Yuan Xiaopang walked on the street, his whole person seemed to have lost his color, and he muttered:

"Are you human?"

"Isn't it?"

"You're the devil, aren't you?"

"What was wrong with me, can't I change it!"

Yuan Bei kicked him in the ass and scolded with a smile: "You talk a lot!"

"What are you doing at home on the weekend? Do you have to raise your fat? Learn a little more now, it will be good for you in the future, don't be like me, you can only be a genius awakened person with no talent!"

"It's not promising!"

Yuan Xiaopang:

Is this human speech?

I'll just say you're not human, don't you believe it?!

"Brother, have you grown up?"

At this time, Yuan Xiaopang gestured with his hand and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Well, it's a little longer. ”

Although there is no detail, but his current height should be one meter, which made him annoyed for a while, after all, as we all know, one meter is three heads taller than one meter seventy-nine!

Growing too tall doesn't fit Yuan Bei's positioning of himself as weak.

Then he glanced lightly at the little fat man with a thief-like face with his eyes dripping and rolling, and said lightly:

"Okay, don't think about changing the subject, if you dare to run today, you can run in a wheelchair in the future. ”

Yuan Xiaopang:

No matter how Yuan Xiaopang opposes, after all, his arms can't twist his thighs, and a family of four has three people, he has to listen even if he doesn't listen.

Besides, Yuan Bei is indeed good for him, the so-called skills are not pressing, who knows if his luck will run out one day? It is better than him committing a second illness at home every day.

After asking the driver, the two soon came to the largest training center in Hushi, which has a list of projects, many categories, and five flowers.

From the training of the awakened to the taekwondo of children, there is nothing that cannot be taught.

Of course, Yuan Bei didn't plan to give Yuan Xiaopang a tutoring class, learning this kind of thing really depends on consciously and forcibly adding burden, and what he finally gets can only be negative.

But interest can be cultivated.

As soon as I entered, a teacher came up and asked, "Hello, do you want to sign up?"

"No, he's the only one. ”

Yuan Bei waved his hand, pointed at Yuan Xiaopang and said.

The female teacher didn't care at all, and still introduced with a smile:

"Then you see, are there any interested in anything? Do you still want to sign up for some of our tutoring classes? Our teachers trained by Zhongtian can't find a second one in the whole Lake City, every teacher is hired with a high salary, and many children are enrolled in our tutoring classes, and finally get quite good results."

"Do you know the top student in the last college entrance examination? It was from us that even if they were awakened, we had cultivated several of them."

"Okay, okay!"

Yuan Bei hurriedly stopped, either someone else is a teacher, this little mouth told him that it was in the clouds, and if he listened to it again, he had to pay for it immediately.

"What do you want him to learn?"

The female teacher asked with a smile on her face.

"Hmm"

Yuan Bei turned his head to look at the little fat who didn't have any opinions, hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you have that kind of class with more girls?"

"It's better to just have two or three boys. ”

"Well, girls have to be cute, you know? Just like the kind of girls in the anime. ”

"Well, of course, it would be nice if there was still some physical contact during the lesson. ”

Female Teacher: ???

She felt her smile freeze a little.

His eyes were suspiciously scanned back and forth between Yuan Bei and Yuan Xiaopang, did this person choose a class for this child?

No matter how thick-skinned Yuan Bei is, he can't stand it when he looks like a pervert, and quickly explained: "My brother is a bit introverted, and I want him to exercise." ”

Is this the workout?

But the teacher is a teacher after all, and the good education level still made her not say anything too abrupt, but thought about it for a while, which is the way:

"Look, is it okay to have a ballet class?"

In the end, when Yuan Xiaopang wanted to fight hard with Yuan Bei, the matter of the ballet class was still over.

In fact, Yuan Bei thinks about it, Yuan Xiaopang's fleshy figure, it's not to contact new friends, it's to make jokes for others

He just jokes and jokes, and if he really wants others to use them for fun, that's really not good.

This may be my brother!

In the end, after careful selection, under the recommendation of the female teacher and Yuan Xiaopang's own interest, Yuan Beida waved his hand and enrolled him in three classes.

Thinking of this, Yuan Xiaopang couldn't help but leave tears of emotion.

But Yuan Bei was not such an unreasonable person, and allowed Yuan Xiaopang to enjoy his last empty weekend, of course, mainly because the class would not start until next week.

A sketch class, an appreciation class, and a martial arts class requested by Yuan Xiaopang himself, which is commonly known as the awakened class.

It made Yuan Bei a little unexpected.

But it's always good to pursue a little, at least he knows that he can't resist, but he did his psychological work first, and the three classes were basically chosen by Yuan Xiaopang himself.

It also made Yuan Bei more or less pleased.

It's short to say, but picking and choosing, plus some questions asked, the time has actually passed in the morning.

took the little fat man with a sad face to have lunch, and he sent Yuan Xiaopang to take a taxi back alone.

After looking at the time, he turned around and took a taxi and headed towards Zhang Peng's house.

When he was still halfway down, Yuan Bei received a call from Zhang Peng.

It's not far away.

After getting out of the car, Yuan Bei hurriedly walked towards Zhang Peng's house, thinking about the consequences of being late, his speed couldn't help but be a little faster.

It's a last resort.

Although she has already won the ticket to the official competition with the winning result of first place, except for the two days of rest at the beginning, Zhang Xin'er has suddenly intensified in the past few days.

The intensity of the training is only better than before, even if it is an iron-clad man like Yuan Bei, he practices every day until he has no strength at all.

This is still the case of him hanging up, not to mention Zhang Peng, his house is a practice ground, and Zhang Xin'er is also thinking about his younger brother, and from time to time he will add a small stove or something.

Yan Huohuo, can you not keep up?

Zhang Xin'er's fists and feet and Yan Huohuo's spur of love, the combined technique "Love's Second Kick", Zhang Peng has not stopped during this time.

However, the increase in strength can also be seen with the naked eye, at least now, with Zhang Xin'er magnifying the water, he can still fight back and forth for a while.

But Zhang Peng was obviously a little unbearable, with a handful of snot and tears

On the contrary, the time of formal joint practice has become the time he looks forward to the most every day, and there are more or less two people who can help him share his attention

Yuan Bei expressed a high degree of sympathy for Comrade Zhang Peng's plight, but he still stood firmly on Comrade Zhang Xin'er's side.

Just thinking about it, the more Yuan Bei thought about it, the more he felt that this kind of operation was a bit familiar.

Or that the world is almost the same as being a sister.