Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

Ji Luo was very glad that he was standing in the upper air, and now he couldn't smell that sour smell, and he also restrained himself from looking at Ji Baichi.

... To be honest, there is nothing to watch, but instructor Xu has to watch it.

Instructor Xu couldn't breathe: "Ji Baichi, what the hell did you eat for lunch!"

Ji Baichi looked at the angry instructor Xu, not daring to speak.

Instructor Xu: "Doesn't the chef have a recipe for you?! Impossible! The training must be carried out according to the plan, and no mistakes can be made. Ji Baichi, if Mr. Ji knows that you are like this, you can't eat it and walk around!"

Ji Baichi: "... I, is your recipe for human consumption?! It's so unpalatable! I won't eat it!"

Is it eaten by people?Instructor Xu laughed angrily when he heard this.

"Is your academic performance in school not good?" Instructor Xu frowned, "There is a fixed ratio of nutrients needed by the human body, and the recipes are strictly matched with the intake of necessary nutrients! Look at the food you eat. What is it, braised pork? It's all fat! It's oily and not greasy!"

Ji Baichi obviously didn't understand, so he poked his neck and said, "Chicken breast and broccoli have no taste at all, why should I eat it!"

Instructor Xu: "High protein and high fiber are the necessary nutrients. These fats are garbage. You still don't understand after throwing them up?!"

Ji Baichi: "I vomited because you gave me such a heavy task when you came up!"

Ji Luo couldn't help it, and laughed loudly: "...hahahaha."

What an IQ basin.

Ji Baichi: "Why are you laughing!"

Ji Luo: "Your thought circuit is amazing, Bai Chi."

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes kept looking straight ahead, as if the lake and little swans in front of him were some incredible scenery.

Ji Luo said: "I'm a weak chicken, do you still want instructor Xu to take the blame? Hey, although the instructor's task is a bit too much, but you haven't executed it well... You can spit it out after ten minutes of squatting, ouch Hey, you still train a lot of monsters? So you trained by hallucinations!"

The boy's big eyes were shining, slightly bent into crescent moons, as if he saw some unbelievable scene.

"It's as if you have finished all the training in these 10 minutes, so you are tired and throw up. Alas, I have never heard of it." Ji Luo's face was straight again in a moment, very serious, "Father must be very pleased to know."

Ji Baichi was still clamoring for a second, but when he heard Ji Luo say 'Dad', he was scared.

He moved his body embarrassingly, and muttered, "Dad is not at home."

Instructor Xu: "..."

Ji Luo: "Huh? Do you think Dad won't know what happened?"

Ji Baichi glared over, "Ji Luo, do you dare to make a small report?!"

"..." Small report?I?

Those peach blossom eyes were full of speechlessness.

I think it's my free time to have another word with Bai Chi.

Instructor Xu sighed, really couldn't listen anymore, so he explained a little.

"Ji Baichi, I can see that you have just come to Ji's house not long ago. President Ji didn't have time to teach you, so I can't say such things in the future."

Ji Baichi obviously didn't understand.

But Ji Luo knew the reason.

Like he said before...

Those in power, those in power, and those who have been in high positions for a long time require a sense of 100% control over everything that happens around them.

Although the group company has rights, responsibilities, and powers, no matter what, the final decision-making power must be in their own hands.

For the family, it means...he is the only controller.

Obviously, Instructor Xu has to write a report when he goes back, and then report to Dad, okay!

Still using me to make small reports?

You really measure the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

……

So Ji Luo decided to take care of himself.

I have to perform very well, like now, after three 10-minute horse stances, I still maintain a standard posture!

——Although the thigh has no feeling, ah sore...

After throwing up, Ji Baichi planned to take the opportunity to rest. He glanced left and right like a thief, "I'll ask someone to clean it up and train again."

Instructor Xu stared wide-eyed like a demon, "Keep your posture!"

If there is a pointer, it is estimated that he will draw it up.

"But the taste is disgusting!" Ji Baichi shouted.

"You know it's disgusting, too?" Instructor Xu sneered, "Squat down! Why did you go early? If you didn't eat the recipe, why are you pretending to be a clean freak? Ji Baichi, listen carefully. I'll take it Leave it to me, even if you vomit blood, you have to complete all the training you should do! Now, immediately, resume the horse stance, and execute immediately!"

Instructor Xu is a tall man, and at this time his majesty is coming up, his body is surrounded by a chilly breath, and his cold eyes, which are born and died, frighten Ji Baichi instantly so that he dare not speak.

Unable to hold his nose, he squatted up.

10 minutes, two 10 minutes.

By nearly an hour, Ji Luo's legs had almost lost feeling.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, his body trembled, and he could glimpse a wall not far away from the corner of his eye. He had never liked a wall so much before——

Want to rely on QAQ

Woo, this body is too bad, too bad!

... A low cry rolled out of Ji Luo's throat.

How long will it be, Ji Luo hold on!

What is this, when you were young, you did more training than this!

The time passed by every minute and every second, but to the people in the devil training, it seemed like every second seemed like a year.

For more than 50 minutes, my heart was pounding like it was going to explode.

Until one full hour, Ji Luo closed his eyes.

The sun has gone from one side of the cheek to the back of the head, the other side of the body is burning, but the feeling of numbness is even worse, Ji Luo can even hear the muscles clamoring for me to give up, the angel and the devil are fighting in my mind, and the devil is thrashing Winged, yelling at Ji Luo that you should give up, it's your first training, you said it's okay to give up! ! !

Ok?

give up?

--no way.

Ji Luo sneered, clenched his fists tightly, tried to ignore the pain, concentrated on staring at the swan in the lake, trying to transfer the uncomfortable feeling to something slightly better...

At this moment, Ji Baichi let out a roar, then fell backwards with a thump, and just sat down in the vomit :)

... Ji Luo glanced at this picture from the corner of his eye, and almost threw up, turning his neck to the other side with a dark face.

Instructor Xu folded his hands and twisted his wrist.

Ji Baichi couldn't move his legs at all, he screamed, and said angrily, "Pull me, I can't get up, ah, fuck, it's so fucking sore, I won't practice anymore!!"

"Not practicing? It's up to you."

Instructor Xu didn't care, like a machine, he kicked Ji Baichi's leg while talking indifferently, and shouted sharply: "Get up!"

...too fierce.

Where did Ji Baichi suffer this kind of crime? He agreed that if he came to Ji's house to eat and drink spicy food, he would be the young master of the top class wealthy family? !

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

He yelled loudly, but his legs couldn't be controlled at all, and he couldn't get up after fluttering for a long time, making his body more and more dirty.

Instructor Xu frowned, and said coldly: "There is no young master from an aristocratic family who is as useless as you. Cursing people? Is it useful to scold me? You are also a fucking trash if you scold me. Stand up!"

Where has an ordinary high school student seen such a devil instructor?

It hurts a lot when he kicks people, the more he is kicked, the more he can't get up, the more he can't get up, the more he gets kicked.

In the end, it was like being abused by the instructor, it was horrible, and there was a terrifying cry.

"I won't practice, I won't practice!! Are you human? How could you treat me like this!!!"

And Ji Luo still maintained a standard horse stance.

Curly eyelashes have long been drenched, and the vision of the eyes has become blurred due to the intrusion of sweat. For a moment, it is not clear whether it is dizziness from exhaustion or just blurred vision.

The young man fell into a state of emptiness.

Hear nothing, think nothing.

In a trance, she seemed to hear Yi Lianmei's anxious voice.

"You, what are you doing? How can you beat the young master? Son, does it hurt? Mom will take you back and tell Dad about it. Aren't you my husband's subordinate? How can you do this to the child? You don't want to do it Isn’t it!!!”

She took Ji Baichi away.

For the last 10 minutes, Ji Luo didn't know how he got here.

When he regained consciousness, he was slowly supported by Instructor Xu to stand up straight.

There was no sensation below the waist, his lips had been bitten off long ago, his mouth smelled of blood, his mouth was as dry as a desert, his throat was hoarse and he could not make a sound.

so fucking tired...

too tired……

The toes were no longer her own, and she couldn't lift her legs even if she wanted to. Ji Luo panted heavily, and said in a hoarse voice, "Water..."

Instructor Xu handed him a bottle.

So thirsty...!

Normally, ordinary people would definitely gulp down it!

However, vigorous irrigation is not good for health.

So under the gaze of Instructor Xu, Ji Luo closed his eyes, slowly raised his chin, and took small sips of water.

After a while, Instructor Xu showed an expression of appreciation.

"Okay, Ji Luo, why do you feel like you've changed since you haven't seen each other for a few years?"

Ji Luo: "..." Tired to the point of numbness, she continued to drink water.

Instructor Xu: "Yes, let's continue to run 10KM."

Ji Luo: "..."

The horse squatting just now was, to put it bluntly, strength training.

10km is aerobic training.

Ji Luo was really afraid that he would accidentally die suddenly, but his rationality told Ji Luo that such high-intensity alternating training is very beneficial to improve his physical fitness quickly, so he took a deep breath, put the water bottle aside, and then exerted himself He raised his numb legs and started jogging around the lake.

Who knows how he insisted on finishing.

Instructor Xu squinted his eyes, staring at the young man on the runway by the lake, who was walking forward at a slow but even pace, neither rushing forward with enough energy, nor stopping in frustration——

Everything is still under Ji Luo's control.

Instructor Xu kicked the grass and suddenly realized...

The willpower of this boy is very strong.

It is not only reflected in the persistence of painful training, but also in the trivial matter of being thirsty and continuing to replenish water quickly, but being able to hold back the body's desire and drink water in the most scientific and best way for the body.

Even though he was extremely tired, he didn't throw the bottle casually, but put the bottle on the table aside.

His legs are so weak that he can't stand up straight, and he can still perform the constant speed jogging that tortures willpower in purgatory, restraint, and self-restraint——

Ji Luo is not as useless as the rumors say.

to the opposite.

Everyone underestimated him.

This boy's potential has yet to be tapped and is unfathomable.

By the time Ji Luo finished running 10KM, his whole body was already soaked.

Instructor Xu looked at him for a while, and asked seemingly casually: "Okay, as a newcomer, you have reached the standard. You can rest."

And Ji Luo leaned against the wall, raised his head slowly, and then said two words lightly, "Resistance."

No resistance training yet.

But I don't want to talk nonsense, too much effort.

Instructor Xu showed interest in his eyes.

Afterwards, it took Ji Luo three times as long to complete the resistance training that can usually be done in one hour.

After one push-up, I lose my strength.

But if you slow down for 1 minute, you can still do the second one.

Poppy jumping does one and dies.

But if you slow down for 5 minute, you can still do the second one.

……

After finishing the last movement, Ji Luo was paralyzed on the ground, unable to utter a word, and was finally carried back to the room by Instructor Xu like a chicken, and thrown on the bed.

I didn't have time to think about anything, and fell into a deep sleep.

I fell asleep from 7pm until 7am the next morning.

After going through overloaded training, Ji Luo struggled to get up, and finally straightened his waist, his muscles were so sore that his eyes began to shed physiological tears.

You can crush my body but never my willpower.

Ji Luo gritted his teeth.

Then...the corners of his mouth were pulled down.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Why can't I get out of bed without Ji Ling!

The boy plopped his buttocks back on the bed.

I want to cry o(╥﹏╥)o

The phone screen just turned on, and Ji Luo glanced and saw that someone had sent four messages since 9 o'clock in the evening.

L: Are you ready?

L: Are you tired?

L: Are you asleep?

L: Good night.

Then I started posting again at 5:[-] this morning.

L: Have you gotten up yet?

L: Why don't you get up yet?

...the last one was just posted, 7:03AM

L: You must continue with the same intensity after the training. If the instructor doesn’t come today, you should take the initiative to do aerobic training, relax your muscles, don’t be lazy, and get up.

Ji Luo... took a weak breath.

Woohoo, I can't even move my fingers!

Then Jian Ling received a voice message.

Luo Luoye: "Woo... I'm almost exhausted... You can't be a spy sent by the instructor, right? Ah, I can't even move, my legs are so sore, my waist hurts, everything hurts! Are you human? You beast, tell me to get up and don’t be lazy...!!! I don’t!!!”

The boy just woke up in the morning, his voice was hoarse, weak and weak.

Softly, acting like a baby unconsciously.

Luo Luoye: "...you... must be, the instructor, sent, a spy... right!"

Jian Ling paused with his fingers, and suddenly many thoughts appeared in his mind.

Then he typed and wrote first: Then you can sleep for a while.

Deleted again.

Also wrote: Don't make yourself so tired.

Then delete it.

After much deliberation, Jian Ling's thoughts still fell back to a strange point:

Why can you act like a baby to someone you don't know, and still make a voice humming? ? ?

……

The man lowered his eyes, and his fingers seemed to be emitting a little bit of cool air.

L: Wake up activities.

It was very cold and heartless.

Ji Luo glanced at the dialog box and almost blocked him.

Then L sent another one.

L: Taking advantage of Sunday, don't forget to start a live broadcast to earn popularity.

Ji Luo rolled on the bed without love.

The deadly training was bitter.

I am almost exhausted and have to get up to make money.

……

Tired and passed out, no one waits for me to wash Xiangxiang!

In the past, no matter what, someone always cleaned me up!

Life is not easy, Luoluo is autistic.

I don't want to work hard anymore, I beg the patron to support me!

——But after being discouraged, Ji Luo got up in less than 10 seconds, bracing his body against the pain all over his body.

By the Swan Lake, there is green grass, and an exquisite brunch is served on the European-style outdoor round table.

Under the parasol, the teenager lazily holds the paintbrush between his fingers, revealing only his beautiful jaw line for the camera.

Hey, no one gave me a small amount of money to spend, so I still have to work hard to live broadcast and become an Internet celebrity!

"There is nothing to broadcast, just broadcast a life that you can't imagine."

he said casually.

Golden Guardian A enters the live broadcast room.

A: ...you are so crazy, aren't you afraid of being punished and crying?

The author has something to say: I know you guys want to see my brother, so I went to Los Angeles to throw myself in my arms right away.