Cannon fodder, he just wants to win [Quick Transmigration]

Wednesday, three days before the official performance.

Xie Bujing had to attend class while training Ruan Hanlin, plus the rehearsal before the performance, he was as busy as a spinning top all day, and he didn't even have time for a haircut.

Originally, he didn't care about his appearance, but during practice yesterday, Han Chen looked at the bangs on his forehead and reminded him gently, "Do you want to cut your hair a little bit?"

Xie Bujing: "..."

He originally planned to cut his hair in a shopping mall, but found that the cheapest barber shop cost more than 50 yuan.

It's better to go home and ask Xie Bufan to help him.

It is a fine tradition of the brothers to cut off each other's hair.

Boys have short hair, so they need to be cut every two or three months.

But the haircut charges are getting higher and higher, and the barber shop in the alley also costs 15 yuan.The two brothers go there once a month on average, which costs 180 yuan a year, and a set of hair cutting tools only costs 20 yuan.

The two brothers started cutting each other's hair 2 years ago, and their craftsmanship has gradually changed from dog gnawing to barely seeing people.

Especially Xie Bufan, after two years of training, he is able to open a shop on the street corner.

Looking at his masterpiece, Xie Bufan nodded with satisfaction: "Brother, you are so handsome."

In the round mirror, Xie Bujing's completely new look was reflected.

The thick bangs were cut short and thin, revealing the eyebrows and forehead, and the sideburns and hair tails were all shaved short, looking fresh and clean, and even the spirit has improved.

"Thank you," Xie Bujing touched his hairy head, "I am very satisfied."

Xie Bufan was a little embarrassed: "As long as you like it."

Han Chen was obviously also very satisfied with his hairstyle, and started to praise Xie Bujing when he came over.

"This hairstyle is much more handsome. Why are you covering up so tightly? I'm going to be very busy at the opening today. I don't think I have time to take care of you later. I'll give you Kosten first."

Han Chen took out the performance costume from his bag and babbled, "You're too thin. I wore this Kosten when I was 15 years old. My wife will come to make up for you later, a special one. Lovely sister."

Xie Bujing: "Okay."

Han Chen's breath was finally relieved: "Then I'll go first, call me if you need anything."

The door closed, and the room instantly returned to silence.

Xie Bujing caressed the piece of Kosten that did not belong to him, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Finally, he could stand on that hard and white stage again.

At the same time, in the ski equipment store next to the ice rink, several high school students were buying ski equipment.

"How about this color?" A boy from Huya took a purple ski suit and gestured in front of him, "There are a lot of gay Zisao, I must be the most beautiful boy in the ski resort."

"Yes," Du Yongsi nodded perfunctorily, "You are the most coquettish."

Zhao Chengyue paid happily, when a voice suddenly came from his ear: "Boss, please help me get that pair of cross-country skis."

"Cross-country skiing?" Zhao Chengyue "swiped" and raised his head, "President, do you want to go skiing?"

Wild snow can be simply understood as snow in the wild without artificial treatment.

Unlike the noodle snow crushed by machines in ski resorts, wild snow is seldom visited, and there are a series of challenges hidden in dead branches, dark rocks, and holes.

Dangerous and exciting, it challenges the personal abilities of skiers.

To be able to ski wild skis, one must either be a master with superb skills, or a deadly warrior.

"Try it." Li Yuan nodded, "Zongli Ski Resort has newly opened two off-road trails."

The wild ski trails of the ski resort are definitely not as dangerous as the real snow in the forest. Zhao Chengyue's eyes lit up: "Boss, I also want a pair of cross-country skis!"

"Don't buy it," Du Yongsi jumped up and gave him a shudder, "You, a person who can't even ski down the advanced ski slopes, still wants to ski in the forest, is your life too long?"

Zhao Chengyue covered her head, aggrieved: "But the president is gone!"

"What's his level and what's your level?" Du Yongsi pushed his glasses and said sternly, "If you dare to go skiing, I will cancel your quota for this trip."

Zhao Chengyue: "..."

If you don't buy it, don't buy it, he doesn't want to take two pairs of snowboards!

Zhao Chengyue pursed her mouth, and turned her face to the outside of the store in aggrieved manner.

Then he saw a round head popping out of the crowd round and round the skating rink.

Immediately afterwards, cheers erupted from the crowd.

Zhao Chengyue stood up curiously. He was tall and wore a pair of thick-soled daddy shoes, so he could easily see the scene inside.

His eyes fell on that agile and elegant figure, and he couldn't look away again.

Xie Bujing's repertoire this time is a simple version of his short program for the World Youth Championship.

At that time, he had just turned 15 years old, and his whole body was immersed in the joy that figure skating brought him.

How can there be such a fun sport?How come there is an extremely difficult movement?

It's obviously painful to die, but it's so unstoppable.

The brisk music was flowing in the air, Xie Bujing squatted with his right leg, and placed his left leg parallel to the ice surface behind his sliding leg.

He caressed the ice with his left hand, stretched his right hand in the air, and swept his body back along the ice with his skating feet.

This is the link action hydrobdg in figure skating.

Xie Bujing performed it stretched and naturally, reminiscent of swans flying across the lake in midwinter.

The young man's slender body spun rapidly on the ice, making everything in front of him a phantom.

So sad.

Dizziness, dry throat, heavy legs as if filled with lead, heart beating violently as if it was about to jump out of the chest...

This body is only 50% of his original physical fitness, no matter in terms of endurance, strength, or flexibility, it is too far behind.

If the coach knew that he was pushing himself so hard, he would definitely scold him for messing around again, right?

After all, the most important thing for an athlete is to protect his body.

But he couldn't stop yet.

Xie Bujing jumped up, it was the joint jump of 2a1l3s!

Even if it is hard, he wants to convey his feelings to everyone. He hopes that through his program, more people will fall in love with figure skating.

As it turns out, he did.

The audience was completely immersed in his performance. It was not until the music ended and the host's voice sounded that everyone woke up like a dream and gave the most sincere applause and cheers.

Zhao Chengyue's eyes sparkled, and he applauded along with everyone.

The heart beats so fast, the brain is more excited than ever, the body seems to lose weight, as long as it is lightly thrown by someone, it can directly float in the air.

Zhao Chengyue knew that she was a little strange now, maybe she looked a little wretched.

But he didn't mind, and he even wanted this state to last longer.

Because when he went to the ski resort for the first time and watched the ski masters descending from the top of the mountain, he felt this way.

It was the heartbeat after being moved by a sport.

Through other people's performances, he really felt the charm of figure skating.

After the performance, the onlookers left one after another, and the crowded aisle became empty.

Only now did Zhao Chengyue realize that there was an acquaintance next to her.

Qi Feng pressed his hands on the railing of the skating rink, his eyes were shining, and his cheeks were flushed abnormally.

Zhao Chengyue: "..."

Qi Feng: "..."

It's a bit embarrassing to be smashed by classmates.

Especially Qi Feng, he has a very high popularity among the students, and he has always made others' hearts flutter.

But now, he was getting red-faced by strangers outside the school?

Oops, Zhao Chengyue shouldn't see anything, right?Qi Feng turned around in embarrassment.

In fact, Zhao Chengyue didn't notice the other party's mental activities at all. Now he was full of thoughts, was his expression just too obscene?

He is really just an ordinary appreciation, not that kind of messy meaning!

The two had their own ulterior motives, their eyes met briefly in the air and then moved away, and they did not speak in a tacit understanding with each other.

Intent to pretend nothing happened.

After a while, Qi Feng still couldn't hold back, and couldn't help asking: "Do you know the person who performed just now?"

"I don't know," Zhao Chengyue cleared his throat, "You can ask the boss."

Qi Feng pursed his lips, silently looking in the direction where the boy disappeared.

Xie Bujing received 5000 yuan for this performance, plus 900 yuan for three private lessons, and his original small coffers of 2515 yuan. He now has a huge sum of 61515 yuan!

Xie Bujing was quite satisfied with this, and sincerely congratulated the other party: "If you need an opening performance in the future, you can also find me."

The corner of Han Chen's mouth twitched, "I'll try my best to open a branch."

"You can," Xie Bujing patted the other person's shoulder with sincerity, "Don't lose face as a former professional figure skater."

Han Chen: "..."

Before leaving, Xie Bujing said that he didn't know how to remove makeup, so he just left in someone's bathroom after removing makeup and washing his face.

He wanted to take a bath at first, but he remembered that he didn't bring a change of clothes, so he reluctantly gave up.

After returning home, he wanted to take his grandma and Xie Bufan to a restaurant for dinner, but they disagreed with each other.In the end, they had to take a step back and went to Jiekou to have a meal of steamed stuffed buns.

Grandma can't eat greasy ones, so she just ordered two vegetarian buns.

Xie Bufan ate eight in one go, and when he left, Xie Bufan held his stomach, almost unable to walk: "I don't want to eat their meat buns anymore."

Xie Bujing: "I told you not to eat the last one, you just don't believe it, you feel like throwing up now."

"I don't want to vomit... vomit..." Xie Bufan retched, and suddenly his throat rolled, and he forcibly suppressed the desire to vomit.

"..."

Xie Bujing's footsteps faltered, and he quickly supported his grandma to take two steps back.

It was he who underestimated Xie Bufan, who did not expect to be able to endure it to this extent.

Xie Bufan: "I didn't really vomit! What are you doing hiding so far away?"

Xie Bujing: "Aren't I afraid that you won't be able to control it?"

"Impossible, even if I spit it out, I have to swallow it," Xie Bufan plausibly said, "This spit is all money."

"Stop talking," Xie Bujing interrupted him coldly, "I'm going to throw up if I continue talking."

Xie Bufan: "..."

I obviously didn't vomit just now! ! !