, they want to try new things they've never done before. Even if their parents end up completing the tasks, the kids are happy as long as they get to help in the process. After finishing, they don't forget to write it down in a small notebook and then smile foolishly at the string of words that look like a receipt. Their parents are baffled - what's written in this notebook that makes them so happy?

  It turned out that Lin Peipei had given them an assignment, to write down everything they did at home, as long as it was something they did themselves, and see who could remember the most things.

  At first, these kids were at a loss and scratched their heads trying to think of something good. Finally, the ones who thought they were smart wrote down eating, drinking, urinating, defecating, eating meals, and wearing clothes. As a result, it wasn't until the next day when Lin Peipei read out their records as examples that they suddenly realized there was so much more to remember.

  What was taken as a model was Pei Shitao's record, he had previous experience of recording his mother doing things, and at this time, he started to do such things with ease. At this time, being publicly praised by Lin Peipei, the proud look on his face was even more than when he won the painting award and was praised by the principal. He didn't even tell those classmates who often played together in advance how to record, it was simply that he wanted Lin Peipei to praise him, after all, every child likes to be praised.

  Other kids have a model, and they naturally get it. When they go home, they rush to do things that they can do but never thought of doing before, such as: helping mom pour a glass of water, helping mom wash dishes, helping sweep the floor, helping take out the trash... and so on, simple things that can't be simpler.

  Spending more time with parents, naturally communicating more, the topics of conversation between fathers and sons, mothers and sons increased, and the relationship between parents and children became more harmonious. Parents will find that their son has talents they don't understand in some aspects, and the son finds that staying with his parents can also have fun besides being scolded or beaten, and there are things in his parents' world that interest him.

  The changes in between can be seen from their records.

  A week has passed, and the things recorded in it have gone from counting individual items to counting pages, and then to calculating costs. The content has ranged from my own daily tasks that I can handle on my own, to helping Mom and Dad with their tasks, to learning new skills by following them around. Each of these tangible events has made this group of mischievous kids, who have been spoiled rotten, start thinking about what they've done in the past, what they're doing now, what they'll do next, and what they can achieve. They've discovered that there are so many interesting things to do beyond just showing off and bullying others.

  Although it's impossible to change them completely in just one week, at least they can learn to think about others' feelings before doing something and know that they need to make an effort to get what they want.

  Lin Peipei thought that these kids could take action now, and the rest would be left to them to hone in frustration. She herself admitted that she was not a saint, nor did she have the ability or time to train these kids into useful material, as long as they listened to her instructions and roughly met her requirements, she would leave them to Hei Laoda and Zhou Junyi for further training.

  The karting team was finally announced! A founding ceremony was specially organized for this. The children stood in a row at the entrance of Junyi Car City, each holding a piece of red cloth, their faces filled with excitement and joy, looking at the three people standing among them, waiting for them to cut off the red cloth in their hands.

  Twenty kids, not one less, all chose to join the go-kart team, which was Lin Peipei's idea. She said that about half of these children were still in the Leopard Flower Mountain Bike Team and would often be taken out to compete, so there must be conflicts with the go-kart team in terms of time, and the original intention of bringing these children together was to gather them in one place and not let them cause trouble outside. As for having one more or one less person, Zhou Junyi didn't have much opinion, anyway, the final selection would depend on their own abilities, and having a few more people could also cultivate a few more good seedlings.

  The team was formed, and Lin Peipei started to slack off, leaving everything to Hei Lao Da and Zhou Junyi. Those kids were also handed over to Baozi for management. She herself was busy with her own affairs. It had been more than a week since she last saw Wen Jia, and Wen Xiaojie was already starting to get angry. On the phone, she yelled at Lin Peipei, "If you don't show up again, I'll cut ties with you! The painting for the next appointment also needs to be rushed out. In short, I'm busy! Don't bother me whether it's important or not!"

  Bai Jian didn't have to follow Lin Peipei around every day, but he still kept in touch with her. He heard that Lin Peipei had learned taekwondo, so he asked her to go to the boxing gym for a sparring match. Lin Peipei was also curious about boxing and wanted to see Bai Jian's skills, so she agreed.

  The boxing gym, a senior fellow apprentice of Pei Jian's university days who was also learning martial arts at the same time, was hired as a coach here. Whenever he had some free time, Pei Jian would come to practice with him and help his senior fellow apprentice teach students, so he was very familiar with the people here. As soon as the people in the gym saw Pei Jian arrive, they all enthusiastically went up to greet him, and when they saw Lin Peipei following behind him, their eyes widened in surprise, staring at her like they had seen an alien, scanning her up and down repeatedly. When had the boxing gym ever seen such a delicate girl appear? Although there were also female boxers, those had been trained for many years to be just like men, with muscles all over their bodies, and no feminine features could be seen, so they couldn't be called girls anymore, only tomboys. Lin Peipei's appearance was undoubtedly like throwing a bomb into the deep water, stunning all the young men in the gym who were full of energy, and they all automatically gathered around her.

  Shi Zhu, Pei Jian's senior, also walked over after hearing the commotion. He pushed through the crowd and was taken aback to see that it was indeed Pei Jian standing next to Lin Peipei. "Wow! She's really beautiful!" he exclaimed. Her tall figure, clad in a white European-style sports suit, showcased her slender yet curvaceous physique. A head of beautiful dark brown hair was tied back in a ponytail, and she wore a black baseball cap with a gold rim, revealing half of her radiant, translucent complexion and delicate features. Her small face was heart-shaped, with a light pink lip that curled up slightly at the corners. Shi Zhu was stunned for a few seconds, thinking that the person before him seemed almost unreal, like a cover girl from a calendar. But when he heard Pei Jian's introduction and Lin Peipei extended her hand to him, her clear voice ringing in his ears, he came back to reality and shook hands with her, still looking incredulous.

  "Welcome! Rarely does Miss Lin come, let this boxing gym be even more glorious! Hello! Hello!"

  The stone pillar hastily led the two into the hall, and when he heard that Lin Peipei was there to spar with Pei Jian, his eyes widened in surprise. He stared at Pei Jian for a while, his gaze full of inquiry. Brother, aren't you joking? This delicate little lady, with her slender arms and legs, is going to exchange blows with your sturdy physique? Be careful not to hurt her!

  Bai Jian smiled knowingly at his senior brother and patted him on the shoulder before heading towards the changing room.

  The stone pillar was also worried and followed in, "I'm saying, brothers, you're not fooling around, are you? Just kidding! Can she still spar with you like that? The level is too far apart!"

  "Big brother, you're underestimating her. Don't be fooled by her delicate appearance, she's actually a black belt, eighth dan."

  "What? Eighth rank? You can't be that awesome, right? Are you a police flower sister from your unit?"

  "No, she's the young mistress of the Grand Mansion."

  "What's this? A young lady from a prestigious family? Ha! I really didn't see that coming. Sigh, brother, have you taken a liking to her? Has your 30-year plan for greatness been declared bankrupt? If so, that's great, I thought you were going to be a bachelor for life!"

  "I just said I wouldn't consider major life events before the age of thirty, but I didn't say I wouldn't find a partner before thirty. If there's someone suitable, we can start talking and that would be enough for several years."

  "Hey! You're really going for it now, okay! I'll cheer you on, go for it!"

  Pei Jian put on his gloves, clenched his fists and punched them together, took a deep breath, and silently cheered himself on for Lin Peipei.

  Lin Pei Pei emerged, not wearing her Taekwondo uniform, but instead a black short-sleeved T-shirt and sports pants, with soft-soled shoes on her feet. A blue ribbon with red floral embroidery held back her two unruly strands of hair, framing her calm and focused face. Her entire demeanor had changed in an instant, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, its edge already visible.

  Bai Jian wore a red boxing uniform, revealing his stunning muscles and perfect six-pack abs, even Lin Pei Pei couldn't help but be amazed by his physique.

  The two stood in the middle of the arena, eyeing each other. The others in the hall heard that Pei Jian was going to exchange blows with the delicate girl he brought and curiously gathered around, even voluntarily cheering for Lin Peipei.

  Lin Pei Pei stood with her legs apart, staring at Bao Jian in front of her, quickly calculating the gap between herself and her opponent. Bao Jian was taller than me, his arms were longer than mine, and his strength was greater than mine. To compete with him in terms of hand strength would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, it wouldn't last one blow. If the top plate doesn't work, then change to attack the bottom plate. Although he is tall, because of his height, his reaction speed will also be slower by a beat. I can only take advantage of this slow beat opportunity to attack him. No matter what, try and see, the arrow is on the string, there's no turning back, come on!

  At first, Pei Jian was also unsure of Lin Peipei's skills and was afraid that if he accidentally used too much force, he would end up hurting her, which would be unbearable for him. So when attacking Lin Peipei, he only defended without counterattacking. Even so, he was still forced to retreat repeatedly by Lin Peipei's agile dodges and escapes, and his admiration for her grew even stronger.

  Bai Jian showed mercy to Lin Pei, but Lin Pei didn't. Knowing he couldn't match Bai Jian in strength and endurance, he could only take advantage of the moment before Bai Jian counterattacked. Even if he couldn't win in the end, at least he wouldn't lose so badly. Seeing Bai Jian being forced back repeatedly, a hook punch feigned, followed by a standard side kick, kicking Bai Jian's perfect six-pack abs.

  Digression

  I've finally finished writing this part about the kids, it's so depressing, even a bit stuck, let alone how suffocating it must be for readers. Due to the need for content transition, I couldn't skip this part, could only reduce and condense it again and again. Finally finished this part, no longer suffering from these kids' antics! Haha! Can finally see my Jin Ge making an appearance, two powerful love rivals appearing at once, does Qin Feng feel pressured? Does he?! Is Cang Lan a biological mom or stepmom? Refuse to give spoilers, hehehe!