Zhang Chi found a red rope to string the fire source stone and hung it around his neck, which can be regarded as a little nostalgia for his past work.

He yawned and prepared to go to bed early, he had class tomorrow, and although the class was boring, he had to get into this new role as soon as possible.

Absenteeism is commonplace for Zhang Chi, and the teacher also turns a blind eye to his actions.

This guy not only studied the penultimate in the whole grade, but also the sports results were firmly at the bottom, a rare sunshine physical education class in the afternoon, most of the students in the class chose to stay in the classroom to review, of course, there were also students in the playground and training hall free movement, their attention was quickly attracted by a bloated figure on the playground.

Zhang Chi was running along the school track, he was more eager to improve his poor physical strength than the academic ability at the bottom, and a medical record found from the hut showed that his current body indicators were abnormal, high blood pressure, high blood lipids, high blood sugar, bradycardia, fatty liver, carotid arteriosclerosis......

Most of these problems are caused by excessive obesity, so Zhang Chi wants to lose weight as soon as possible, this life is not easy to come by, mortals live a short life, and his poor physique must be a short-lived ghost.

In the past, only a few pills could be solved, but now there is no such condition, he knows some cultivation methods, but after being demoted to the mortal world, the immortal vein has been broken, and there is no possibility of cultivating into an immortal again, so the only way to use the most primitive and hardest method is to exercise.

The bodies of mortals and immortals are different, and the skin is not important to the immortals, but if a mortal wants to live freely and live a long time in the world, he must first temper this skin.

Zhang Chi insisted on running a thousand meters, this kilometer can be described as a turtle speed, but two and a half laps down still achieved a certain exercise effect, sweating profusely, panting, in fact, this is his second kilometer today, he has done a round of morning running before going to school.

After running a kilometer and taking a break, Zhang Chi went to the school's training hall to do sit-ups again, and he used all the strength to feed, and only completed three.

There are a lot of students in the training hall, and the students who are free to move around are pointing in the distance, because the fat man's clumsy movements make bursts of laughter from time to time, and anyone can see that this stupid fat man is trying to lose weight.

Anyone who knows Zhang Chi knows that this guy is a lazy embryo, and he has never been so active in exercising in the past.

However, despite Zhang Chi's uncharacteristically positive appearance, this ordinary ordinary fat man still does not attract too many people's attention, and most people laugh at it, thinking that this product is only three minutes of heat, which only adds to the laughter.

Lin Daiyu had never paid attention to Zhang Chi in the past, to be exact, it should have been before the day before yesterday, because of that letter, she suddenly remembered when she first stepped into the gate of Beichen No. 1 Middle School.

In that year's high school entrance examination, her grades were crushed by a boy in all directions, so that her innate sense of superiority and competitiveness were frustrated like never before, and she even regarded it as a challenge, just when she was ready to compete with this boy in the first grade, she suddenly found that the boy was just a flash of inspiration, and his short-term glory like a comet was completely dimmed after entering the gate of Beichen No. 1 Middle School.

It was so bleak that Lin Daiyu had almost forgotten that if it weren't for the sudden letter the day before yesterday, Lin Daiyu would not have remembered Zhang Chi's name at all, let alone associate the outstanding student who had entered Beichen No. 1 Middle School with the first place in the city's high school entrance examination and the fat man in front of him with a smile on his face and clumsy demeanor.

Zhang Chi had reached the limit when he did the fifth sit-up, his legs and upper body were trying his best to get closer to the center, and his big fat face was flushed, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't sit up from the mat, and at this moment he saw a tall and slim girl slowly walking in front of him.

Lin Daiyu was not passing by, she looked condescendingly at the fat man who was struggling on the mat like a seesaw with a cold and disdainful gaze. There was more curiosity in her heart than anger, who gave this little fat man so much courage that he dared to give him a headless letter in public?

Lin Daiyu didn't want to read the letter, but in the end, she didn't suppress the curiosity in her heart, it was actually a love letter, a superficial love letter, a large excerpt from Tagore and Xi Murong's hypocritical text not only moved her, but made her disgusted like swallowing a fly alive.

Originally, she wanted to let the matter pass as if nothing had happened, but Zhang Chi's blatant way of sending the letter had already given birth to countless witnesses.

Zhang Chi didn't know that the letter he handed over to Lin Daiyu to Zhou Liangmin at the bus stop had been spread all over the city by good deeds, and even Lin Daiyu had become a joke in everyone's mouths.

Lin Daiyu stopped in front of Zhang Chi, and then gently threw the letter on Zhang Chi's face, and treated him in the same way, since you can send the letter publicly, I can refuse in public, in fact, she wanted to do it yesterday, but Zhang Chi actually skipped class, and after being secretly pointed and poked and depressed for a whole day, Lin Daiyu finally waited for this excellent opportunity to give him a beautiful counterattack in front of many students in the training hall.

Zhang Chi was still trying to sit up, and when he was about to succeed, the letter that fell from above happened to fall on his face, all of Zhang Chi's previous efforts were actually destroyed by a thin letter, and the energy accumulated in his abdomen suddenly rushed out uncontrollably, and he actually let out an earth-shattering fart in front of Lin Daiyu without grace.

The sound was like thunder, and the aftermath echoed in the training hall for a long time, not only Lin Daiyu was shocked, but even the teachers and students who were training nearby were all attracted by this bell-like movement.

Thanks to the strong recoil of this loud fart, Zhang Chi actually completed the fourth sit-up smoothly, with a relieved smile on his face, he didn't seem to feel embarrassed by this fart at all, and looked at Lin Daiyu with a smile.

Lin Daiyu was at a loss by this sudden change, embarrassed, it was so embarrassing, her first reaction was to quickly dodge, don't be polluted by the poisonous gas released by this goods, and the classmates who were moving freely around her couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Chi grinned and showed a seemingly innocent evil smile, and then he said in an unprecedented loud voice: "It's not me!"

Lin Daiyu hadn't had time to hide away, and Zhang Chi's words full of desire to survive were like a fixation technique, which made her stunned and fixed there, isn't it you, is it me?

Of course, Lin Daiyu knew that it was not him, but there were only two people nearby, and in such a situation, it was really unclear, how could this dead fat man be so ungraceful? How could he be so shameless as to frame an innocent girl, and in such an embarrassing situation in public.

There was a brief blank in Lin Daiyu's mind, and then the whole person was ignited by unprecedented shame and anger.

Zhang Chi knew that his approach was not graceful, but he couldn't get used to seeing Lin Daiyu's high-minded appearance, her appearance reminded Zhang Chi of his fall in the heavenly court, and the wall fell down and everyone pushed the scene, not to mention that this Nizi openly slapped himself in the face with a letter in front of dozens of teachers and students, saying that good men don't fight with women, but it is so uncomfortable to hold back. You do the first year of junior high school and I do the fifteenth, after Zhang Daxian was demoted to the mortal dust, he became a cynical master who must be repaid.

Lin Daiyu's pretty face turned red, a pair of beautiful eyes were shining, glowing with tears, she held back her tears and did not fall, and her anger value began to rise at an alarming speed, and it had quickly climbed to 1000 in less than five seconds.

Zhang Chi felt a little hot in his chest, and mistakenly thought that he felt guilty for the discovery of his conscience.