There is grass on the head of rebirth

After a wonderful weekend, An Lin stepped into the classroom in a good mood, looked calmly over Wang Jun who exuded a gloomy aura, and sat down on the seat.

Fang Huai gave him a communicator this morning, and he can finally use the communicator openly!You must know that every time you contact Xiaoqi, it feels really aggrieved to be sneaky!

"Is a haircut worth it, Qianqian!"

The smile in An Lin's eyes froze, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his ear as if touched by the other's dark breath, and looked at Wang Jun who was sitting over speechlessly: "Who said I was happy because of this, didn't you not talk to me before? Why do you pay me so little attention today?"

Stared at by the other party's shining eyes, Wang Jun turned his head awkwardly, and said in a harsh tone, "Then why are you fighting coldly with me?"

"Cold war?" An Lin raised his eyebrows: "When did I have a cold war with you?"

Wang Jun stiffened his neck, feeling that saying such words similar to grievances and accusations would damage his image, and his face blushed slightly: "It was after I pushed you that day that you started a cold war with me!"

"..." He clearly remembered that it was someone who was at odds with him, and at that time he was busy with Xiaoqi about opening a shop and Qijing, and he didn't care about the existence of that awkward boy at all.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Wang Jun couldn't help turning his head and questioning angrily: "An Lin, don't you get cheap and act good!"

An Lin blinked, and patted him on the head: "You have a precocious face, why do you always feel that you are very childish, hey, are you three or five years old this year..." Still fighting coldly, are you a man or not.

If he heard the other party say that he was naive before, he would definitely punch him regardless of 21, but maybe it was a guilty conscience, or something else, but this time Wang Jun felt a little ecstatic. It just means he's not angry at all.

It must be because he changed his hairstyle today, so I feel a little uncomfortable!right!It must be so!

In order to hide the involuntary smile on his face, he slammed his face down and pulled An Lin's hand away: "If you have the ability, wait after school, let's chat."

Looking at his red hand and the gloomy face of the other party, An Lin had deep doubts about his thinking that the other party was just a weird kid, and said helplessly: "No, I'm going to the training hall after school. ...uh, my dad told me to start strength training today."

"Physical training?" Wang Jun frowned and swept him from top to bottom, and then snorted coldly after disgusting: "That's right, you are so weak, it's time to train."

An Lin opened the book, not wanting to talk to him.

Since he didn't choose any elective courses, An Lin's afternoon school time was between 03:30 and [-]:[-], which was just right for him to go home to take a shower and have dinner after training for two hours.

There are a total of five training halls in the Feila Mecha Academy, including one in the southeast, one in the north, and one in the center of the academy.Fang Huai finally chose the middle one as the training ground, which was closer to the place where the two had classes.

It took half an hour to trot to the central training hall located in the center of the academy. An Lin looked helplessly at Wang Jun who was following him, and urged him for the fourth time: "I'm training you for what you're going to do, go home quickly."

Wang Jun ignored him, looked up at the sky to see the scenery, An Lin rolled his eyes, adolescent children are really awkward.

The training hall was basically deserted in the afternoon. As soon as An Lin entered the training hall, he saw Fang Huai standing in the corner, and trotted over.

Fang Huai didn't say anything to Wang Jun coming with An Lin, but handed An Lin a sportswear after giving him a casual look, pointed to the locker room and said, "Change, we will meet at Runway 10 in [-] minutes. "

The Central Gymnasium is very large, with a total of ten floors. The first floor is mainly runways, with various runways, long and short, from No. [-] to No. [-].

Number one is the shortest and smallest lap, on which almost no one is running.

When he changed his clothes and stood on the side of the track, Fang Huai finally announced today's training content - jogging for four 10 minutes, variable speed running for two and 10 minutes, dodge ball for three and 10 minutes, and last three and 10 minutes for muscle massage and stretching.

An Lin was very pleased to hear the content, Fang Huai was indeed gentler than Jasmine...

"The intensity of training will gradually increase in the future. In about half a month, the training volume will be twice as much as it is now. You should be mentally prepared." Fang Huai added lightly.

An Lin froze in place, his heart filled with bitter tears.

During the training, Fang Huai and Wang Jun were exercising with him throughout the whole process. The difference was that Fang Huai accompanied him to run in small circles slowly without changing his expression, while Wang Jun was arrogant and fast running on the periphery. lock up.

After running the circle, An Lin was sweating profusely and his face was pale, Wang Jun's hair was slightly damp and calm, while Fang Huai didn't even shed a drop of sweat.The runway for variable speed running is No. [-]. This runway is divided into several sections, and the speed limit for each section is different. If the track does not meet the standard, there will be a wrong notification sound. The sound is really loud and harsh, enough to attract everyone in the training hall Notice.

In order not to be ashamed, An Lin ran almost desperately, but he still managed to run a lap until 10 minutes ran out.Wang Jun, on the other hand, finished the run early and looked at him who was panting with his chest crossed. He stood at the finish line with his steady breathing and casual stance to stimulate An Lin's fragile heart.

Since An Lin had never practiced dodgeball before, Fang Huai thoughtfully adjusted the speed and power of the dodgeball to the lowest.But even at the lowest level, An Lin couldn't escape the fate of being covered in bruises.

You must know that the people in Fira Mecha Academy are all elites, even the lowest-intensity training for elites is acceptable to An Lin, who is physically useless.

Looking at Wang Jun and Fang Huai standing outside the quadruple speed and ten times speed training room, An Lin supported the wall and sadly admitted that this kind of wordless contempt was too shocking, he didn't want to live...

The last three 10 minutes of muscle stretching and massage should be the most gentle items in An Lin's imagination, but the facts told An Lin that he was completely wrong.

No matter how tired he was from the training, he could grit his teeth and endure without saying a word, but Zai Fanghuai kept pinching his sore and bruised body without changing his face, and from time to time, he would put his arms and legs into movements that violated ergonomics. He still couldn't help howling.

What a fucking pain!

"Don't bark, save your strength, take a deep breath." Fang Huai held his arms and kept raising them upwards, pressing his legs and frowning.

An Lin quickly shut up, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, the cold sweat dripping from his head as if he didn't want money.

Wang Jun, who had been watching the excitement with cynicism, couldn't stand it at this time, and couldn't help persuading him: "Why don't you come back tomorrow, he's about to pass out from the pain."

Brother, I misunderstood you!An Lin looked at Wang Jun, and felt that Wang Jun who was helping him at the moment was an angel!Angel, I will never pick on you again!

Fang Huai didn't even look at Wang Jun, just stared at An Lin, whose face was getting paler, and said seriously: "Your physical foundation is too poor, you have been injured repeatedly but you haven't been treated well, your meridians are blocked, your muscles are not healthy, don't you think so?" Stretching massage, your physical fitness level will never be high, tell me, do you want to continue practicing?"

An Lin bumped into Fang Huai's serious line of sight, his body trembled, his raised hands clenched and then relaxed, and finally nodded vigorously, gritted his teeth and said, "Practice! Keep going!"

"Very good." Fang Huai's face softened, he nodded appreciatively, and pressed his arms back hard.

"Aw—" An Lin yelled with a distorted face, his eyes darkened and he almost fainted from the pain. He bit his tongue hard to keep himself awake, and lowered his eyes to bear it silently.

As long as you can become stronger, these pains are nothing!Living in this world like waste is the most painful thing!

Maybe it was because the other party's cry was too shrill, or maybe it was because of his overflowing sympathy. Wang Jun clenched his fists and turned his head a little bit, but he still hesitated in the end, and moved his eyes to An Lin's exposed arms and the scar on his waist. .

At this moment, he finally understood that An Lin was different from him. In front of the other party's determination and perseverance, the arrogant and conceited himself was like an ant.

In the corner of the training room, after An Wei's eyes fell on Fang Huai and the other three in the corner for the third time, she turned and walked towards the elevator: "Xiaoqing, let's go, my parents are still waiting for me."

The black-haired girl named Xiao Qing cast a nostalgic glance at Fang Huai's side, walked slowly to An Wei's side, and asked, "Xiao Wei, are you really not going to talk to Teacher Fang Huai? Good plant breeder."

An Wei shook her head, and pulled her out: "He doesn't like to get close to people for no reason, we have to find another place to attack."

"Where?"

Thinking of the child who was screaming miserably, An Wei smiled: "You know, children are always easier to coax than adults."

Xiao Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and couldn't help worrying: "But that kid looks stupid, he has such a face and still calls him that name, I don't like him!"

"Do you think I like him very much?" An Wei sneered, completely out of her usual gentle appearance, and hummed, "It's just that he looks like him, so what are you afraid of?"

Xiao Xiaoqing nodded obediently and stopped talking.