Chapter 60

'Huh~, Sister Song can persevere, so can I, persevere! ' Mu Yang cheered himself up in his heart.

15 minute later.

'Huh~huh~good~tired!Good ~ hot! '

Two 10 minutes later.

'If I can't hold on, I will be my sister, come on! '

25 minutes.

"Sister is just sister, you can't die here~"

Just when Mu Yang was about to give up, Song Yu panted in front and said, "Sister Mu Yang~ Can you do it~ If you can't, don't be brave!"

This is a blatant ridicule, I must hold on!
After another 5 long minutes, finally got over it, Mu Yang immediately wanted to sit down on the floor.

"Don't!" Song Yu turned around with a loud voice, making Mu Yang stagger in fright.

"After sitting down~ the effect will not be good~ follow me to do some soothing movements." Song Yu said out of breath.

Mu Yang immediately felt that Song Yu was playing tricks on him?

But when he saw that he himself was doing exercises with exhaustion, he gave up this idea.

"How is it, isn't it simple? It feels like being boiled all over, and impurities are secreted from the fine hair." Song Yu asked while doing exercises.

"Amazing~ The intensity is too great~ I almost didn't keep up~" Mu Yang said while breathing heavily.

"It's okay, I'll feel much better after taking a shower later," Song Yu said.

A few minutes later, after the soothing exercise, Mu Yang felt that he had recovered a lot.

Just when he wanted to ask Song Yu how he got this exercise, he raised his eyes and saw Song Yu rushing into the bathroom.

Mu Yang was speechless, before I finished asking, you went to take a shower, and I didn't say that I wanted to snatch it from you.

He didn't dare to sit down now, so he could only continue to do exercises, feeling the strength that seemed to be mobilized all over his body. Mu Yang already firmly believed that Song Yu's muscles were definitely related to this aerobics.

After Song Yu came out, Mu Yang seized the opportunity and asked his inner doubts: "Tell me, where did you learn it? It seems that your movements are not as standard as you explained. It feels like a beginner, but the whole process I didn’t see you watching any videos, why is that?”

Song Yu looked at his anxious expression, and said seriously: "When I was shopping a few days ago, an expert on the street said that I have excellent bones, and I was born to practice martial arts, so he taught me this set of gymnastics, but I still don't know how to do it. Not well-done."

Mu Yang said with a speechless expression: "I will believe this kind of lie to deceive children into buying picture books, so tell me quickly."

Hey, half of this lie is true. It was indeed taught by an expert.

"Well, I learned it from a video. I have practiced it several times. I remember it, but I am not proficient, so some movements are very blunt." Song Yu said helplessly.

"Is that right? Where is the video? Is there anything else? If his family opens a gym, it will definitely be popular." Mu Yang said.

"Ahem, this set is enough, don't be greedy. There are two classes in the next two days, remember to go back to the dormitory early." Song Yu said.

"It's okay, just don't tell me the source." Mu Yang gave him a white look, and then blamed him: "But you are not kind, if you practice such a good thing secretly, you are not called a buddy?!"

"Isn't that the only way I feel it's effective? I wasn't sure before. If I called you at that time, you might think I'm a fool." Song Yu said helplessly.

"That's right, I don't even believe you said that you had this kind of exercise and feeling for half an hour." Mu Yang nodded, agreeing with Song Yu's words.

After speaking, he went to wash up, but looking at the mud strips he rubbed off, why did he despise himself so much.

When Mu Yang came out, he saw Song Yu playing with his mobile phone on his seat, Mu Yang asked a little embarrassedly, "Did you rub a lot of mud too?"

Song Yu said without raising her head: "This is normal, similar to the process of expulsing the impurities in the body, I'm much better now."

"Then how long have you been practicing?" Mu Yang asked.

"Uh, four times." Song Yu said vaguely.

There are seven lessons in this course. He started from the second lesson and is currently studying the fifth lesson, with two lessons left.

But from what Mu Yang heard, he had practiced four times before he had this effect, and he was determined to catch up.

"What time do you usually come back? I came back and saw that you had already started." Mu Yang didn't intend to let go of a little action.

"Let's start at about 45:[-], that's the preparatory action, and the real start is at [-] o'clock." Song Yu said.

"Why did you choose such a special point, not from seven o'clock to eight o'clock?" Mu Yang asked casually.

Do you think this really belongs to my family? Isn't it just what time the anchor says, and you still choose?

"Like learning or not, that's all I have." Song Yu said angrily.

"What's the hurry, learn it. But you have to give me all the sets, no reservations." Mu Yang finally asked.

"Okay. Don't bother me to read the literature, go play with your own." Song Yu was helpless.

The key is to lie for a while, and lie about the crematorium.

Just ask, it's killing me.

Mu Yang leaned over to take a look, and he was really reading documents on his mobile phone.

"I said, are you suffering? Buy a laptop. The small characters on the phone make your eyes hurt." Mu Yang reminded.

Song Yu was getting annoyed with him, how could he study after talking so much, he still wanted to read a few more related documents tonight.

Mu Yang also saw the irritability in Song Yu's eyes, and hurriedly said: "I mean, I can lend you a laptop first, it's the one I used in college, isn't this a graduate student? A new one, the old one can only be thrown in the cabinet."

As he spoke, he took out a computer bag from the closet, and then took out a notebook from the bag, which was still Apple's thin and light model.

Song Yu refused without thinking, "No, I'll buy one myself soon."

He is indeed short of money now, but he doesn't want to accept this kind of gift for no reason.

"Every time I give you something, you don't want it, and it's not a good thing. It's as if you are mine if you ask for something from me. You can't avoid it." Mu Yang complained.

However, what Mu Yang said was indeed reasonable. Song Yu had the feeling that regardless of whether something was good or bad, after asking for it, their relationship would not be pure, so Song Yu rejected him countless times.

Seeing that it was useless to say anything, Mu Yang ignored him, and went to bed to play with his mobile phone.

Song Yu read a few documents on his mobile phone, and he really gained something. He has a new understanding of solar energy technology, and he thinks he can start writing patents tomorrow.

Hey, I'm short of money, so I can only rely on this patent right now. I hope everything goes well and I can get this done before the high temperature holiday.

Song Yu rubbed her eyes. Indeed, reading documents on her mobile phone, especially in English, was too tiring for her eyes.

It is also time to buy a computer, which may be used when I go home, such as revising a thesis or writing the next thesis.

At this moment, looking at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, and Song Yu was about to go to bed.

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(End of this chapter)

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