For Chen An, who can improve his physical fitness by running and punching sandbags, in addition to venting his emotions, he has not yet found a second meaning when he goes to the gym.

Especially after rummaging through the cabinets in the dormitory and not finding the gym card.

"It looks like it's lost. ”

Chen An was a little depressed, not because he lost a card, but because there was a small heart painted with cabbage on the card.

It's lost and can't be recovered.

"I can only make up for it, and it just so happened that Zhang Ying asked me to go to class today. ”

The rain was still falling outside, so Chen An found an umbrella and went out and took a taxi to the gym in California.

Zhang Ying called him once a few days ago, but unfortunately it was because he was obsessed with learning and pushed it away.

...

After arriving at the gym, Chen An took out the money to replace the card, and saw Zhang Ying at a glance - his size was too big, and he couldn't pay attention to it.

"Why didn't you come the day before yesterday?"

Zhang Ying asked strangely.

Chen An took out his student ID card and was serious: "I am a student, of course, my main experience is on studying, and fitness is just a pastime." ”

"Huh. ”

Zhang Ying suddenly let out an uninhibited laugh, as if he was deliberately mocking.

"What do you mean?"

"My goal is to achieve a 3.5 GPA, do you know what a GPA is?"

Chen An was silent, and secretly said in his heart that Lao Tzu can't beat you, otherwise Zhun Bao will press your head and let you learn high math for a while.

Zhang Ying took Chen An to the power zone, and said with a smile: "A family like yours, do you still care about grades?

The power area was deserted, only a young man with a red hair plate was bench pressing, and the other equipment was empty.

The gym is probably going out of business.

Zhang Ying's words came from the bottom of his heart, he bought nearly 20 classes from his own hands, and gave himself 2,000 yuan casually, Zhang Ying really didn't think that grade points had any impact on him.

Chen An casually picked up a fifteen-kilogram dumbbell: "You're wrong, grades are secondary, and the meaning of learning lies in perseverance." ”

Zhang Ying was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "You can't insist on gym training three times a week, but you can still insist on studying?"

"How can it be the same?"

Chen An couldn't tell the secrets of his system, so he could only change the form: "I'm in good health, and fitness is really just for fun." ”

As he spoke, he changed a 20-kilogram dumbbell from the ground and did fifteen curls in a row before stopping.

The physical fitness of 7.2 is so awesome.

"Okay. Zhang Ying was a little helpless, and spread his hands: "You are the boss, can I still call you?" It seems that you don't like fitness. ”

However, Chen An still decided to insist on coming three times a week in the future.

As he was talking, Chen An suddenly heard a "bang" sound, and turned his head to see the red-haired young man concentrating on punching sandbags.

"I just came here a few days ago, and I'm better than you. Zhang Ying smiled, "The family is estimated to be very rich." ”

Chen An let out an "oh", and didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that he would wait for him to rest before going back to school, and go back to study after the fight.

Staring bored, Chen An stood aside and began to warm up.

After about three minutes, the red-haired young man finally stopped, picked up a towel and wiped his sweat.

When Chen An was about to take over, the young man suddenly stretched out his hand to greet him: "Hello, my name is Zhong Tai." ”

Zhong Tai is a little shorter than Chen An, but his stature is stronger than Chen An.

He stretched out his hand and shook it with him suspiciously, "Hello, my name is Chen An." ”

He noticed that Zhong Tai was wearing a gold Rolex on his wrist, which was not bright, and Zhang Ying was really right.

After Zhong Tai wiped his sweat, he sat on a small stool on the side, leaned his neck and took a small sip of water, while looking at Chen An with interest.

Chen An also ignored Zhong Tai, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and began to punch sandbags by himself, Zhang Ying stood aside to observe, and corrected Chen An's movements from time to time.

Fine sweat gradually appeared on Chen An's forehead, and finally left a trail from his cheeks that gathered on the tip of his chin, condensed into droplets and smashed on the ground.

With Chen An's current physical strength, he will run out of strength after playing with all his strength for two minutes.

But he doesn't care, the purpose of coming to the gym is to torture himself.

Bang!

Zhang Ying looked at Chen An's unhappy appearance of not bursting the sandbag, and couldn't help but say: "The sandbag is innocent... You don't have a look like you're killing its whole family, okay?"

Chen An didn't laugh, Zhong Tai squirted directly with laughter.

...

No more, no less for exactly two minutes, Chen An was sweating, his muscles were sore, and he couldn't hit the sandbag.

After resting for a while, Chen An couldn't help but play with the treadmill for a while, and then collapsed on the chair and reached for the water bottle in his bag.

Unlucky, no special event was triggered.

When he was panting heavily, Zhong Tai suddenly got up and handed Chen An a bottle of water, with a kind face: "I have this and I have this, it is still new, unopened." ”

"Drink mine. ”

Looking at the bottle of soda stretched out in front of him, Chen An was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, why is this person so close to himself?

"Thanks, I have it myself. ”

In the end, Chen An still didn't answer, and cautiously chose to refuse.

He thinks that Zhong Tai is probably a somewhat rebellious rich second generation, otherwise he would not dye his arrogant red hair and shave an inch, which is the same as Sakuragi Hanamichi.

He doesn't refuse to make friends, but he doesn't want to get too close to this kind of killing Matt.

"Then you just don't want to be friends with me, do you?"

Zhong Tai raised an eyebrow, and his voice suddenly cooled.

Zhang Ying was in front of the two, ready to stop a possible conflict.

He was also a little speechless in his heart, these two sons and brothers were fine a second ago, why did they suddenly blow their beards and stare at them?

As a fitness coach, in the face of this kind of fairy fight between the rich second generation, he actually has nothing to do: Zhong Tai is obviously a moody master, and he is about to be furious when a bottle of water is rejected, but he knows Chen An better, don't look at his current face, he is completely two people!

"Don't be so impulsive..."

Zhang Ying spoke bitterly and persuaded him.

Chen An was inexplicable, he first thought carefully about whether he had offended Zhong Tai just now, and finally came to the conclusion that there was nothing wrong with what he said, and he just refused politely.

He took out his water bottle and took a sip, and looked directly into Zhong Tai's eyes: "Whatever you think." ”

Although Chen An knew that he didn't have any background, but he didn't offend Zhong Tai, why should he be soft?

But Jong-tae's reaction was unexpected.

"I just like your character! I'm sure you're a friend!"

Jong-tae suddenly stood up and laughed, as if he had gone crazy.

He rubbed his short board inch with both hands and walked towards the exit, leaving a sentence: "Chen An, I remember you!"

"Could it be mania?"

Chen An drank the water silently, speculating in his heart.

After chatting with Zhang Ying for a few words, he lost interest in continuing to practice and left the gym to return to school.

"Learn!"

...

Zhong Tai walked downstairs, raised his leg and walked into a black Audi, and told the driver with a pleasant face: "Go to the person surnamed Zhong, I'm sorry for you." ”

The driver hesitated: "Your father..."

"I said go to the place with the surname Zhong!" Zhong Tai suddenly broke out: "Meiyuan Lake No. 1!"

The driver shuddered and quickly stepped on the accelerator.

"Where's my eldest sister?" Zhong Tai asked again.

The driver immediately replied: "At school." ”

"Oh, you drive, drive slowly. ”