I just want to be quiet

After several conversations, Qin Ming felt that the other party was still very professional, not what he thought before; after all, the female coach itself is very sensitive, and it is easy for people to have a lot of bad daydreams.

"I want to stretch my shoulders, and then increase my physical fitness. My physical fitness is still pretty good at the moment. It would be better if I can strengthen it; I also want to learn to swim..."

"I probably understand."

Chen Beier nodded, and stretched out her hand to check him: "You are in good condition, and toughness is also good. Have you trained before?"

"No, just take a run."

Qin Ming smirked. He didn't run very much. The current physical fitness is completely the effect of the strengthening potion. If it has anything to do with him, it is this body.

"So..."

Chen Beier is very envious. This boy is actually of good figure and looks thin, but he gains some muscle and can be very good after acquired training. After all, the conditions are there.

"I'll go back and plan for you. According to your needs, about four classes per week, one hour per class, if you are free, I will go back and arrange it for you."

"Okay, look at the arrangement. There is no problem with time. I will contact you directly when I have time."

"Okay, let's add a contact information first."

After adding a contact information to each other, after Qin Ming confirmed that he would start training tomorrow, Chen Beier left with a smile.

After leaving the club, Qin Ming felt that his feet were a little more solid, and there was nothing to do, and he always felt empty. Sure enough, when he was young, he couldn't be idle.

I got on the elevator and checked the time. It was already around three o'clock in the afternoon, and I was passing fast.

Dididi...

At this time, the penguin reminder sounded, which was a message from Mu Qingxue.

Mu Qingxue: I feel that they are not the same as me. College and high school are really incomparable.

Qin Ming: You figure it out.

Mu Qingxue: So love will disappear, right?

Qin Ming: If you can chat with friends, it’s fine. I remember you have a double dormitory. If it doesn’t work, apply for a double dormitory.

Mu Qingxue: Um... I will apply right away.

Open the car door and sit on it. Qin Ming feels that the twisted melon is not sweet. Since I can't get along, then the double dormitory is good. I heard Mu Qingxue said before that girls will also intrigue, and bullying is a common occurrence in school. , Even more exaggerated is school violence.

Since it's not the same, then change the dormitory, there is no need to accommodate.

After leaving the mall, Qin Ming drove towards the school with a kick. It was four o'clock when he returned to the school. There were a lot fewer cars at the door. He directly found a parking space and parked the car, which attracted a lot of attention.

"Look, so handsome."

"Who is he, which professional?"

"I also want to ask, it should be a freshman, I have no impression at all."

Along the way, Qin Ming's face attracted the attention of many girls. When he returned to the dormitory, the air conditioner was turned on. Tang Jingbin played a game: "Mingzi, come back, play games?"

"No, I double-ranked with others, and I'm all platinum, I can't rank."

"Fuck, when did it happen?"

Tang Jingbin glanced at his game information, and it turned out that it was already platinum, and it was all green Kerry games: "Who is this white-haired loli with double ponytails?"

"my friend."

"Oh…"

Tang Jingbin curled his lips. When did you have such a friend, the name was very unremarkable.

Qin Ming turned on the computer to log in to the game, and glanced at Xia Feixiang, crackling on the keyboard, a batch of fast hand counts, and he knew that he did not practice traditional crafts less often.

Zhang Chun was wearing a camisole and was shopping Taobao with his mobile phone. He couldn't help but look at his side.

"Lao Zhang, the teacher at the class meeting will focus on you, believe it or not?"

"letter."

Zhang Chun nodded and said: "But there is no school rule that women can’t wear women’s clothing. I haven’t affected the campus order. I’m just pursuing my own hobbies. The only thing I worry about is that someone wants to hire me on a monthly basis. When you show up, men can bend."

"Tsk tusk...If I weren't going to be normal, you'll have to buy a lock cover for your pants in the future."

Qin Ming smiled teasingly.

Zhang Chun looked at him vigilantly. After all, he had only been together for one day, and he was not sure whether the other party would come to life.

After sending a message to Qu Hanyue, Qin Ming put on the headphones and started the voice.

"Hey, are you starting school?"

"School has started, and now you are home, do you live in the dormitory?"

While chatting with Qu Hanyue while playing games, Qin Ming occasionally responded to Mu Qingxue’s message: “The current rank is a bit difficult. People in this section will be able to play a little bit. Don’t just play with a nanny and hard assistant. Play a little too, otherwise it will be difficult to get done."

"I don't like hard ones. Hard ones are ugly and not fun."

While playing the game, sometimes there was a knock on the door of the dormitory for sales promotion, some were selling quilts, some were selling washbasin toothbrushes, and some were selling phone cards.

They had bought it before, so they declined.

He had heard from his senior sister before that there would be many scammers during the beginning of the school season, so be careful when buying things. Last year, a freshman from a poor family was cheated of tuition fees. He cried and cried. It was extremely miserable. School leaders came forward to solve the problem.

Time flies quickly, and it gets dark soon.

A few people ordered a takeaway for dinner, and they simply resolved it and discussed a good supper.

The class meeting is about to begin. A few people will leave the dormitory after finishing up and go straight to the second class of financial management. There are more students in the School of Finance, and girls account for a large proportion.

Tang Jingbin was looking forward to it along the way: "You said, how many girls can we have in our class?"

"Mong guess there should be thirty."

Xia Feixiang smiled and said, "If you count Lao Zhang, thirty one."

Qin Ming couldn't laugh or cry, but Zhang Chun didn't care. It's normal to joke, just be happy.

When I walked to the second class of finance, there were already many strange faces sitting in them, all of them looked rather young and uncomparable with sophomores and juniors.

Qin Ming and Zhang Chun walked into the classroom and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Yu Miaomiao waved his hand: "Qin Ming, here and here."

Taking a look at him, Qin Ming walked over and sat next to Yu Youwei, smiling and saying, "It's a coincidence. They are in the same class."

"Yeah yeah."

"Ok…"

Yu Youwei nodded, glanced at Yu Miaomiao, and then at Qin Ming.

Tang Jingbin sat with Yu Miaomiao, and Xia Feixiang and Zhang Chun sat together. Almost all the people they knew in the classroom were hugging each other, chatting rustlingly, like a grasshopper.

Qin Ming's eyes swept around in the class. The average face value was over sixty, and only one girl reached eighty points, and the others were pretty good with makeup.

He turned his head and looked at Yu Youwei again.

It smells so good!

The ratio of males to females in finance is really not for fun. There are more meaty and less wolfish series, but after sophomore year and junior year, the roles may be swapped.

At this time, a tall figure wearing a skirt and holding a book stepped into the classroom and walked to the podium.

For a while, the classroom went quiet.

She was wearing a skirt, her face was quite high, she was wearing a pair of glasses, and she had a soft smile on her face, but standing on the podium gave people a sense of majesty. Not surprisingly, she was a counselor.

Name: Meng Ning

Charm: 90

Build: 98

Health: 96

so beautiful…

This is the common idea of ​​all boys, this counselor can!

Even if Qin Ming's eyes on the seat were straight, he confirmed that he was right, how could his figure be so abnormal?

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