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Chapter 6? Gym troubles (New book please recommend! Please collect!)

Chapter 6 Gym Disturbance (Please recommend new books! Please bookmark!)
Qin Meng was walking in the school, and people kept pointing at him on the road. It seemed that he was quite well-known, at least everyone knew him.

Distraught, he simply ran out of the school with his head down.

After leaving the school gate, he looked back at the gate and sighed for a while, and was patted on the shoulder behind him.

"Student, it doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam, you can come to our company..."

Qin Meng turned around, and the middle-aged man was shocked by Qin Meng's appearance, smiled embarrassingly, and retracted the following words.

"What company are you, why didn't you say it? Who are you looking down on?"

"Are you interested?" The middle-aged man looked excited and handed Qin Meng a business card.

If Qin Meng can be recruited, their company may take off, and he can also use this to win Bai Fumei, become the CEO, and reach the pinnacle of life...

"Our company specializes in solving problems for other companies. As long as there are problems that cannot be solved, you can come to our company. It is not a dream to earn millions a year on your terms..."

"Longfeng Public Relations Company?" Qin Meng's face darkened, he stuffed the business card into the middle-aged man's arms, turned around and left, "Bah, who are you looking down on?"

"Ding," anger value +299...

The same sentence is completely different in different contexts, the middle-aged man was taken aback, didn't you want me to say it?I obviously gave up just now, all the good-looking people these years have dark hearts...

But he really didn't want to let go of this opportunity, "If you don't want to do it for a long time, part-time jobs are fine, and there's such a long summer vacation, you can earn some pocket money—"

As Qin Mengyue walked further and further away, the middle-aged man's voice stopped abruptly. It wasn't that he gave up. How could he give up so easily in their profession? It was because he had just caught a glimpse of the honor roll posted by the school.

No.1: Qin Meng, 720 points.There is a photo of him next to him. This face is something that the middle-aged man can't forget even if he wants to. On it is Qin Meng's face. Suddenly, his dream is shattered, and he can't help but sigh.

Congratulations to Qin Meng from our school for winning the National Science Champion with an excellent score of 720!

Fuck, it's about Qin Meng again, he clutched his chest in pain, his heart hurts, he's so handsome, and he's still a top student, this world is so unfair!
Qin Meng walked out of school a little bit at a loss, not knowing where to go, his parents must have received the news, and he will face his parents when he goes back, can he face it calmly?

I have occupied the body of someone else's son, so I can comfort myself by saying that this is a parallel world, that this Qin Meng is actually him, but people cannot deceive themselves after all.

Walking and passing by a place called Power Gym, the girl at the front desk looked at him straight, and forgot to ask him to pay.

Coming to the second floor, the huge venue is about several hundred square meters, divided into many areas, there are only a few 20 people, and most of them are girls.

Qin Meng nodded, thinking it was okay, he took off his coat, and the vest was bulging with his strong muscles and smooth body shape.

Unlike the explosive muscles of Westerners, it is full of coordination and beauty, and it is matched with a height of more than 180cm and a handsome face.

All the eyes were attracted in an instant, the eyes of the girls who were exercising were brightened, and all the men seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and their eyes shot at Qin Meng like arrows.

"Ding ding ding ding," anger value +22, +33, +11, +23, +44...

The sound of system prompts kept ringing, and more or less men present had numbers popping up on their heads.

However, how to face his parents has been bothering him. Today, he is not in the mood to study the system. He just came to vent, so he put on his coat silently.

It seems that becoming too handsome is not all good, at least he can never return to the little transparent state before time travel, and it is impossible to be quiet for a while.

Qin Meng sighed. After putting on his coat, the eyes around him not only did not become less, but became more intense, which made him confused. Why don't he just cover his face?
It took half an hour for Qin Meng to let himself ignore these gazes. He walked slowly to the dumbbell rack, weighed the heaviest one, and shook his head slightly. It was so light that he could lift it with one hand.

Next is the barbell rack, squat rack, bench press rack, chest press trainer, etc. I tried basically all of them, but they were too light to feel.

Not to mention testing his limits like this, he couldn't even achieve the effect of normal exercise.

A coach saw Qin Meng pick and choose for a long time, and didn't even persist for a minute, so he gave a disdainful bah, "Bah, the silver-like wax gun head, it's fancy but not useful!"

Forget about other comments, how handsome, what a good figure, he can pretend he didn't hear these things, just laugh it off, is he such a superficial person?

But this sentence made Qin Meng unhappy. Although you are free, but I am here to exercise, and I have not provoked anyone if I am good. Why, I can slander others casually because I am ugly?
"You, come here," Qin Meng pointed at the coach.

The coach was not polite, and walked over carelessly, "What's the matter, do you want to hire me as a personal trainer? My quota is already full."

"Personal education? You?" Qin Meng complained in surprise, "You look like Wu Dalang, what can you teach me? Do you sell sesame seed cakes?"

"Ding ding ding," anger value +599, +199, +99...

Not only did a blood-red number appear on the coach's head, but the group of coaches following him also glared at Qin Meng.

And the girls who surrounded Qin Meng all burst into laughter, and the silver bell-like laughter resounded throughout the gym.

"You...seek...death," the coach Qin Meng dubbed Wu Dalang, his eyes were red with anger, and he wanted to beat Qin Meng with his fists.

It's just that the coaches next to him are pulling him tightly. With so many clients, if the coach beats someone, not only will he lose his job, but he may even go to the police station.

"Hey, do you still want to hit someone?" Qin Meng casually played with his fingers, "Just now you secretly scolded me for Yin Yang wax gun head, I didn't even get angry, what's the matter, can't you afford it?"

The faces of several coaches froze. In fact, 'Wu Dalang' was not that short. He was just a head shorter than Qin Meng at 1 meters. At this time, his expressions also turned ugly.

"Wow," the crowd suddenly erupted. Although those girls were on Qin Meng's side because of his handsome looks, they still felt that he was too domineering, but they didn't expect there to be such a reason, so they immediately exploded .

"Why is this? The quality of private education here is too low!"

"That's right, secretly cursing people behind their backs and wanting to hit them after being bullied, it's no different from hooligans."

"Handsome guy, don't be afraid, my sister will protect you!" A hot figure Yujie in yoga clothes looked at Qin Meng and wanted to swallow him into her stomach.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, we support you!" A pure-looking girl waved her small fist at Qin Meng to express her support.

"Handsome guy, please leave a phone number!" A girl winked at Qin Meng and puffed out her chest.

Hearing the discussions around him, knowing that he was in the wrong, but not reconciled, "Wu Dalang" broke free from the shackles of several other coaches.

Walking over, he gritted his teeth and said to Qin Meng: "I said you are a silver-like wax gun head, am I wrong? Otherwise, let's compare?"

(End of this chapter)

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