The system of getting rich takes me flying

Lin Yu overestimated his own perseverance, and he almost couldn't hold on to the fitness class in the morning on the first day of class.

With the help of the coach, Lin Yu tried all the equipment in a circle, but none of them could be pulled apart... This was very embarrassing.

Watching the coach doing small movements behind him, Lin Yu turned back helplessly: "Coach, don't add weight to me, it's very strenuous for me to pull."

The coach held a bolt in his hand and said speechlessly: "I am pulling out the bolt for you...Please use some strength, this is the lightest!" Looking at Lin Yula's pauses and gritting his teeth, the coach was silent...

"Forget it, come with me and practice bare-handed."

Barehanded? Barehanded shouldn't be difficult, right? Lin Yu cheered in his heart, finally he could be free!

And 45 minutes later, when Lin Yu was as tired as a dead fish and lying on the yoga mat unable to move, he realized that he was too young and too simple. It was his fault for thinking it was too simple!

It’s not difficult to do it with bare hands, but it’s also very tiring!

Seeing that Lin Yu really couldn't move, the coach let Lin Yu go: "Come on, stretch."

"I can't move, I really can't move..." Lin Yu felt that the only thing he could move was his mouth. His limbs were no longer his own, and even raising his head felt difficult.

"If you can't move, let me help you." The coach said, and started stretching.

Lin Yu's scream was heard in the field: "Ah!!!"

The coach came up and pressed the ligament directly. God knows how painful it would be for Lin Yu's old ligament that hadn't been exercised for hundreds of years!

"Coach, coach, please be gentle!" Lin Yu pleaded with tears in her eyes. Although she was paid, she had to lower her posture at the moment when she was in someone else's hands.

The coach was also helpless: "I didn't even use much strength, but you screamed so miserably. If you don't stretch it, you will be in more pain tomorrow."

After hearing what the coach said, Lin Yu had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue to endure. I don't know if the coach was too gentle or if Lin Yu's tolerance increased a bit. After the communication, Lin Yu always felt that the pain was relieved a lot.

The morning fitness class was finally managed, and the afternoon Latin dance class was Lin Yu's favorite.

Lin Yu had practiced Latin dance for several years, but stopped because of her busy studies and work. Although she can no longer remember the dance routines, she still has the basic skills, and she can still pick up some of them after practicing.

Lin Yu didn't require himself to train to the point where he could compete, as long as he could exercise.

Under the guidance of the teacher, Lin Yu started with the most familiar cha-cha. As both of them were girls, the teacher began to teach Lin Yu some single dance routines.

After warming up and relaxing, it is time to practice the routine.

"Two, three, chacha, one, two, three, chacha, one..." Following the teacher's rhythm, Lin Yu slowly followed the movements.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Lin Yu was secretly pleased with herself as she danced more and more skillfully. Unfortunately, her pride did not last more than three seconds, as she turned to sorrow.

Because she hadn't danced for a long time, Lin Yu, whose balance was not very good, lost her balance when she shifted her center of gravity and stepped on her own instep...

I chose 7.5cm high-heeled dance shoes for dancing practice. When I stepped down, blood instantly appeared on the instep of my feet, forming a small string of thin streams.

Dance teacher Xiao Li was a little scared. She was often injured while practicing dancing, and she was used to all kinds of injuries. But this time the situation was different. It was her employer who was injured.

Lin Yu grimaced in pain: "Hiss!"

"Mr. Lin, why don't you take a rest first?" Xiao Li was a little nervous. It was the first time she was invited to give private lessons to such a rich man. She didn't know whether the other party would vent his anger on her.

"It's okay. Do you have a Band-Aid?" Lin Yu held Xiao Li's hand and used his other good foot to hop and sit down on a stool nearby.

Compared to the bleeding, the pain in my instep was really severe and it felt swollen. That kick just now was really heavy.

After Lin Yu sat down, Xiao Li said, "I don't have a band-aid in my bag. Can I buy one for you?"

At this time, Wang Jianqiang walked in from outside: "Mr. Lin? What's wrong?" Seeing that there was something wrong with Lin Yu, Wang Jianqiang hurried in to check.

"Hey, that's great, Brother Wang, is there a pharmacy nearby? Please buy me a band-aid." After thinking for a while, Lin Yu added, "I want the liquid kind."

Wang Jianqiang also saw the wound on Lin Yu's foot: "It's downstairs, I'll buy it for you." After saying that, he left quickly.

Lin Yu took out a tissue from her bag and smothered the blood, while comforting the dance teacher: "It's okay, teacher, Brother Wang will go buy it. It's my fault that I didn't stand firmly and stepped on myself."

Seeing that Lin Yu had no intention of blaming her, Xiao Li felt relieved.

Wang Jianqiang was very fast and came back in a short while: "Boss Lin, I bought the stuff."

"Okay, thank you." Lin Yu took the small package and took a look. There was also a cotton swab with iodine disinfectant inside. She couldn't help but smile and praise, "Brother Wang is so meticulous in his work."

I cleaned my wound with a cotton swab containing iodine disinfectant, then applied a liquid Band-Aid. The wound gradually solidified and stopped bleeding.

"Teacher Xiao." Lin Yu looked up and said to the dance teacher, "The wound is not serious, but it hurts a little. I may not be able to continue the class."

"It's okay." Xiao Li smiled, but her mind was in a mess.

Lin Yu invited her to take private lessons, and the fee was not low. One lesson cost 600 yuan, 5 days a week. In this way, as long as she taught one student, she could easily earn more than yuan a month, which was considered a good job.

But who could have imagined that something would go wrong in the first class... Xiao Li felt a little uneasy, wondering if Mr. Lin would not come to practice dancing because of his injury?

Xiao Li was a little worried when she heard Lin Yu say, "Teacher Xiao, I'll stop here for today's class. I'll need you to help me tomorrow."

Lin Yu looked up and smiled gently at Xiao Li.

Will we continue tomorrow? Xiao Li finally felt relieved. Suppressing the excitement in her heart, she said softly, "Okay, then you have a good rest!"

After returning home, Lin Yu looked at the wound on the back of his foot, raised his head and said to Ah Fu aggrievedly: "I stepped on you a few days ago, and today it's my turn to step on myself. My poor feet hurt so much! Tell me, did you curse me secretly behind my back?"

Lin Yu said with a little anger.

"There is no necessary attribution relationship between these two things." Ah Fu touched Lin Yu's head, "Because I can't bear to see you get hurt, and I won't curse you."

"Huh, is that so?" He said in a tsundere tone, still not quite convinced.

"Of course." The archangel laughed and rubbed Lin Yu's forehead with his.

"So be it." Lin Yu hummed as he looked at the beautiful face that was magnified in front of him.

It's not a case of venting anger on someone else. She's just a woman in love who wants to find a reason or excuse to act coquettishly and gain her lover's attention.

Fortunately, Ah Fu knows her and understands her as always, tolerates her little emotions, and meets her little requests.

This is probably the most ideal relationship between lovers. Lin Yu thought, glanced at Ah Fu beside him, and felt a little sweet in his heart.