The school football team’s morning training starts at seven in the morning every day, and holidays are no exception.

But today, just after we ran a few laps around the playground, the rain suddenly got heavier. If it continued like this, we would be soaked before we even started warming up.

The coach took one look at the gray sky, mercifully blew his whistle, and dismissed the team.

Lu Tian walked out of the crowd, pulled a towel from the rest area and put it on his hair, scratching it randomly. When he packed up and prepared to go to eat, most of the people around him had left.

He didn't bring an umbrella. Looking at the heavy rain that was clanging against the awning, he simply sat down on the seat and waited for the rain to stop.

But my stomach growled a few times, expressing its dissatisfaction.

Lu Tian rubbed his stomach and looked a little embarrassed.

"Junior, you didn't bring an umbrella? Where do you want to go? I'll give you a ride." Jiang Baige walked up to him and opened the big umbrella in her hand regardless of whether he was willing or not.

"Umbrella?" There was a hint of smile in Lu Tian's tone.

"I got up too early today and sent my roommate to catch a flight, so I just picked up a handful. Don't mind."

While Jiang Baige was talking, Lu Tian had already stood up. He took the parasol from Jiang Baige with ease, and the two walked side by side towards the cafeteria.

It is actually not accurate to say "shoulder to shoulder" because Jiang Baige just reached Lu Tian's shoulders.

Obviously Lu Tian didn't notice this. The raindrops came in diagonally due to the height difference between the two and hit Jiang Baige's hair, cheeks and clothes.

Lu Tian put away his umbrella at the restaurant entrance and saw that most of Jiang Baige's shoulders were wet.

His movements suddenly became stiff: "Sorry, I didn't notice... How about I buy you breakfast? If you haven't had it yet..."

"Okay."

Jiang Baige wiped the rain off her face with her hand and cursed in her heart: What's so great about being tall? Damn it!

However, when the hot wontons were served, her anger was instantly replaced by hunger. It was a holiday, and half of the windows in the cafeteria were closed. To show his sincerity, Lu Tian ran to the line with the most people and bought a cup of milk tea for Jiang Baige.

Jiang Baige took the milk tea, drank a sip with satisfaction, and then said afterward: "My plan to lose weight..."

"Actually, I wanted to ask you just now, do you want to learn Muay Thai too?"

Jiang Baige's eyes lit up - he finally asked this question, and all the preparations just now were not in vain. But she still pretended not to understand: "What do you mean? Why are you asking this suddenly?"

Lu Tian scooped three wontons into his mouth. Perhaps he was really hungry. Jiang Baige inexplicably liked the idea of ​​eating with big mouthfuls.

"I just saw that your parasol has the logo of the Muay Thai club I often go to printed on it."

He suddenly glanced at Jiang Baige, thought for a while, and asked uncertainly: "Have we met in this club before?"

Just when Jiang Baige was about to be delighted that he actually remembered her, he said, "When I saw your roommate before, I felt that he was familiar... Did you go there together that day?"

Oh, it turns out that he remembers Wen Mian, not me.

Jiang Baige was too lazy to talk. She just stared at him, stuffed a wonton into her mouth, and started chewing it viciously, as if it was Lu Tian's heart, liver, spleen, and lungs.

After half a bowl of warm wontons mixed with seaweed and shrimp soup entered her stomach, Jiang Baige finally spoke again: "Really? I don't remember seeing you before. But since you mentioned this, I would like to ask you about someone."

"Who?"

Lu Tian's tone dropped a little, and he didn't even notice it.

"This is the new private trainer I found this time, Han Li." While Lu Tian was thinking, Jiang Baige continued, "You don't know, I put a lot of effort into signing up for her class. At first I just thought she was a good match, but I heard that her classes were full because there was a 'second generation' who came from nowhere pursuing her, which aroused my desire to win, and I had to fight for a class."

"Why are you competing with those rich and powerful people?"

Lu Tian doesn’t know it now, but in the next few years, he will become a very rich man.

Jiang Baige would not reveal the secret in advance, and just followed his words and said, "That's right. I was just impulsive at the time. If she really arranged it for me, I was afraid that she would only want to fall in love and would not teach me well... Fortunately, I met you. If you know her, tell me about it. Is she reliable?"

"Han Li? I do know him."

As for the reason, it is very simple, because they both look very good.

They also hosted military performances together, but because they were not in the same profession, they did not keep in touch often. The only place where they had any contact was the club that Jiang Baige had visited twice.

But what he knew and what Jiang Baige said were completely unrelated.

"I knew she was in need of money. When I first met her at the club, I thought she just wanted to make some pocket money, but sometimes she would ask me if any of my friends wanted to sign up for private lessons and that she could give me a discount. I asked her why she was so serious and she just said she needed money. Later, I introduced her to a few classmates and she and I got along better. Then she told me that she wanted to change her major."

“Does it cost a lot to change majors?”

Some of Jiang Baige’s classmates changed their majors, and she also knew that it was best to do so in the freshman year.

But basically anyone with high comprehensive scores can apply. If you have to spend money, the most you can do is give some gifts to your counselor or someone else. You should be able to cope with it if you save money in daily life.

Working as a personal trainer in a university gym is a part-time job with a high return rate, so I shouldn't be so tight on money.

“It’s because of the scholarship.”

This is related to the major Han Li is currently studying, but only people from the Sports College can understand it.

With Han Li's grades, he could have studied sports training, which is what Lu Tian studied. But sports training is quite popular, so apart from the school and the country's scholarships, no other scholarships are offered.

But the college also has another privately funded scholarship, but in addition to academic performance, there is one hard requirement for application: you must be a student majoring in sports journalism under the School of Physical Education.

This is the major donated by the “second generation” parents.

"It's okay to tell you. The reason why there is a private scholarship for that major is actually because it takes up a place for the official scholarship."

"Why is that? Are they so short of money?"

Lu Tian smiled mysteriously.

He knew that top students like Jiang Baige were used to speaking with their strength, and had no idea that what she thought she could get with hard work would require a lot of deliberate tricks from others.

"What they value is not the money, but the honor - a formal scholarship has real value. In order not to make it too obvious, they use twice the money to exchange for honor."

It seems that Han Li is trapped by this generous scholarship.

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