Chapter 217: Cultivation is self-abuse

There is a person's shijie in a person's eyes. There is a group of people shijie in the eyes of a group of people. Qin Ding and the others thought that they themselves were worthless in the game, and their value lay in the research institute, but in the eyes of Bai Fei and the people around Bai Fei, their value in the game was much greater than the research in reality.

800W。 It seems like a lot. But it would be better if this kind of thing could be done a few more times......

For such talents, Xuanyuan Beauty knows better where they should be than Bai Fei, but after a little talk, Xuanyuan Beauty completely took over. Say hello to them and leave Boulevard.

The first time he left, he was alone, but the second time he was not alone, but with an extra woman by his side. A woman he didn't know but couldn't refuse.

Regulus made a request at the same time when arranging the training positions for these researchers.

"I would like to ask you to send two men. One accompanies the sun in the game. Let him train at any time in the game, and the other will be arranged in his reality, so that he can also practice such a habit in reality. Xuanyuan Beauty looked at Qin Ding and said seriously: "After all, sunshine is the foundation of our cooperation. ”

"No problem." Of course, Qin Ding lived to be in his fifties, of course, he was not a person who didn't understand anything, so he turned around and selected two people from the group behind him: "Zhong Hong, Zhang Yan." You two are responsible. No problem, right? ”

"Nope." The two women nodded together in reply.

Bai Fei didn't know what these people thought, but there was already an extra warrior by his side. This fighter is not his teammate, not his friend, not even known. It's just that Bai Fei believes that no matter where he falls, this person will definitely be guarding by his side.

Sometimes, that's what this shijie is. People are together for completely different reasons. There is no even justification at all. But people who come together for different reasons often go further than those who come together for the same goal.

Bai Fei didn't regard the warrior beside him as a woman, although Zhong Hong was actually more beautiful than most women, but when a beautiful woman made more than thirty comments about what you did, no matter how beautiful a woman was, she would become extremely disgusted in her eyes.

Zhong Hong is a very professional woman, extremely professional. So she will be extremely thorough when she is ordered.

Thoroughly, it means that Bai Fei must meet every condition she said before he can continue to move forward.

In fact, Bai Fei couldn't even stand well in her eyes.

An hour later, Bai Fei finally stood up, and then took the first step before being stopped again!

Then until it went offline at five o'clock, Bai Fei did not take another second step......

If life is a practice, then practice is to abuse yourself!

Getting up from the game warehouse, Bai Fei stood on the ground and felt as if he couldn't even walk.

Is this a Handan toddler?

After jumping on the spot a few times, Bai Fei moved his body and finally felt that he could go. Although I was still a little uncomfortable when I walked, I slowly found the pattern I was used to.

Running, eating. Class.

Bai Fei, who didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, looked at the two women sitting next to his position, and felt his steps sink in an instant, and almost walked to his place with a stone on his back and sat down.

The two positions beside him, one was sitting with Gao Die, and the other was a woman she knew but was not familiar with, one of the two women Qin Ding arranged for him in the game.

Zhang Yan.

It took Zhong Hong nearly two hours to make him barely able to walk.

So this Zhang Yanhua spent a morning, will he not even be able to sit?

That's a problem!

Gao Die couldn't help but smile when she looked at Bai Fei's appearance, lowered her head and pretended not to pay attention.

Bai Fei glared at her angrily. Sit in your place and sit like a good baby.

It's a pity that as he thinks, his so-called sitting down is just what he thinks is good.

Within seconds, there was an extra note on his desk.

"Don't ice dragon with your feet, 30 degrees apart."

Bai Fei did so.

Then in two classes in the morning, for three and a half hours, he felt that sitting was an incomparably tortured torture!

Zhang Yan left at lunchtime. I didn't say a word to Bai Fei from beginning to end.

Walk out of the classroom and stand against the wall. Bai Fei lit a cigarette for himself, but he felt very comfortable. You can't walk, you can't sit, you can't sit.

Is it that hard?

Bai Fei tried to think about the process of the protagonists in various novels, and then found that it was not the most difficult, every protagonist had to lose something, and his words, he didn't lose anything, just to bear some experience that can be passed by persevering. Enough is enough, isn't it?

And with such difficulty, after completing it, it should catch up with the progress of those geniuses, right?

Even if you can't catch up with them. It shouldn't be too far away, either.

Compared to losing hope, enduring such torture should be regarded as a kind of cultivation, right?

"Life is a practice, and practice is a kind of masochism, so the purpose of masochism is to make others dare not abuse you!"

Bai Fei turned on his mobile phone and smiled at the text message sent by Gao Die, raised his head and waved his hand at Gao Die who was passing by, feeling a little better.

"Self-abuse is never about not letting others abuse you, but about abusing others!" Bai Fei sent her a text message back, turned around and walked to the cafeteria to eat, he had to go to the fitness club in the afternoon and learn erhu in the evening, so he had to watch the rehearsal of the New Year's party while he still had time. Then just snap out a program that shouldn't be removed.

Noon was the time for rehearsals, and Bai Fei didn't attract any attention when he appeared at the rehearsal place. Zhao Ming accompanied him and watched the people on the stage.

"Program." Zhao Ming handed Bai Fei a piece of paper: "What is marked on it is the program rehearsed today, three hours at noon, and ten programs are rehearsed." ”

"Which is better?" Bai Fei looked at the people singing on the stage and asked with a smile.

"Yellow line."

"What about the others?"

"That's it." Zhao Ming didn't hide anything: "It's all the same." Except for the three yellow lines that are good, the other programs are just a little more serious than the ones that have been abandoned. ”

"It's enough to be serious, but how many people will watch it besides yourself?" Bai Fei smiled and looked at the people who were laughing and rehearsing on the stage.

"That's true, but who doesn't want to be on stage?" Zhao Ming smiled: "Maybe it's just a fake stage that no one pays attention to, but when the lights are on, I still want to be the protagonist." ”

"Isn't the Oscar for Best Supporting Actress as appealing as the heroine of a bad movie?"

"I thought you'd say that Ning Wei's style is not good." Zhao Ming smiled.

"You arrange rehearsals these days, and I'll come over at noon every day to have a look." Bai Fei also smiled and said: "Serious people should always be treated seriously, otherwise it is not disrespect to them, it is disrespect to themselves." ”

"Okay." Zhao Ming looked at Bai Fei and nodded.