Coach, your fat paper dropped

At noon, when Ye Chen had dinner at the club and was about to go home to sleep, he received a call from Fang Jing.

"Ye Chen, what have you been doing lately?"

"If you're just reminiscing about the old days, don't talk too much." After finishing speaking, he was about to hang up the phone.

"Hey...wait, don't hang up! Something's up! Really something's up..." Fang Jing had anticipated his actions long ago, and hurriedly got down to business, "I'm in Q University, come to Q University and do me a favor."

Ye Chen took the phone away, made sure that the caller was Fang Jing, and then asked, "Good student who graduated from S University, why are you going to a third-rate university?"

"Hey!" Fang Jing was helpless, "It's not my old man who said he should start from the grassroots level, find connections and pull me to become the principal of Q University, and ask me to make Q University one of the top ten universities in the country."

Fang Jing laid the groundwork in advance and threw out a sympathy card.

But Ye Chen didn't accept the move.

"If I remember correctly, Q University is an art college. What do you want me to teach as a game maker? Teach them how to play games?"

"No." Fang Jing denied, rolling his eyes silently, "Q University is going forward, the most important thing is definitely study and exams, and the second is physical health. Which of the college students these days doesn't live in the dormitory? It will definitely not be able to adapt to the study plan I will make in the future. So I need you to play now."

Ye Chen was very straightforward: "I won't go."

Fang Jing yelled: "Don't! I won't let you do free work. If you pay, it's [-] a month."

Looks very wealthy.

Ye Chen thought about it, and he put on a face: "Let's not talk about my dividends in Huai'an Technology, just talk about my club. I am alone and one member costs 9999 a month. Do you think I will do it for your money?" How much heart?"

Fang Jing was really upset: "Let's talk about it, don't show off your wealth, okay?"

"What's wrong with one dollar, one dollar is not money anymore? You can't get on the bus without a dollar now!" Fang Jing muttered endlessly.

Fang Jing pulled back his wandering thoughts, and after knowing that lures would not work, he immediately planned to launch a flag offensive.

"Ye Chen, I know you are afraid of trouble, so I arranged for you to be in the first class of the literature department. I have observed that the students in the first class are very restrained and will not trouble you if there is no big problem. You only need to do it when you are in the mood." Just teach them how to work out effectively. Just work the same hours as you do at the club. You'll be fine."

"The investigation is really clear." Ye Chen said indifferently, "flag is easy to fall."

"I care about you." Fang Jing played the tenderness card again, "We are good roommates who slept together and fucked together in college, don't you really think about it?"

Ye Chen was stern and merciless: "That's Zhang Qiao, not me."

"..." Fang Jing choked up, and immediately didn't know how to answer.

Fang Jing still has the last spoiler card in his hand, and he plans to give up his face.

Fang Jing released the phone, put it down and began to wail: "You heartless man! You won't recognize me if you slept in my bed. Now that you have money, you don't care about me. You must have someone outside. It's..."

"Stop!" Ye Chen's head hurts from his quarrel, and he hasn't seen him for a few years. Fang Jing's ability to cry, quarrel, and hang himself has improved a lot, "Since when have I slept in your bed?"

"In my sophomore year, I drank too much and couldn't climb into bed, so you let me sleep in your bed, and you slept in mine." Fang Jing answered honestly and then began to snark, "Ye Chen Chen, you slept in my bed and still don't admit it, you scumbag..."

"..." The veins on Ye Chen's forehead were twitching, and he felt that he was sick to argue with him, "Stop arguing, I'll go."

"Oops!" Fang Jing stopped his wailing immediately, and laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Ye Chenchen, start working next week, from seven to nine in the evening, I love you the most, okay?"

What answered him was the busy tone of being hung up.

The administrative director passed by outside the principal's office, feeling ashamed that he had heard something terrible, his face turned red with embarrassment.

He bowed his waist and sneaked away quietly, worried that the new young headmaster would directly choose to silence him when he found out.

When Ye Chen arrived in the evening, Fei Yueban had already arrived. He changed into a loose sportswear. Although he was a little fat, he unexpectedly made people feel immature.

but……

"Do you have tights?"

Concubine Yue took a half-look at him, pursed her lips, and replied with some displeasure: "Yes."

Ye Chen waved his hand: "Go change it."

Concubine Ban reluctantly changed into a set of tight sportswear.

Concubine Ban stood in front of Ye Chen wearing a tight-fitting sportswear that highlighted her fat, and she always felt that the malice in Ye Chen's eyes about him was about to overflow.

Ye Chen felt particularly wronged, but God can tell, he was really just evaluating with objective eyes.

Three hours later, Fei Yueban, who had finished exercising seriously, was already paralyzed from exhaustion. He lay on the ground, feeling that he could ascend to heaven.

Ye Chen took a glass of water mixed with glucose and stretched out his hand to pull him up: "Don't lie down. Get up and drink the water."

"No, I'm so tired, I can't get up." Feiyue Ban didn't have the strength to speak anymore, she let Ye Chen drag him around, and couldn't get up on the ground.

Ye Chen was amused by his behavior like a turtle, squatted down, picked up his back, half hugged him, and fed him water: "Drink some water first."

Concubine Yueban didn't have the energy to wonder if Ye Chen was going to ruin it, so he drank the water as soon as it was brought to his mouth, and enjoyed it when he was given to relax his muscles.

Ye Chen massaged his acupuncture points, hoping to achieve the best results.

"Get up and walk."

Feiyue shook her head halfway. Before she could say her refusal, she was frightened and swallowed by Ye Chen who was holding him around his waist and forced him to stand up. When she came up again, it was already a hiccup: "Hi~ Oh shit... "

Ye Chen easily carried a little fat man who weighed more than 150 jins with almost his whole body weight on him to walk around in the fitness room.

The aura on Ye Chen's body enveloped Fei Yueban's whole body, and he reacted belatedly, his whole body was so red that it was about to smoke.

When Feiyue Ban came over slowly, Ye Chen let him go, longing for the soft touch on the little fat man's waist, rubbing the temperature on his fingertips that didn't belong to him, his eyes darkened for a moment, and asked him to stretch his muscles.

Feiyue Ban pressed her legs, and suddenly said, "I will only be able to come to your class from now on."

"What?" Ye Chen took a glass of water and handed it to Fei Yueban.

Fei Yueban reached out to take it, drank it in one gulp, put the paper cup on the ground, and then said with a curled mouth: "Our school has a new headmaster who is mentally ill. He insists on holding a competition on the theme of learning and health, so he has invited a lot of gymnastics. The coach goes to the school permanently."

Psychopath principal?Fang Jing?

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and wisely changed the question: "Q big?"

"Huh? You know?" Feiyue Ban pulled her arms, and thousands of thoughts turned in her mind, "Could you also be the coach invited by Q University?"

Ye Chen just smiled and said nothing.

"No." Fei Yueban vetoed this idea first, "I heard that Q University hires a coach who is around [-] a month. You can earn [-] a month at least. You shouldn't be stupid, right?"

Ye Chen laughed, and thought: I really wouldn't be so stupid as to go to Q University for five thousand.

The author has something to say:

I read a large story line, and suddenly realized that this is a rush to write a long story T﹏T

No, this is a short story, I decided to skip the plot line and go straight to the emotional line^_^Y