Chapter 15 Lectures

"A few of them seem to have made an appointment to play," Gufa Meiwei took a sip of coffee, "but it seems that Zuo Tian went to some special seminar." ”

"Special Lesson?" Zhao Mian frowned, "Not much time after this so-called 'Fantasy Mishu Incident' just ended? It can't be that, right?"

"It's not like that," Gufa Miwei sighed, "Although it doesn't seem to make a difference to most people, the official statement is that this special class is actually to use the special experience of these students who have used the "Fantasy Mite" as an opportunity to guide these students through the actual experience that is far beyond their own abilities, and to find the possibility of breaking through their own limits. 'That's the case. ”

"But it's easy to cause dissatisfaction among the students, right?" said Zhao Mian with a sigh.

"That's right. Gufa Meiwei finished the coffee in his hand and looked at the clock on the side, "However, it's almost lunch time, do you want to come along?"

"I'll forget it. Zhao Mian drank the coffee in one gulp and stood up, "I'm a little relieved, I'll go to a so-called special training place to see." ”

Zhao Mian, who left the 177 branch, found that he had overlooked a very important piece of information. That is: the location of Saten's special tutoring.

I can't find anyone when I go back now, and the only person on duty today, Sister Gufa, also went out to forage for food a few minutes ago. Thanks to some conventions and customs in Japan, Zhao Mian now only has Shirai's phone number, and it is because he wants to urge him to make a record.

However, thanks to the extremely advanced technology in this world, Zhao Mian found Zuotian's tutoring place on his mobile phone almost instantly. However, this also made Zhao Mian realize the fact that there is no means of communication at a critical moment.

The place was a little far away, and when Zhao Mian walked, he saw Zuo Tian running a long distance on the playground of this school. Moreover, it looks like he is already tired.

The eldest sister, who had several faces, was wearing an old-fashioned sportswear, standing in the middle of the playground, watching the students run.

"It's you, Ah Sauce," the eldest sister saw Zhao Mian and walked over, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll come over to see my friend," Zhao Mian shrugged his shoulders and pointed at Zuo Tian, who was working the runway, "It's her." ”

"It's a very cute and hard-working little girl-chan. The eldest sister squinted at Zuotian, "Could it be your girlfriend sauce? This little girl is only 13 years old!"

"Who said it was my girlfriend?!!! Zhao Mian shook his head with a black line, "It's just an ordinary friend." ”

"Is that so?" the eldest sister looked at Zuo Tian, who was panting and running not far away, with a look of pity, "It's a pity." ”

"By the way, what are you sorry for?" Zhao Mian asked with some curiosity.

"That girl is only thirteen years old," said the eldest sister, squinting her eyes, "if it were your girlfriend, wouldn't I be able to take you to the guard's office for a lecture?"

"Are you planning to do this?!!!" Zhao Mian shouted helplessly with a black line on his face.

"Ah, have you given up?" said the eldest sister suddenly, and ran in the direction of Saten.

Is there a breakthrough in physical training? Zhao Mian looked at the eldest sister who asked Zuo Tian to sprint for another lap, and shook his head a little helplessly. It's all about training students for a physical profession like a professional athlete or a soldier.

However, it can be regarded as an exercise of the mind. Zhao Mian looked at the other students sitting on the ground around him, and most of them showed a sense of unwillingness and reluctance in their eyes. It seems that these students do not have the ability to understand the effects of such exercises.

Seeing that Zuo Tian had finished the last lap, Zhao Mian took a bottle of highland mountain spring water from his space bag and walked over.

"Where's the training? This is corporal punishment at all!" a female student, who looked like she was supposed to be at the age of high school, rushed forward and grabbed the eldest sister by the collar, "How about making it clear? Is it a punishment? This training is simply a punishment for us!"

"You misunderstood the sauce. Although the eldest sister was a little helpless, she still said calmly.

"Then what's the point of this endurance run!" the schoolgirl growled as she grabbed her collar tightly.

"Break through the limit," Zhao Mian walked to the side and interjected, "What's the point? If you can't even break through the limit of your physical fitness, how can you break through the limit of your own ability." ”

"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to speak here?" said the schoolgirl viciously.

"With my physical limit being many times higher than yours, how about it?" Zhao Mian shrugged his shoulders, walked to Zuotian's side, and handed the bottle to Zuotian, who was kneeling on the ground and looking at him in amazement, "Yo, girl! ”

"Why are you here, you are not a LEVEL......." Zuo Tian took the bottle with some gratitude, took a small sip, calmed his breath, and asked.

"I was a little worried when I heard that you came over for this tuition, so I came over to take a look. Zhao Mian glanced at the female student who was losing her temper on the side, "Now it seems that worrying is not superfluous." ”

"Worried about ......" Saten, who didn't know what he was thinking, lowered his head and covered his face with his hair hanging down.

"Well, but we can talk about these things later. Zhao Mian looked up at the sky, "Let's stand up first, it's going to rain soon." ”

As soon as the words fell, bursts of rain fell from the sky, drenching everyone on the playground.

"How do you feel?" Zhao Mian stood at the door of the teaching building, looked at Zuo Tian who had just come out and said, "Do you feel about today's tutoring?"

"It really didn't go that well," Saten said with a wry smile. Then he tilted his head heartily, "However, let's keep trying!"

"That's it. Zhao Mian nodded appreciatively, "It's a good psychology." But what happened to you last time, how did you think about it?"

Zuo Tian was silent for a while, probably thinking. Then she said in a low voice, "Now, senior Zhao Mian, aren't you pitying me?"

"There may have been a reason for this in the first place," Zhao Mian nodded, "but it wasn't like that a few days ago. ”

"Because of 'that', right?" said Saten, bowing his head.

"Well, the Fantasy Mite. Zhao Mian stretched out his hand and knocked on Zuo Tian's head, "But I'm afraid you misunderstood something, right? I'm not pitying you, and it's not for any other similar reason." ”

"But ......" Zuotian, who raised his head, still looked unbelieving.

"Not so many buts!" Zhao Mian interrupted what Zuo Tian wanted to say, "I just believe in your heart, your desires, and your pressure. Then, I identified with you. Remember what I told you at the beginning? Power doesn't have to be held by yourself. The power of your partner is your strength. But in the same way, your strength is the strength of your fellow people. Now, as your companion, I'm going to give you a share, do you understand?"