A lot of times, I feel like I'm also having a problem with interpersonal interactions, which is that I don't quite know how to express anything.

I have a lot of female classmates in the class who get along well.

In the morning, we can supervise each other to memorize words together, and we will go to the toilet together after class.

Doing extracurricular activities can also get together and chat freely.

But I don't have that kind of girlfriend who is particularly good.

My classmates commented on me as being easy to get along with, gentle and calm.

There will also be people who say that I always hold it, can't let go, hypocritical, and unreal.

I don't know why that's happening.

Obviously, I have a lot of imagination, but in life, I have always been like a bystander.

It seems that you can quickly integrate wherever you go, laugh with everyone, and play with everyone.

The real me is a vague personality, not hot or cold.

It's like a circle, standing there, and whoever pushes it can move forward.

But who would have thought that I, who couldn't find it in the pile of people like this, would meet a master with such a personality.

The brothers are more like a sharp knife.

Cut my protective layer and let me face myself.

Life has opened a dark chapter.

No more compliments, no more affirmations.

There is only indifference.

And......

'You can't.

Of course, I can say to myself that I can't.

Modesty or introspection are in my nature.

But if this kind of words come out of someone else's mouth, it will have no more than two effects.

One is to put it directly, hey, I can't do it, what do you like?

The other is my response at the moment.

You can go on and say I can't, it's my business to feel harsh, because there's no way I'm going to cover your mouth.

All I can do is prove that I can do it.

Let's compare this and see if I can do it.

Anyway, I don't have any other advantages, just one, I have patience and can survive.

Run.

Keep running.

Sweat ran down his neck.

My eyelashes were dripping and my legs were getting heavier.

Qi Yihou stood at the outermost side and looked at me, not pinching his watch again, but smoking one cigarette after another.

When I ran out of the cage drawer, and when white smoke was emitting on this cold winter day, he shouted to stop me, "Okay, for the sake of your little fighting spirit, this instructor will reluctantly continue to practice with you."

"Today's aerobic training is almost over, train your legs, and 20 frog jumps! Let's go!"

I staggered to my feet, listening to Qi Yihou's words and being quite happy.

Thank you Instructor Qi for not giving up on me.

It's just twenty leaps of frog jumping—

Bite your teeth!

I stepped back and jumped up.

"Xie Wanying, what's going on with your posture? Didn't you ever leapfrog jump at school?!"

Qi Yihou was reminded of dissatisfaction, "Coherent! Jump up in a coherent manner!"

I want to be coherent.

The problem is that it can't be connected.

You can only do it one after the other like the standing long jump.

Qi Yihou was still pulling his throat to remind me to pay attention to my posture at first, but in the end, he completely gave up this requirement and decided to ensure quantity rather than quality, "Xie Wanying, twenty trips, one trip is not less!" Jump!"

I wiped the sweat from my eyes and rounded my arms to help jump.

After two trips back and forth, my legs and stomach trembled for no reason, and I was a little unstable on my feet.

Aiming at Qi Yihou's face, which was dark to a certain extent, I held my breath and continued to dance.

Jumping and jumping, his ears seem to be deaf.

I was shocked to feel that my breathing was so loud that it could echo in my chest.

The heavens and the earth shook a little, and I looked at the white line not far away in a daze, and jumped hard.

Yes!!

After landing, the feet are not strained.

With a stumble, I fell directly to my knees on the ground and threw myself forward with both hands.

The frozen hard soil seemed to give me support and give me a brief period of relief.

"Stand up!!"

Qi Yihou shouted at me not far away, "Go on! If you're lazy, add 10 more trips! Hurry!!"

I shifted to my feet, my legs shaking like an electric shock.

Harding to slap his arms, he jumped, and knelt on the ground again.

Sweat fell into the dirt and merged with some ice crystals that had not been swept clean.

"Jump!!"

Qi Yihou felt laborious when he shouted, and took out the loudspeaker that told me to get up, "There are ten more trips!" You trash!!"

「……！」

I gasped vigorously, stood up with my fingers on the cold ground, continued to jump, and continued to kneel.

Qi Yihou came over with the loudspeaker, this is not an evil surrenderer reimbursed by Li Mufeng, but it can also release the same-

"The master disciple will not be you, he must be domineering, resolute, ruthless, and brilliant......

Qi Yihou's boots stood beside my hand, and he coldly spat out two words, "Waste."

I took a deep breath and stood up again, even though the whole body seemed to be washed, even if I fell while jumping, even if the knees of my pants were ground with dirt, I persevered in completing twenty frog jumps.

Finally, I sat on the ground, all in front of me was a shadow, and I couldn't stand up at all.

When they woke up and went to the backyard, they saw me slumped on the ground. Look at the book

Qi Yihou was still shouting beside me, "Complete twenty more push-ups, even if you can't do it, you have to hold me up!"

Xu is my appearance is too miserable, Qian'an stepped forward with some frowns, "Brother Hou, you can't rush physical exercise, you have to come step by step, just Wan Yingying's physique without two taels of flesh in her body, if you come up with such great intensity, she will die."

"All I want is for her to die!"

Qi Yihou looked sideways, "Simply dying in my hands is better than her being abused and half-dead in Ciyin, Qian'an, do you want to help her?" Come, you do 200 push-ups, and I'll let Miss Xie go back to her room to rest."

Qian'an hesitated to step forward, Liu Xiaowen coughed lightly, "Little Firefly, you can still hear us, huh! Don't hang your head, who told us, we want us to give her a chance to get to know her, now the opportunity is given to you, you have to grasp it, Instructor Qi is kind, what a cold day, Brother Hou is freezing here with you, don't hurry up and practice, don't delay Brother Hou's time."

Li Mufeng followed, "Little Firefly, if you need it, I can donate my improved super encouragement machine to help you go higher, faster, and stronger!"

I didn't want to speak, so I raised my arm and wiped the sweat from my face, my clothes were all wet, and the sweat never seemed to be finished.

Feeling a few lines of sight, I propped up my hands and pressed on my toes.

Because of the weakness of the arm, the suspended body kept trembling.

"Good!"

Li Mufeng applauded, "I'm going to move the super encouragement machine out to support you, come on, my investor!"

No one replied to his words, Qi Yihou pinched his watch again, "Hold it for ten minutes, and the countdown will be re-counted when you land."

I closed my eyes and lived thirteen years, and I rarely felt like I was sweating like this kind of exercise.

It's a good thing, because it means that I'm finally going to get rid of the nickname vase.