National fitness

"Okay, your wings are hardened, and you can't listen to the opinions of your elders before you graduate. It's all up to you to choose a major at the beginning, but now I just let you cultivate your interest in this area, interest! Give me more Blow your beard and stare!"

In fact, Yan Ningzhi is the one who is so angry that his beard is about to fly off.In his hand, he held an invitation letter for the Academic Exchange Meeting of the Painting and Calligraphy Documentary Exhibition, which was crumpled.

Yan Yan sighed, thinking that the old man would never stop, so he fought patiently:

"Dad, but I'm not interested in this at all, how can I force it?"

Yan Ningzhi's mouth is very democratic, but as long as he doesn't try to talk to Yan Yan about "cultivating interest in literature" for a day, he will feel unhappy all over his body.

Now I don't know where to get an invitation letter, so I insist on taking Yan Yan to go with him, and the euphemistic name is "see the world".

Little things like this came up endlessly, Yan Yan was used to it, and at first he was able to refute a few sentences seriously, but later he found that the old man was purely itchy, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't say a few words about him, so he simply didn't bother to talk about it.

Yan Wan hurriedly smoothed things over:

"Xiaoyan, you also know that your dad will be like this all his life, so you just follow his heart and go with him."

Yan Wan groaned secretly at the side, Yan Ningzhi would have a fit for her son from time to time, she was caught in the middle to smooth the hair of the two of them, and she had to finish smoothing the old one and the young one first, it was like one head and two older ones.

Hearing this, Yan Yan silently rolled his eyes in his heart, and reasoned in a good-tempered manner:

"You all know that I don't understand anything, so you just go there with a black eye, and you are comfortable throwing someone just for you?"

Yan Yan felt that he was being reasonable, but Yan Ningzhi felt that he was deliberately finding fault and didn't know good from bad, so he said angrily:

"What kind of attitude do you have! You really have hard wings! Okay, okay, if you don't agree with me, then you can take care of yourself. I want to see how capable you are!"

The father and son frowned and pulled their faces together, looking at each other with disgust.

Yan Yan couldn't make sense, so he had no choice but to shut up, and was about to walk out the door. As soon as he moved, he heard Yan Ningzhong angrily "hum".

But he still walked out of the study without stopping, closed the door, sighed again, and lamented his tragic experience of being withheld more than [-] times of living expenses throughout the year.

This time, I chose to choose at this juncture. It is really an internal and external trouble.

Yan Yan now wholeheartedly hopes that he can win an offer from a foreign university sooner, and the old man will not be able to catch him when he is on the other side of the ocean, right?

His major is architecture, engaged in design.

In fact, although you can find a job no matter what you study, there is also a difference between a job and a job.

Yan Yan asked himself that he was rather vulgar and liked gold.

So even though Yan Ningzhi made raids every three days, he never slack off in his studies.He has a high grade point, has a research project in hand, and has published articles. IELTS 7.5.Everything is ready, and there is only one GRE test at the end of October before being completely out of old man Yan's control. If you do well in the test, applying for a scholarship will not be a problem.

As for the conflicting autumn recruits, he didn't participate because he was too busy. Anyway, he has no plans to find a job at the moment.

Yan Yan smiled wryly, recently he really didn't have much time to fight wits with old man Yan.

But Yan Ningzhi was not joking when he said that he would not pay living expenses, and he would not pay it.

We still have to live, and we still have to eat.

Yan Yan rode a bicycle to the busiest snack street outside the gate of University C.While cycling, he recalled that when he was cut off from his source of income for the first time, his heart was still pounding.

I have been a wage earner on and off for two or three years, but now I have become accustomed to it, and it is really a vicissitudes of life when I think about it.

Probably any ordinary mind is honed slowly by unusual things.

Now he has been able to find places where small advertisements are often posted with ease, and then search various small advertisements without changing his face, and even rationally sort out various complicated work information.

In the end, I went to apply for a job, and got the part-time job I wanted with a handsome face.

At the end of June, it is the graduation season of the university, and the coming summer vacation is the peak time for part-time jobs.

There are more or less vacancies in small shops that were originally well-staffed, and full-time jobs that usually don't give students opportunities will recruit some people appropriately.

Yan Yan used to do various part-time jobs, of course, it was forced by the situation.

Milk tea shops make money by face; small restaurants make money by face; hand out leaflets and make money by face; even working at the courier point in school can attract more customers by face than other express delivery companies.

He took a stack of leaflets and picked them up, and stopped his eyes on a leaflet with the four characters "National Fitness" impressively written on it.I feel a little funny in my heart, it seems that making money this time not only depends on the appearance, but may also depend on the body.

Yan Yan has the habit of exercising regularly and has persisted for several years.

The more Yan Ningzhi forced him to read ancient and modern Chinese and foreign literary masterpieces when he was a child, the more he liked to run out in different ways.Playing ball today and swimming tomorrow, anyway, I can't take time off whenever I have time, so my parents can't find anyone.Later, he was not allowed to exercise, but he felt uncomfortable.

But he doesn't want to train himself to be a bodybuilder, as long as he keeps his lines beautiful and capable, he will be satisfied.

Dress up when you have nothing to do, it's so youthful and sunny, it's just the handsomeness of a boy in his prime.

Yan Yan often complains, but luckily he doesn't have an extreme love for online games.It's understandable to have time to start a game with friends, but his rest time is really not too much.

Looking at the recruitment information on the leaflet, Yan Yan estimated that this gym has only opened recently, and there are not many regular personal trainers and teachers who teach major classes. Only in the current situation where supply exceeds demand will some summer part-time jobs be recruited to save the market.

However, it is a part-time job, and it is estimated that in the two months of summer vacation, I will still have to work the whole class like a full-time coach, and then give rotations.The advantage is that in addition to the basic salary, there are commissions for signed students, and most coaches are also rushing for commissions.

Although the fixed salary is generally relatively low, he doesn't need to support his family, and it doesn't matter if he just relies on it for emergency.Although there is not much money left in my hand, if I use it sparingly, it will last until the salary is paid.

It just so happened that the annual pass for the gym near my home had expired, so I simply took a full-time and part-time job as a private trainer here, earning money while exercising, and being closer to the school.

He had originally planned to apply to stay in school this summer, so he didn't have to look at Yan Ningzhi's ugly face anymore.

It has many benefits and is a very suitable part-time job.

Yan Yan folded up the rest of the small advertisements and threw them into the trash can, leaving only the "National Fitness" one, got on the bike and set off, silently praying that the gym would sympathize with his tragic experience.

It's Monday in a blink of an eye, and what should come is still here.

Xin Ran reluctantly changed his clothes—in fact, he didn’t have clothes for sports, but fortunately, except for necessary occasions, he dressed more casually, with a lot of T-shirts, and big pants that didn’t have much aesthetic value There are also a lot of shoes. As for professional running shoes, there are really no more, so I have to take out the sneakers and put them on top.

Walking this road for the second time, I don't know if it is because I am doomed today, it seems that the sun is getting stronger.

The front desk lady had a shy and excited conflicted expression on her face:

"Are you going to work on the first day today? Are you familiar with the environment? Do you need me to tell you about business?"

"I'm familiar with it, thank you. I went to work the next day, and you were not on duty yesterday, so I didn't see me."

A voice with a slightly lower voice came into my ears, with just the right amount of politeness.The owner of the voice put the fitness bag on the front desk and was fumbling for something in the bag.

Xin Ran came out of the elevator and saw this scene. To be precise, he was hit by the man's back, and couldn't help admiring a little in his heart.

The man's loose black short sleeves stuck to his back as he leaned forward slightly, his compact but not exaggerated figure could be seen at a glance, and the butterfly bone was slightly raised.

Different from the rigid sports pants, the man is wearing a pair of casual but not bulky dark gray cropped pants. The hem of the short sleeves shows the sexy arc of the elastic waist on the crotch.

The trouser legs slightly fit the line of the legs, the trousers are slightly tucked in, and the ankle bones are looming in the slightly open design behind the upper of his black sneakers. Even standing relaxed, he still looks like a good figure with wide shoulders and long legs.

And she can dress up.

Xin Ran walked forward silently, handed out her fitness card to the front desk lady, and glanced at the man standing next to him nonchalantly.

Xin Ran asked herself that she was not short. Although she couldn't break through the 1.8-meter barrier in one go, it was enough to wear slightly thicker shoes.But even if the man next to him didn't stand up straight, he was much taller than him.

Just now, just looking at his back, he felt tall, and there were no piles of muscles that gave people a strong sense of impact, but exuded a subtle sense of strength.

Looking at the side face of the man, the short hair is clean and neat, but traces of grooming can be seen, the eyelashes are dense but not long, the bridge of the nose is high but not obtrusive, clean and sharp, and the eyes must be very energetic.

The slightly pursed lips are thin and reddish, which is a very healthy color - the skin is also a healthy wheat color.

The whole thing is "vigorous" in capital letters, with the unique momentum and high-spirited self-confidence of young men.

Xin Ran's eyes moved down, and saw the man opened the bag with one hand, and rummaged through it with the other. His left arm, which was just bent, appeared in front of his eyes. There were no exaggerated muscles, but the cuff was firmly pressed into a beautiful shape.The line from the upper arm to the forearm is long and stretched, and the meridians under the skin meander all the way to the back of the hand.

Generally speaking, for Xin Ran, this model is something that Xin Ran wants to take a second look at after seeing it for the first time.

Xin Ran steadied himself not to keep glancing at others, and at the same time communicated with the front desk without moving his face:

"I made an appointment for today's fitness class, the first official class, and there is no coach yet."

Speaking of the coach, Xin Ran felt a little sad when he thought that he would probably hand it over to Li Wei from last time today.

This man...is he also here to exercise?

It's good that there is no comparison, now thinking of Li Wei's terrifying muscles and those "macho men stop" expressions, Xin Ran can only cry silently in his heart.

This is the handsome man who loves to exercise in his mother's mouth.

"Okay, have you read the introduction, is there a suitable candidate..."

Before the front desk lady finished speaking, a voice sounded very close to Xin Ran at the same time, as if it was right next to her ear:

"Have you decided on a coach yet?"

Xin Ran couldn't help but tremble a little: the voice is nice, but it still scares me to talk to myself suddenly.

Looking up, the man has already hung something out of the bag around his neck, probably a temporary work badge, different from Li Wei's small badge that is pinned on his chest like a brooch.

Even so, the line of small characters above did not escape Xin Ran's eyes.

The words "personal trainer Yan Yan" surrounded Xin Ran and danced around him.

Xin Ran took a breath and calmly asked:

"...Yes, may I ask, are you the coach here?"

Yan Yan smiled naturally, then touched his nose in embarrassment and said:

"Yes. But I just went to work for the second time today..."

The conversation was interrupted, Li Wei caught sight of Xin Ran at the other end of the corridor, and was about to walk over in an instant:

"Mr. Xin! You are here! Why didn't you tell me in advance!"

Xin Ran snapped back to her senses, and suddenly felt that she should fight against fate, so she hurriedly said to Yan Yan:

"It's ok!"

Then he hastily leaned forward and said to the front desk lady:

"I want him, okay?"

Yan Yan was obviously taken aback, blinked, and confirmed:

"Huh? Do you want... me?"

Yan Yanxin said that she just asked with the idea of ​​trying her luck, but she didn't expect it to be overturned.After all, ordinary people should still be more inclined to find experienced coaches who seem to be very "coaches".

In fact, if you think about it too much, most people will tend to look good.

But he still confessed his situation responsibly:

"To be honest, I don't have much experience, you can also consider other experienced teachers..."

"No need, I want you!"

Yan Yan, who is currently being forced by life, immediately stopped talking, who would refuse if he could make money.

Yan Yan thinks that he is seven points handsome, two points temperament, and one point charisma, but he is not so narcissistic that he thinks that relying on these can quickly sign up students, let alone male students.

I didn't expect Xin Ran to be more determined than him.

Xin Ran saw that Coach Li was walking towards him with vigor and vigor, and counting his steps, he was about to arrive, so he hurriedly called the front desk back to his senses:

"Should I sign any documents? I'll sign right away!"

Although the lady at the front desk didn't know why Xin Ran became anxious all of a sudden, she also became nervous. She quickly pulled out a form, took a pen and pointed to several places that needed to be signed, and handed it to Xin Ran to signal He signs.

Xin Ran almost grabbed the pen and quickly signed his name on the blank space.

There was another place next to it that needed to be signed by the coach, so he stretched out his hand and handed the list to Yan Yan who didn't know why, staring at Yan Yan to make the last stroke, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Xin Ran adjusted her facial expression, and smiled politely at Li Wei who was five steps away:

"It's Coach Li, hello."

As soon as Li Wei stood firm, he saw the receipt handed to Xin Ran by the front desk lady, and said disappointedly:

"Oh? You... have already signed it?"

Xin Ran quickly made a "sorry" expression, and said regretfully:

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't leave your phone number before. I hesitated at the front desk for a while and didn't see you coming. It just so happened that the coach was free, so I signed it first."

Yan Yan murmured in his heart: Are you just free?Don't you get to the front desk before him?

The front desk lady had big question marks all over her head: hesitated for a while?No?Who was writing like the wind just now?

Two narrow eyes shot straight at Xin Ran, and for the first time in his life, he felt the embarrassment that he had never experienced even when facing the students from Bailai.

Coach Li was still immersed in deep regret, his mouth was about to pout, and he seemed to be beating his chest:

"Oh! That's a very unfortunate coincidence."

Yan Yan felt as if he understood—it turned out that there was a little story between the gentleman in front of him and Coach Li.

So he raised his eyebrows at Xin Ran and curled his lips, which made Xin Ran feel a little embarrassed.

When Yan Yan first came for the interview, he met Li Wei face to face, and it was Li Wei who took him to work for the first time yesterday.

"It's cheap for you kid! Come on, I'll give you Mr. Xin's last physique data sheet, and you can come and get it with me."

Yan Yan smiled lightly, said "OK", raised his foot, and was about to follow Li Wei to the small office, but suddenly stopped after taking two steps, turned his head and said to Xin Ran:

"Mr. Xin, right? You go for a 10-minute walk first to warm up. You don't need to go too fast. Come into the private training hall when the event starts. I'll wait for you there."

"Okay, I, I'll go now."

There was still a smile on Yan Yan's face, and Xin Ran was stunned for a moment when he heard him talking to her, then hurried to the front of the two of them, and walked quickly to the equipment area.

After all, it's better not to let others see things like blushing.

Xin Ran put her hands on her chest subconsciously, feeling that the presence of her heart seems a little stronger today.

It's no surprise that most people, male and female, pay more attention to attractive people.

What really made Xin Ran's heart palpitate was that when he was a teenager, he also longed to be like this man.

Although Xin Ran is no longer attached to his unfulfilled wishes, the shadows of those wishes have gradually gathered into the ideal type in his mind.

Probably what he is looking forward to now is such a complementary relationship: if he wants something but doesn't have it, then he hopes that his significant other will have it, so that it is as if he has it too.

Perhaps it is also an obsession in disguise.

Of course, when Xin Ran was standing on the treadmill at a loss, besides wanting to sing a song that only mother is good in the world, she didn't have the heart to think about other things.

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