Chapter 32: Lesson 1

A few words from a long hearing rekindled Bu Zhi's hope, resentment and hope are the most terrifying when they are fused together, and this mixture of emotions can create the devil.

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Next.

Bu Zhi and Qianqian stayed at home, and Changwen went out alone.

And the task left by Changwen to Bu Zhi is to do a thousand push-ups, provided that Qianqian is carried.

He didn't let Bu Zhi do a thousand in a row, he just said that he could make a thousand in a day.

"Thirty-six, thirty-seven, thirty-eight."

Push-ups are undoubtedly also used to exercise physical fitness, and if you want to have a strong soul, you need a strong physique.

Bu Zhi didn't understand what the relationship was between these before, and Changwen gave an explanation.

The essence of male and female soul power is different.

A woman's soul power will not change the soul form, that is, Qianqian said, a woman's soul power is strong, but the soul power is strong.

On the contrary, when a man's soul is strong, his soul will swell, and without excellent physical support, his soul will not be able to expand, and his strength will be imprisoned.

To exercise the body is to provide a container for the soul, so that the soul has enough room to expand.

This is important.

"Forty-six, forty-seven."

Qianqian sat on the back of the step and was responsible for remembering the numbers.

There was a small diary on the table, which was Qianqian's, and there were several dozens of numbers written on it, which was the number that Bu Zhi had just done.

What are more than 30, 40s and so on, and none of them have exceeded 50 until now.

"Come on, forty-nine, fifty!"

Buzhi's arms trembled and straightened, and he fell to the floor when he heard the number fifty.

Carrying a person to do push-ups is much more tiring than normal, Qianqian sits on the back, the balance of the whole person is very wrong, and the back is seriously strained, especially the waist.

In the whole process, not only do you need to have strong strength in your arms, but also your waist is the key.

"Thirty-two plus thirty plus. Two hundred and thirty-two. Otherwise, you can do it yourself, anyway, grandpa can't see it, I won't expose you," Qianqian said with concern.

Bu Zhi shook his head: "Master can't see what I can see myself, cheating can only lie to myself"

"Hmph! Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs. Fool!"

Qianqian's rare concern for people is not very happy when she touches a nail.

"Hehehe, huh~~ Go on, at least five hundred in the morning.."

Qianqian was angry, sitting on the back of Buzhi was not honest, and from time to time she sank down to exert pressure, she could do fifty just now, but now she can't even hold on to twenty.

At noon, I hurried to do more than 300 of them, and my two arms felt like they were no longer my own.

Qianqian, the girl, didn't say she cared about it, and found something to eat by herself.

One thousand, it's really a joke, I couldn't stick to it after practicing five hundred in the morning and afternoon, and the consequences of rejecting Qianqian's concern were too serious.

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Changwen came back after nightfall, carrying some wine in his hand, and didn't ask about his homework.

"Come, Buzhi, as the saying goes, don't smoke, don't drink and walk in the world in vain. Today, I'm going to teach you my first lesson. Let's have a drink today!"

The old man has a lot of bad smells, and drunkenness is just one of them.

Usually drunk can't see it, in fact, he is also very addicted to smoking, and if he drinks too much, he will be sexual, just like an old hooligan.

He has been to almost all the beautiful shops around, and most of them are the kind that don't pay money.

The shopkeeper annoys him, the problem is that he can't afford to offend, he has to find someone to serve him every time, sometimes he may lose a few dollars when he is sober, and most of the time he lifts his pants and leaves.

Changwen takes care of Qianqian very much, the problem is that he drinks too much every day, and sometimes he can't tell the reality, and he accidentally has a lust for the little girl.

Now it's okay, Qianqian lives in Buzhi's house every night and doesn't give him any chance.

Changwen's house is really messy, not only when you see it outside, but also in the bedroom, which has become a model of dirty mess.

The garbage is piled up all over the balcony, all kinds of clothes are thrown on the ground, there is almost no open space on the bed, and Changwen rarely sleeps in the bed.

The toilet hasn't been cleaned for I don't know how long, there are footprints all over the floor, and a lot of toilet paper has piled up behind the toilet, most of which has been soaked in water.

The living room is still like that, even the little pants on the table are still there.

Walking back and forth, I saw a lot of Qianqian's underwear, and it seemed that the cabinet was not a place to put clothes at all.

There are a lot of mimeographs on the surrounding walls, and the height is about the same as that of Changwen, which should have been left by spitting up.

Pig's nest, cowshed, this place is described in both words.

Changwen didn't care at all, put the wine on the table, and sat on a pile of clothes with Yuzhi.

"Boy, have you ever drunk before?"

"Uh.." Bu Zhi reached out and took Qianqian's little pants away, scratched his head and said, "I had amnesia before, I don't know if I have drunk it." Anyway, I haven't touched alcohol recently, and I used to drink drinks at the bar."

"Hey, I said what are you like, big men don't drink like words. Come, drink three first, it's Lao Tzu's respect for you!"

There were two cups on the table, blue plastic cups, opaque. A glass can hold half a pound of wine.

I don't know how long I haven't washed it, and it doesn't look clean, especially when I handed it to Bu Zhi, I didn't see it before, there is still a pair of pants in this cup, and it is moldy from being soaked in wine.

"Master, I'm going to wash the cup, this.."

Changwen took it and took a look, and casually threw away the contents of the contents: "You a big man should be happy when he sees a woman's things, and wash them?

The master had spoken, and Bu Zhi could only take a glass with a bitter face.

I don't know where the old man got the wine, it is dark brown with a strange taste, and it is quite sweet in the mouth, which is different from ordinary wine.

When I was in the bar before, there were many transparent cocktails, but I had never seen this kind of cocktail.

"Ha~~" took a long sip and drank dry, looking at the expression was very refreshing anyway, licking the corners of the mouth seemed to have an endless aftertaste.

Bu Zhi hurriedly followed, and the goo dong was sent into his stomach.

Not to mention, in addition to the smell of wine, there seems to be the smell of pants, which makes me sick just thinking about it.

"Hahaha, how is the kid? This is a good thing, Lao Tzu brewed it himself, but it is a thunder tiger whip and a human-faced snake, a thief's aphrodisiac!

Changwen smiled with a thief on his face, where is there a little bit of master demeanor.

Bu Zhi was a little suspicious, which one was him, and now it seems that the calm and calm Changwen before seems to be pretending.

"Boy, I'm old, I'll do the math this year, um... It seems to be forty-six. You're still young, Qianqian, this girl, get it as soon as possible. Take advantage of your youth to get a few more women to accompany you. It's useless for a man to look at it, just look at how many women he is with! Everything else is!"

"Uh... Isn't she your granddaughter, this.. Not very good.."

"It's not good, it's not a fart, do you want to let Lao Tzu fall in love with her!? This girl gets more and more handsome, it's better to give it to you than to cheapen others." You will do it tonight, Lao Tzu will support you!"