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Chapter 73

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"25, 26... Ouch, my arms are starting to ache..."

"37, 38...the hands are almost numb..."

Han Qiu's face was flushed from suffocation, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, his neck was covered with sweat, and he gritted his teeth, moving up and down, up and down, up and down.

"Brother Qiu, if you can't, just take a break. I feel tired seeing you lifting up and down like this every day." Zhou Yang leaned against his bedside, knocking on melon seeds leisurely, drinking beer, holding a cup in one hand. A tiny e-reader enjoying a decadent life.

"The last two are still short..." Han Qiu gritted his teeth, exerted his last bit of strength, and finally completed today's goal, one more than yesterday.

Putting the dumbbells on the ground, Han Qiu sat on the edge of his bed without saying a word and stretched his arms vigorously.

It was so sore that I almost lost consciousness, as if this arm was not my own.

"Brother Qiu, why are you doing this? After practicing long-distance running every day, you lift dumbbells to make yourself look like a professional athlete. You just want to defeat Xia Yanbing, but listen to what I say from my heart: It's difficult. That person's body Conditions and talent, how can you catch up with just lifting dumbbells for a few days? Hey, Brother Qiu, it seems that the QQ number I gave you harmed you." Zhou Yang picked up the beer bottle and took a big sip into his mouth. , and then said: "You have to have talent in everything you do. If you don't have talent, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless. Let's talk about lifting dumbbells. The dumbbells don't look big, but you can't stand it if you lift dozens of them a day. This is a matter of physical fitness, you are born with it, there is nothing you can do about it.”

Fuck, there are only a few dozen. Even though this dumbbell is not big, its weight is real.And it's not weightlifting, it's about the weight of a handful. For things like lifting dumbbells, one or two is easy, and four or five are very casual, but after ten or twenty, the muscles start to tighten, and the more you go up, the more One, the less power you have on your body...

In today's society, there are too many people with high ambitions and low intentions.Seeing others struggling to carry the burden, but carrying the burden yourself will break your shoulders.

"Why don't you try?" Han Qiu said to the confident Zhou Yang.

"What's the matter, just try it." Zhou Yang put down the wine bottle in his hand, rubbed his hands, bent down, bowed left and right, and picked up a dumbbell in one hand, with a relaxed and casual face.

"It's nothing special, it's very easy." Zhou Yang raised his hands up, put them down again, and shook his head confidently at Han Qiu: "This is simply pediatrics."

"Look, I'll make another one." Zhou Yang easily raised it a second time.This is completely a child's game, how relaxed and comfortable.Is Brother Qiu's talent too bad, or... I am very talented?

"Don't worry, lift it a few more times." Han Qiu didn't care, said lightly, passed the melon seeds from Zhou Yang's bed, and knocked on them.

"Don't just eat melon seeds, watch carefully, I'm showing you a demonstration." Zhou Yang went up and down several times with a proud face.

"Eight...nine...ten..." Zhou Yang's movements became slower and slower, his face flushed.Feeling bad, he quickly put the dumbbell back on the ground, and said shamelessly: "Today, I'll just demonstrate here first. I still have to figure out the details of this thing myself."

"Come on, keep going, there are only 10?" Han Qiu crossed his legs and asked Zhou Yang, "Why didn't you lift it?"

Zhou Yang turned around and sat down on his bed, trying his best to look as if nothing had happened, and must not let Brother Qiu see his fatigue.

At the same time, he couldn't help sighing in his heart: Brother Qiu has one more every day than the day before, and now he can lift more than 40 times in one breath, and the muscles in his arms are stronger. It's not easy!It seems that the motivation to pick up girls is indeed huge.

Han Qiu was about to say something when his cell phone rang suddenly.He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the number, and was suddenly happy: Oh, these few days, I have been waiting until the flowers are gone!

"Chairman Geyu, when is the meeting?" Han Qiu couldn't suppress his excitement.I have been waiting for the call of the student union these days. Long escaped from that fellow, and ran away from the first day of junior high school. Does he still want to run away to the fifteenth day?

It’s just that recently, for some reason, there used to be regular student council meetings, but this time it stopped, and Han Qiu was not notified of the meeting for a long time.

"What, you still take the initiative to ask for a meeting?" Chen Geyu asked in surprise: "Didn't you always hate those boring meetings the most, and even asked someone to hand in a note saying that you have something important to deal with. I didn't call you for the meeting. I was afraid that other people would have opinions, but it's strange that Jiang Qi and the others didn't say a word and didn't grab your pigtails. I just called to ask you, and the matter is over. without?"

I see……

Desperate!Desperate!When did this activity of learning to do good deeds start?When that brother is usually absent from class and is called by the teacher, can you ** comrades also hand in a leave note?
Han Qiu scorned Jiang Qilong's fleeing gang in his heart, and then said to Chen Geyu: "Chairman Geyu, I have nothing else to do now, just have time, and if there are any meetings, just let me know."

"Oh, are you really interested?" Chen Geyu also had some joy in his tone.He originally thought that Han Qiu had no interest in the student union at all. The candidate he found with great difficulty seemed to be reluctant to provide him with strong assistance. He was feeling a little depressed these days.Listening to Han Qiu's tone now, it seems that he hasn't given up on the student union yet.

"The meeting is at seven o'clock in the evening, so don't be late." After Ge Yu finished speaking, he encouraged Han Qiu again, and then hung up the phone with satisfaction.

be late?How can it be?I'm going to be here early this time!Han Qiu triumphantly stuffed the phone back into his pocket.He picked up the dumbbell again and lifted it up and down a few times...

Zhou Yang next to him was dizzy: Brother Qiu's smile, why is it so creepy, it seems that something big is about to happen...

At [-]:[-] in the evening, next to a large staircase classroom in the teaching building.A figure with a delicate figure, long shawl hair, and light purple eyeshadow appeared in the corridor.

"Having meetings at two ends in three days is really annoying. No wonder the idiot is looking for excuses to pass the leave." Zhong Yiyi muttered in his heart: "The idiot really has no sense of collective responsibility and is too lazy! If it weren't for the fact that he trains every day So hard, so hard, I have scolded him bloody!"

You just don't know about today's meeting, so what nonsense do you want to talk about?In fact, it doesn't matter, every meeting is like that, discussing some inconspicuous topics, talking about some so-called "university spirit", looking forward to Rongda's bright and bright future... I don't care about these meetings for a long time, it's boring .Only the meeting between the big idiot and the dragon to escape the gambling, that was memorable!

It seems that there is no exciting and special fun in the activities without the participation of the big fool.

Hey, I think today will be another boring and boring pastime...

Zhong Yiyi lowered his head, sighed, walked into the classroom, didn't even look at the whole classroom, just sat down on the seat in the first row closest to the door, and took out a bag from the leather bag he carried. This magazine, I flipped through a few pages in boredom...
"Ouch, who hit me with a ball of paper? I don't want to live anymore!" Zhong Yiyi turned his head angrily and held up his little pink fist.I can't find a place to send my depression, who is so discerning to deliver it to my door?In the student union, someone actually dared to provoke me?This courage is too fat!
"Ah, why is it you?" Zhong Yiyi's anger disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by question marks in his head: It's strange, why is the idiot interested in joining the student union all of a sudden? meeting?The most incredible thing is that we arrived early!
Did you make a mistake?Being late is his synonym, leaving early is his personal label, and absenteeism is his code of conduct...

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much." Han Qiu sighed: "Especially my colleagues in the sports department, I miss them very much. How are they doing?"

Zhong Yi took three steps and took two steps to sit next to Han Qiu, with a smirk on his face: "They haven't been nourished very much recently, just waiting for you to give them some nutrition."

The two looked at each other and smiled, the "connotation" of the smile was not enough for outsiders.

The people next to me felt palpitations: Khan, this duo feels too insidious. Fortunately, I am not their enemy, otherwise I might be sweating coldly behind my back...

With a "squeak", the door of the classroom was completely opened, and the two guys hurriedly glued the two doors to the magnetic heads on the wall to prevent them from being blown by the wind, and then closed them again.

Jiang Qi walked into the classroom with his head held high and his toes high, wearing a pair of slippers.Behind him, a large group of people followed, but among them, their deputy minister, Comrade Long Fangdang, was not found.

As usual, Jiang Qi walked directly to the golden position in the middle, ready to raise his legs and fight against the little landlord.

"Hey, Old Jiang, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you here?" Han Qiu warmly greeted Jiang Qi from a distance.

Damn, luckily someone called and reported the news of the sunstroke man appearing in the lecture theater, otherwise Long Tao would have been arrested by now.

"Okay, it has nothing to do with you." Jiang Qi replied coldly without even looking at Han Qiu.As a boss, at this time, you have to show your dignity and be steady, and you can't be stimulated to jump up and down by the heatstroke man after a few words, that would be too embarrassing.

"Where's your Minister Long? I miss him very much."

"Don't worry about him anymore. Let's talk about the kowtow after you defeat your next opponent." Jiang Qi sneered and said, "Go back and wash yourself clean, and wait to be exploded. Your next opponent is Rong Da's last opponent." Famous butcher!"

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