Eight o'clock in the evening.

Chen An endured hunger and finished reading the hundredth book.

After more than a month of in-depth reading and a hundred literary masterpieces, Chen An felt that he could also write a book.

"Why is it so hard to do high math?"

He had a headache when he thought of this, and he might not be suitable for taking the road of scientific research and academic dominance.

Regardless of the high numbers, he focused his attention on the panel.

What happens after the label is advanced?

After seeing the results, Chen An couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

[There are poetry books in your belly: you are gradually developing the habit of thinking]

That's it?

Chen An felt that he had lost.

Before he advanced to the next level, the label was like a mantra that could subconsciously change some of his language habits.

Originally, he thought that after this thing advanced, there would be some kind of Confucian temperament.

For example, "acquaintance with Jun Chu is like returning to an old friend" and the like, the kind that makes others look very comfortable at a glance.

But now that it's advanced, this label doesn't even have any constraints.

"It's a little weird..."

said that the good demeanor is unparalleled and the son is like jade, but it turned out to be four words - learn to think?

Chen An frowned and began to think, and it turned out that he really understood something.

The original meaning of reading is not for any hellish temperament!

Reading the art of war is to govern the country and level the world; reading the Bagu scriptures is to achieve fame and fortune; and reading Tang and Song poems is to express one's mind directly!

There is no one who reads books purely for the sake of temperament.

"What kind of demeanor was I looking forward to... It's just a matter of sacrificing the basics. ”

"Ashamed, ashamed..."

After thinking about this, Chen An felt comfortable, and then he was stunned - did he think about it once?

Compared to his ethereal temperament, he suddenly liked this feeling more.

Will you become a great philosopher in the future?

Sounds interesting.

...

In order to treat himself, Chen An specially found a restaurant with good reviews on the Internet.

Mini seafood coffee, although there is no exaggerated plate on the Internet, but the sparrow is small.

Shrimp, pike crab, scallops, abalone and squid with some mussels, you name it.

Just smelling it makes your mouth water.

"It's a pity that one person eats this gluttonous meal... I always feel weird. ”

Chen An looked around and found that he had a table by himself.

Lonely as snow, a little unaccustomed.

...

After returning to the dormitory after drinking and eating, Chen An just pushed the door open, and was frightened by his three roommates.

Everyone has a book in their hand, all of which are brand new hardcover masterpieces.

"You... What are you going to do?" Chen An blinked, "Give me a book?"

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

The three of them smiled embarrassedly and said in unison, "Isn't this asking you for a favor?"

The three of them all understood that Chen An was not short of money at all.

If you want him to help you, please eat It is not necessary for others to look at it or not.

As soon as he summed it up, he would send books as he liked, Chen An's habit of reading not only affected him, but also affected them, and he even bought books when he gave things.

Their emotional intelligence is not low, no matter whether Chen An wants it or not, this meaning has to be expressed.

After all, the four have only known each other for a month, and the relationship is far from being so iron.

But when the relationship gets better... Maybe they're going to open their mouths and come.

"Just help and say it directly, what are you sending things for?"

Chen An smiled and took a sip of mineral water: "What's the matter? ”

You send it, but I don't want it.

Chen An feels that this is the best way to get along, very comfortable and equal.

He doesn't like others to hate him, and he doesn't like others to kneel and lick him inexplicably.

The three of them were not hypocritical, put away the book and said, "The three of us want you to have a friendship and solve the problem of being single." ”

Poof-

Chen An sprayed directly.

"Joint... Fellowship?"

He was a little confused: "Where can I give you a friendship? I basically don't know the girls in school." ”

Recalling for a moment, Chen An found that he really didn't have many impressive girls in school.

Cheng Xiaoxiao is one, but unfortunately her personality is a little weird, and Chen An is a little afraid of her.

“...”

"Besides. Chen An said helplessly: "Even if I really call someone else to you, should I show up?"

"Uh..."

The three of them looked at each other, they really didn't think about it so much.

Except for Zhao Qian, who is a little fat, Li Ming and Wang Hao's appearance is not very bad.

Li Mingsi is Wenwen, Wang Hao is burly, and his appearance is passable, but he can't stand Chen An's current reputation as the most handsome freshman in the East China Sea.

"Yes..."

The three of them sighed, and Chen An also breathed a sigh of relief.

The four of them tacitly agreed not to mention this matter again.

It's just that the three people lying on the bed all have sad expressions, obviously with hormones that have nowhere to sprinkle.

...

In a person's day, time always flies slowly.

The sixth day of the National Day.

In the past few days, the counselor emphasized to him several times, telling him not to forget about the celebration banquet.

California gym, half past nine in the evening.

The red and black sandbags shook wildly.

In the silent gym, the sound of banging and collision is endless.

Chen An's punching movements have become quite standard, and he no longer wears heavy boxing gloves on his hands, but wraps a black bandage.

Zhang Ying stood beside him and was amazed: "How do I feel that your strength is getting bigger and bigger?"

"After the shot, take your body fat. ”

Chen An didn't answer, just focused on swinging his fist, sweating like rain.

Just now, he still didn't beat his three roommates, and helped them add a few girls from the outer courtyard to call out to sing.

Chen An had a treat, opened a big box and bought two dozen beers, and some spicy melon seeds or something.

Originally, he wanted to leave after paying the bill, but the four girls said that they didn't have Chen An's words... They'll be gone right away, too.

“...”

There was no way, but what made him feel good was that Li Ming and Wang Hao really flirted with the two girls.

or something, it's always a minority.

As for Zhao Qian... Bow your head and play games, looking like you're single by your ability.

Seeing this relatively normal appearance, Chen An breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to sing a song and quietly slipped away.

Halfway through a song, a girl wearing a suspender belt walked away and began to tease him as if she were nothing.

"Sorry, urgency. ”

Chen An retreated strategically directly and took a taxi to the gym.

...

"11% body fat, you're kind of weird. ”

Zhang Ying was a little incredible, and the muscle lines on Chen An's body were already a little obvious.

"It's just a matter of luck. ”

Chen An stood in front of the barbell to wipe his sweat and poured a sip of soda on his head.

The cold liquid slid into his throat and all the way to his stomach, finally allowing Chen An to regain his composure.

In the past few days, he has triggered another special event, his physical fitness has improved to 7.9, and his deposit is close to two million.

"You were very angry just now, and it's too different from your gentle appearance now. ”

Zhang Ying couldn't help but say.

"Really?"

Chen An grinned and put the towel on his shoulder.

I am purely here to vent, can I not be angry?

How can I vent if I am soft?

"There's a word that suits you well. Zhang Ying laughed and joked, "Do you want to go eat something together later?"

After a few days of contact, Chen An found that the coach looked fierce, but his personality was very gentle and easy to contact.

There is a faint tendency of old friends between the two of them, and they don't talk so much.

"What is it?" Chen An decided to take a shower.

He has a change of clothes in his bag, which is a habit he has recently developed.

"Hmm..." Zhang Ying pondered for two seconds and said with a smile: "I actually can't tell, I feel that the contrast is quite big." ”