MTL - Martial Arts Master-Chapter 101 Repeated practice

At 5:30 in the morning, Lou Cheng naturally woke up, and the night outside the window was like ink, dotted with stars.

Under the subconscious, he checked the insulated lunch box and confirmed that there was no problem before going to the toilet to relieve the pressure on the bladder. He washed his face and took a sip.

After returning, he turned on his mobile phone, logged in to QQ, re-holded the lunch box, closed his eyes again, sat down and practiced the "condensation pile", and seized every minute and every second.

After more than twenty minutes, the news of the drip sounded, and Lou Cheng took a look. Yan Yan’s struggle with the red ribbon on his head said: "Beautiful people have gotten up!"

This is what I used to learn... He couldn’t help but sneer, and quickly replied: "I am the one who got the earliest!"

A few words of chilling, Yan Yan went out to practice in the morning, he has been holding back, did not leak the food things in advance, surprises, surprises, where is the surprise?

At 6:13, the train arrived at Songcheng North Station. The building was carrying luggage on the back, holding the lunch box, and moving along the crowd, leaving the place, the sky was bright and the cold and cold air came.

At this point, there is basically no car in the network. The taxi will be too close to the old campus of Songcheng University. If you can’t make any money, you won’t be able to carry people, and the small black car will definitely knock it out. At the nearby station, after waiting for a while, I got on the bus that was originally issued, and it was empty, and he and the driver did not exceed five people.

Did not find a seat, he stood in the back door wide, separated feet, calm and calm, feel the start and stop of the vehicle and bumps, constantly adjust the center of gravity, cultivation of yin and yang piles.

Wu is in everyday life!

Stop and walk, no use for a few stops, Lou Cheng went to the old campus of Songcheng University, and arrived at the school bus station, waiting for the first bus to the new campus.

During the waiting time, he put the backpack and the insulated lunch box in a clean place, took off the down jacket and placed it on top. He wore a sweater and casual trousers, like an old lady who was tai chi, soothing. The operation of the ground is a trick, and the practice routines temper the majority of the body, turning a blind eye to the curious and funny eyes of several other drivers.

Half a year's time can change people. For practicing martial arts, he no longer has any shame. Any fear of being exposed to people is not self-confidence.

At 6:40, the first school bus opened on time and went to the new district on the outskirts. Lou Cheng played a big and confusing in his mind and confronted himself.

The micro-water lake is clear and undulating, reflecting the surrounding trees and mountains, dotted with the reflection of the school building. This familiar scene makes the building become more solid, with a clear deposit and a little more sense of belonging.

In the early morning, the mist is cold, cold and cool. He is facing the cold spring. He walks on the pedestrian street of three or five groups. This point is more than 7:20. For many students in Songda, it is a recital reading and preparation for self-study. The final stage is over.

Seven two units of 302 bedroom, the building is the key to open, and two doors open.

When he entered the small room, Zhao Qiang, Qiu Zhigao and Zhang Jingye were no longer there. They were neatly arranged. They all knew with their toes. They went to the cafeteria for breakfast and started their self-study career. The small bedroom next door, snoring The sounds are one after another, faintly audible.

"Xiaoming this goods must have been playing with them for a long time last night." Lou Cheng said, put down the luggage, open the insulated lunch box, find the scissors, cut the bags one by one, and pour them into different ones. Floor.

"It's really warm, just use a microwave to make a little hit. You can't heat it like this, but you can barely eat it directly..." He looked at it again, re-made the insulated lunch box, carrying it, and was a little excited. Something went out of the door, came to a cafeteria near the girls' dormitory, found a microwave oven that heated the food, occupied a position next to it, and patiently waited for the end of the Yan Qian morning exercise.

Waiting to wait, his mind tumbling, how can not calm down, the heart beats faster, even more nervous than the first time on the ring.

"What should I say next?"

"First, I only said that I brought a glutinous rice cake and let her come. This is the easiest and most unrecognizable one..."

"When she sees the other, she should be pleasantly surprised. Do I have to take the opportunity to say something?"

“Well, what should I say? If she subconsciously asks ‘you still remember’, then say ‘What you said, I’m in my heart every bit...’”

"No, Xiao Ming said that before the woman makes the final decision, she can't imply that it is too obvious. It will put pressure on her and make her uncomfortable, causing the opposite effect..."

"That changed the wording and tone, and answered with 'What you said, I certainly remember', a little hint of awkwardness, not too obvious..."

"Well, I have to pay attention to my breathing. I can't be too eager to be too nervous. I have to be calm, calm, and generous..."

......

Lou Cheng thoughts rushed, designed different scenes, scrutinized different conversations, repeated discretion, repeated practice, even the breathing rhythm was taken into consideration, and later, he could not sit still, stood up, paced back and forth, as if Standing in front of the rigorous exercise, trying to be perfect, leaving the girl with the best impression.

At eight o'clock, Yan Hao morning practice, began to chat with him intermittently.

After confirming that she had taken a bath with hot water, Lou Cheng took a deep breath and snickered:

"Bring you a glutinous rice cake, come and eat!"

Yan Yan made a grinning expression: "Do you really bring a glutinous rice cake? Oh, yes, remember to coach me! Just, I am hungry, where are you?"

"A canteen microwave oven is there." Lou Cheng resisted the excitement, and put the roasted eggplant, the powdered steamed beef cake and the glutinous rice cake into the hands and feet. They only played for a short time, and then placed them one by one in the cafeteria. On the table, standing behind the food, looking out at the entrance.

Hey, hey, his heartbeat is like a drum, the blood is rushing, and it rushes into his mind, bringing a slight shudder, and once again recalling what he has been practicing over and over again.

A few moments, recently there was a shadow of his day and night reminiscent of the entrance. Yan Yan was lined with a white sweater, a plain long down jacket, dark jeans, and snow boots, which attracted the attention of pedestrians.

She stood here, looking around in a fascinating way, looking for traces, the dagger was slightly squatting, and the hair was covered like a waterfall. It was as beautiful as a dust, and it looked like a building, and even the breathing that was practiced. Forget it.

Finally, she determined the location of the microwave oven, and also saw the building, the corner of the mouth swelled, smiled lightly, raised her right hand, made a gesture, and quickly approached,

Lou Cheng hurriedly greeted the two steps and met her at the table.

Yan Yan powder lips lightly, this to be talked, suddenly saw the four kinds of food placed on the table next to it, Lao Liu roast eggplant, powdered steamed beef cake, Wangjia rice cake, roast egg, and the first three slightly braved The heat.

Her mouth was half-baked and half-shaped, into a cute O-shape, and immediately raised her right hand, licking her lip, turned her head to look at the opposite position, and moved her long hair, leaving only a side face to the floor, her nose Pretty, the face is red and white, the skin seems quite tender, and the long eyelashes hang down, covering the scorpion.

After a brief silence, she turned her head back and waved her eyes. She looked at the building and saw that there were thousands of stars in it.

Lou Cheng has always heard that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and can see the emotions of others, but at this time, he can only read the surprise and joy in Yan Zizi. As for others, it is complicated and difficult to say.

Yan Yan put down his right hand, his head is low, and his words are smiling:

"You really brought them all..."

"Well, I have said that I have to repay the strict coach Da En Dade. After all, you are my life mentor." Lou Chenggang just quitted and answered, he could not wait to smoke his own two slaps. What is this talking about?

It is totally different from the time of repeated practice!

His head is a little blank, and he feels that his body is stiff and he is not playing well.

Then, he heard a stern smile and saw her pouting and bending, as if to be amused.

Yan Yan once again looked at the side, if nothing happened:

"You can eat with me, so much I can't hold it, wait for it to be cold and not good."

"Good!" Lou Cheng was happy in his heart. He only hated the tables and chairs of the canteen, which was fixed in one piece, so that he could not play the gentleman's demeanor for the girl to open the chair.

His buttocks had just been smeared, and he remembered something, and he stood up and groaned:

"Chopsticks! Chopsticks!"

I forgot to smoke chopsticks!

This will be deducted again!

He didn't dare to look at Yan Yan, and rushed to the window, and there was a laugh from the girl.

With chopsticks, he made a slight psychological construction, turned around and returned, and saw Yan Yan smiled and looked at himself. There was no such thing as a disgusting look.

With a sigh of relief, the smile naturally emerged. He hurried back, handed the chopsticks to the girl, sat across from her, and watched her move gracefully to pick up an eggplant. The white and neat teeth were slightly exposed, and the mouth was small and stuttering. The black and long thin eyebrows stretched out to meet a few points of satisfaction, with a different beauty.

Lou Cheng only hates to see enough, constantly sneaking around, quietly squatting, grabbing every opportunity to squat, Yan Yan's delight in food is like affirmation to him, so that he is full of deep satisfaction.

Suddenly, Yan Yan looked up and his black and white eyes looked at him and caught the gaze he had peeked.

Under the subconscious, Lou Cheng looked down, picked up the chopsticks, and casually clipped a pea, stuffed the entrance, to cover up.

Yan Yan seems to eat a little hot, cheeks reddish, and then lowered his head again, his mouth sketched a smile, as if talking to himself: "Shi coach sent an email to all members of the martial arts, saying that the day after school Start the martial arts class on this semester on time. As for the special training, if the person arrives, it will be tomorrow. If it is not arrived, it will be the day after tomorrow. Waiting for the notice, have you seen it?"

"Ah?" Lou Cheng was first stunned, and he was awake when he squatted. "Looked at it, I have to say something about the trials."

The remote contact of a holiday made him nervous and uncomfortable when he was with Yan Yan. He didn't know how to chat. Fortunately, the other party started the topic first, and along with the martial arts, he played online. The true color, do not let the atmosphere appear any cold.

Unconsciously, Yan Yan stopped the chopsticks, and there were only a few residues left in the different layers of lunch boxes. Of course, some of them were credited by Lou Cheng, but he only looked at the girl opposite and was fascinated by her. A smile, even the food does not know the taste...

"I actually eat so much... will you gain weight..." Yan Yan is somewhat worried.

Lou Cheng quickly comforted her: "No, you are tempering the martial arts, it is very expensive, it should be added."

Yan Yan nodded slightly and glanced at the insulated lunch box: "Is it so good? I think the eggs are still warm, not cold."

"It's a little better than I expected." If praised, Lou Cheng opened his eyes and smiled.

After another chat, he assembled a lunch box and sent Yan Yan back to the dormitory.

The two walked side by side, and the silky fragrance rose into the nose of Loucheng, stunned his heart and made him a fairyland.

I don't know if it is the smell of shampoo, or the smell of her own... In various thoughts, he quietly and quietly looked at each other and saw the white hair as jade, small and delicate ears. On the other hand, the train is running, and the topic is idle.

Soon, the two arrived at the three gates where Yan Yan was.

When he said goodbye, Lou Cheng suddenly thought of one thing. He looked forward to it and worried about it. "I didn't mean to ask you to have a big meal before, repay your character, when are you free?"

She should not regret it... It should be able to come out successfully...

Yan Yan looked sideways and smiled and said: "Then you have to do a good job, can't take me to eat bad."

Raiders... Lou Cheng was stunned, and immediately awakened, the girl promised!

His mind suddenly snorted, and his heart was filled with joy and enthusiasm:

"Okay, okay, I am as soon as possible, no, I will do the Raiders right away!"

"Well, I will go back first, but I have to get a winter vacation investigation report!" Yan Yan did not turn back, waved his hand and stepped into the three gates step by step.

Lou Cheng stood outside the door, his heart was moving, and he was delighted to reverberate. He watched the back of Yan Yan and went to the entrance of the unit.

Her hair is on the vest, and the hair is so good...

Her height should be one meter six or five, the ratio is really good, the legs look long and straight...

......

Just when he was infinitely confused, he suddenly saw the girl turn back!

This scared him, for fear that the eyes that seemed to be a little "colored" were discovered.

Seeing his incomprehensible look, Yan Yan's eyes waved, his mouth twitched, and he smiled.

There was a bang in my mind, and Lou Cheng was determined to look at it. For the first time, I deeply understood the ancient poem "Returning a smile and smiling."

Until the girl disappeared into the entrance of the unit, he was awake, and jumped and moved.

What should I do next?

Is it possible to privately make an appointment, seize the scenes such as crossing the road, and try to pull a small hand?

He couldn't calm down. He planned to go back to ask Cai Xiaoming, and waited in the dormitory. He hadn't knocked the door to the opposite room. He saw Cai Zongming jump out and wrapped his black hero scarf on his head.

"What are you doing?" Lou Cheng was shocked.

Cai Zongming is "serious":

"For your strength, I am not satisfied with Cai*Day* days!"