Liang Min stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the gym, looking at himself in the mirror.

I just finished anaerobic exercise, and my body is still flushed, and although there are no exaggerated blocks, my muscle lines still look quite beautiful. Nearly 180 cm tall enough to surpass many of his peers, under the slightly curly black hair, is a fair and handsome face, the eyes are calm and confident.

Even from the perspective of a third party, Liang Min can't find even the slightest flaw in himself.

He was satisfied, but not so satisfied.

"It's done." The man who had just walked into the gym stood behind him and spoke in a dumb voice.

Liang Min didn't move, just glanced at the man in the mirror. As the old man's number one confidant, this guy can be called a standalone figure in many places, but he always wears the white-washed security uniform, and I don't know if I think it's a guy who asks for food.

"Thank you, Uncle Fang, what do you say over there? How much does it cost? Liang Min asked with a smile.

"When the head of the theater saw the note approved by Mr. Liang, he slapped the board without saying a word, and did not mention the money." The security guard said lightly.

"Count him as acquaintances." Liang Min snorted.

The "Mr. Liang" in the mouth of the security man refers to Liang Min's father, Liang Longjiang, deputy mayor of Yancheng City. Liang Min had long been ordered to be cautious in his words and deeds, because the classmates in the class only knew that his father was a cadre at most, but they never knew this identity. Regarding the special request made by the only son this time, Liang Longjiang originally refused, but he couldn't stand the roar of the Hedong lion, so he had to order the security man to come out and handle the matter.

"What a defeated mother!" Liang Longjiang sighed.

At this moment, the security man saw Liang Min's face as a matter of course, frowned slightly, and asked, "Is it worth it to spend such a big Zhou Zhang?" ”

"Of course it's worth it!" Liang Min's eyes suddenly became cold, and the masseter muscles on his cheeks bulged, "I want the kid surnamed Chen to know how many catties and taels he has, what kind of thing is it!" ”

In the morning of that day, the principal praised Chen Mo by name in the loudspeaker for fighting gangsters in Class 4 of the second year of high school, and Liang Min, who was standing in the queue, listened confused, until Chen Mo walked up to the stage, he knew that it was this "part-time work expert". At that time, he subconsciously glanced at Pan Dongdong, who was standing in the queue, but was annoyed to find that the iceberg beauty in his mind stared at Chen Mo on the stage without blinking, and the female classmate next to him called her a few times, but she turned a deaf ear.

What's so nice about this poor boy?

From Luo Yanwang, the director of the Political and Educational Office, Liang Min quickly learned that the so-called gangsters were a gang of Internet café thieves, and Chen Mo's standing up for his sister was not pure righteousness and bravery. Isn't this a general in the school? Tree typical, isn't it?

Liang Min felt very disdainful, and he had a sense of crisis about Pan Dongdong's abnormal performance. Pan Dongdong had never looked at any boy like this, including him, but at that moment, it seemed that Chen Mo had flowers on his face, and he really couldn't take his eyes off it.

Being passive has never been Liang Min's style, and after enduring various versions of rumors about Chen Mo being outnumbered, he made a decision.

The herd mentality has been a malaise of human beings since ancient times, and to put it in layman's terms, it means that people follow the crowd. Now there is undoubtedly another event, another hot spot, to take the eyes of these poor creatures away from Chen Mo and let them understand who the real protagonist is.

New Year's Day is coming soon, and Liang Min feels that this is the best time.

So he went home and talked to his mother for a few hours, and through his mother he told his father that he was finally going to get the note. Since he was a child, Liang Min always liked to do things in a planned way, like building blocks, piece by piece, in an orderly manner, and the same is true now. The way the game has never changed, but the rewards have always changed, and he wants this time to be more than just winning.

"With your little capital, you are also worthy of robbing women with me?" Shooting handsomely in the mirror, Liang Min sneered.

The security man standing behind him was still full of woodenness.

When the two walked out of the anaerobic equipment area one after the other, a big man who was as strong as an ox next to him suddenly twisted his tendons in the bench press, and the heavy barbell could no longer be pushed up, and he fell to the side. The security man had already taken a step out of the way and wanted to get out of the way, but seeing that Liang Min didn't notice anything unusual at all, and was about to be hit in the leg and foot, he took out a hand in his sleeve and gently supported it on the barbell bar.

The bench press man only felt that his hands were light, and the four 20-kilogram pieces of iron seemed to have become plastic products, and he easily put the barbell back on the bench press frame with the help of the other party.

"Thank you so much, thank you so much!" Dahan stood up and rubbed his arms, his tone full of gratitude.

"What can you do in the gym?" The security guard muttered,

Liang Min was very unimpressed when he heard this, but he just smiled, he still has more things to care about waiting to be completed.

"I've never been to the gym, I don't have money ......" Wang Juan, who was privately called "Marilyn Fierce Donkey" by boys, deliberately lowered his voice and imitated the appearance of someone when he spoke, which caused the girls in Class 3 of the second year of high school to laugh.

"Did he say that?" Someone looked incredulous, "You're not looking for him on a date, why is he crying!" ”

Wang Juan sneered, raised his head arrogantly, and didn't know if he was deliberately showing the new hairstyle he just changed today, "That guy is famous for his part-time job, who in the school doesn't know!" The old lady is just a dutiful gossip party, just talk to him, forget about dating or something, I can't afford to lose that person! ”

When a few of the boys sitting nearby heard this, they all had a chill. This dinosaur with thick eyebrows and small eyes and a heavy sense of history has always felt better than Paris Hilton, and he has no idea how devastating his actions can bring to the other people around him.

At this moment, seeing the boys distorting their faces and walking out of the classroom in great pain, Wang Juan was a little inexplicable, rolled his eyes that were enough to scare the dead people awake, and continued to foam, "He didn't say a few words to me in total, and that body really doesn't look like a macho man who often goes to the gym." Hey, I'm really a little curious, is he so capable of fighting, is it the strength to move bricks on the construction site? ”

The girls are chattering and disagreeing. Pan Dongdong sat in his seat and didn't speak, thinking of the situation in the water room that day, he couldn't help but sneer - is that guy very capable of fighting? Perverted enough to be real, right?

"I heard that he was appointed by the teachers to perform at the New Year's Day party!" Wang Juan said excitedly, "What do you think he will perform?" Could it be a broken boulder in the chest? Dongdong, I think your first prize this time is a bit unsafe, maybe you will be snatched by him! ”

After a brief silence, laughter echoed throughout the classroom.

In fact, Chen Mo was worried about the party this time, compared with the hot rehearsal scenes in other classes, there was not even the slightest movement on the 4th class of the second year of high school. Chen Mo had no idea what he could perform, singing? Even my sister said it was like a wolf howling; Dance? How can there be a big man dancing? Don't vomit all the audience; Talking about cross talk? I usually struggle to even speak, but what kind of cross talk do you talk about?!

Chen Mo only knew at this time that the 100 yuan "righteous and courageous" bonus was very hot, and it was really difficult to get. The head teacher, Lao Tang, seemed full of energy, and really encouraged him to brainstorm, integrate the ideas of the whole class, and come up with a program that can give full play to his strengths.

Old Tang's name is Tang Jiusen, and he is considered an older generation of faculty and staff in Chaoyang School, with a Mediterranean hairstyle, a circle of silver around the top door, and a kind look like a good person in a costume drama. In the vast majority of middle schools, there is an unwritten division such as the top class and the poor class, and Chaoyang School is no exception. The sophomore class 4 led by Lao Tang basically concentrated the poor students of the whole grade, although he was conscientious in teaching, but the average grade never went up, in the eyes of the principal and vice principal, the director of teaching, naturally there were no other class teachers. This time, Chen Mo was commended by the notice, and the eyes of all the teachers and students of the school focused on the 4th class of the second year of high school, Lao Tang really felt the excitement that he had not seen for a long time, and patted his chest in front of the principal, so that Chen Mo could show the demeanor of a moral pacesetter at the New Year's Day party.

Unbeknownst to Don, the process of brainstorming was simplified by the students. They got everything done in less than ten minutes after school, and selected the type of performance that suited Chen Mo for him by singing the votes of the study committee and counting the votes of the class leader.

The final result is as follows:

Singing and dancing - 0 votes.

Poetry recital - 0 votes.

Crosstalk sketch - 0 votes.

Magic - 0 votes.

Chest crushed boulder - 58 votes.