After visiting the main buildings of the college, it was already noon. The teachers and staff dismissed and asked the students to go back to have lunch. Free activities in the afternoon. Tomorrow we will go to the gymnasium for the opening ceremony. Chen Xing and Amao did not follow the people in the class to the dining hall, but went to a small restaurant outside the college.
"What do you think is the biggest obstacle between you and Ali?"
Chen Xing asked in the corner of the restaurant. Amao lowered his head, rubbed his hands together, and looked around from time to time, seeming a little nervous for fear of someone looking over. After a while, he said with some uncertainty, "Fat, ugly, and no money."
"There are no ugly men, there are fat and cute ones. As for lack of money..." Chen Xing paused, "Lack of money is indeed a problem, but it doesn't matter. I can help you solve this problem."
"Thank you, boss." Amao said naively.
Chen Xing looked A Mao up and down. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, his hair was a little messy, and there were spots on his academic robe, which didn't look very clean. Chen Xing couldn't help but shook his head inwardly. His appearance was something he was born with and there was no way to change it. The family environment was not good and he couldn't afford brand-name clothes. These were all objective factors, but he could do it himself by keeping his clothes clean and neat.
Whether you are handsome or not is the second priority. At least you have to make it so that girls don’t find it annoying.
The point of "not hating" is very important, and then there is "security".
There are two aspects of security, one is the security of men as the protector, and the other is the security of men as the aggressor.
Firstly, it can be guaranteed that boys are strong enough. For example, being physically strong, rich and powerful, and having a calm and responsible personality can all bring a sense of security to girls.
On the other hand, men want to get women's bodies or other things. At this time, men are the aggressors. If a girl feels that her own safety is threatened, or the man is too strong, there is the possibility of coercing her. Will avoid it. In this regard, for them to feel safe, there must be enough respect and distance. Respect, at least the appearance of respect, gives women a sense of security, as does distance.
Picking up girls is a game in itself, and only the winner can reap the fruits.
Many people will only blame their own problems on objective causes, such as social atmosphere, congenital conditions, etc., and rarely look for problems within themselves.
Although Amao has an ordinary appearance and poor family conditions, many things can be changed through his own efforts. At least he is neatly dressed, well-groomed, and in good spirits.
"I'll make a few requests for you..." Chen Xing looked into Amao's eyes. As if infected by his momentum, Amao sat up straight and looked like he was listening attentively.
"First, insist on running every morning and evening to keep the whole person energetic."
"Second, spend half an hour getting dressed before going out every day. Your hair should be neat and your clothes should be clean. Spend ten minutes getting dressed after lunch and dinner. There is an old saying in our hometown that heads can be broken and blood can bleed, but hair should not be messed up."
"Third, don't giggle all day long. For those malicious ridicules and bad jokes, even if you don't fight back, you must learn to express your disgust with silence..."
As Chen Xing spoke, Amao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He didn't know how much he heard.
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. After dinner, I will take you to buy some new clothes." "Boss, you are really an angel sent by God. No, no, no, you are a god, a god..."
After a while, Chen Xing took Amao to the student clothing store near the restaurant and picked out a few newer style academic robes.
The reason why he didn't take Amao to a high-end shopping mall to buy brand-name clothes was because it didn't suit Amao's family environment. His sudden wealth would arouse unnecessary suspicion, and Amao was not related to him, so he just wanted to win over him. It is impossible for the other party to invest too much money in order to attack the person who makes him feel disgusted.
"Come, look at my expression..."
In front of the store's floor-to-ceiling mirror, Chen Xing's face tightened, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a chilling air emerged spontaneously.
"Wow, boss, you are so cool!" Amao couldn't help but admire.
"It's cool, just learn from it. If people laugh at you in the future, just make this expression, you know!" Chen Xing said in a deep voice.
Amao imitated Chen Xing and put on a serious face, but maybe because he lacked confidence, instead of being murderous, he was a bit funny.
"Imagine them taking away your woman and trampling you under their feet..."
Chen Xing was persuasive, but Amao's answer left him speechless.
"I don't have a woman, and they didn't step on me."
Chen Xing sighed secretly, is this little fat guy slow to react, or is he too kind?
"I'm just making a metaphor. There are some people in this world who like to express their sense of superiority by trampling on the dignity of others, and to elevate themselves by belittling others..." Chen Xing analyzed patiently, "If you think about it carefully, it's Aren’t there some people who often belittle you and laugh at you in front of girls, but they themselves steal the show?”
"As a result, does the girl's impression of you get worse?"
"Also, when they are in a bad mood, do they always like to scold you?"
"I'm using you as a punching bag!"
"Aren't you angry? Don't you think these people are hateful!"
Chen Xing's words made Amao fall into deep thought for a long time. Unconsciously, Amao clenched his fist tightly. He seemed to have figured out the reason why he had been treated differently. The expression on his face became colder and colder, and he actually had a murderous look.
"Yes, that's it!" Chen Xing gave a thumbs up, "Next time they laugh at you, just put on this expression."
"Yeah!" Amao nodded firmly.
Then, Chen Xing took Amao to a nearby barber shop to get his hair trimmed. Although Amao looks average, his hair is neatly combed and he wears new clothes, which makes him energetic. At least he is a clean and tidy ordinary boy, not a lazy and stupid fat pig.
"Go to the playground and run twenty laps. If you can't hold on, I'll buy you a few more physical potions." Chen Xing said.
"No, thank you for your kindness, boss. If I take the boss's things again, I will really be a shameless person." Amao clenched his fists and said, "I will persevere. Even if I climb, I will finish the second climb." Ten laps!”
"Good job!" Chen Xing patted Amao on the shoulder hard. Men are not afraid of poverty, but they are afraid of not having the will to fight. With this kind of awareness, they are not afraid of not being able to achieve anything.
Then the two returned to the college, Amao went for a run, and Chen Xing went back to the dormitory to rest.
Chen Xing's three roommates were all classmates. Naturally, they also heard about the relationship between Chen Xing and Amao, and they returned to their previous indifference, as if they wanted to draw a clear line with him to avoid being classified as the same person. As for Chen Xing's invitation to eat snacks and drink beer yesterday, it was like collective amnesia, and they all selectively forgot.
However, Chen Xing didn't take it seriously. In his eyes, these people were just local dogs on the roadside. He couldn't expect them to have any moral sentiments. Just don't take the initiative to provoke him.
No one said anything. Chen Xing took a shower, climbed into bed, took out the portable screen and connected it to the black watch, and prepared to read the news before going to bed.
"Hey, hey, hey, look at the class community, Ali is going to start a live broadcast!"
Suddenly, excited shouts rang out in the dormitory. Turning around, he saw that it was Li Kang who made the sound. After hearing the news, Huang Yongbin and Wei Long sat upright, froze for a few seconds, and quickly took out their portable screens.
"Ali is the goddess in our class. We must support her live broadcast."
This world also has an entertainment model similar to online live broadcasts on Earth, and rewards can also be given. In Chen Xing's last life, there was a young mercenary in the Lei Guang Regiment who liked to watch live broadcasts and used all the hard-earned money earned from fighting to reward the young anchor. However, because he had no money to buy strengthening potions, he soon died in the middle of the mission.
Chen Xing wanted to help Amao pursue Ali, so he naturally wanted to know more about it. He then clicked on the class's online community and looked for posts from Ali.
[Hello everyone, I am Rei Kanazawa, a freshman in the DR2616 academic year. This is my first time meeting you. Please take care of me]
Chen Xing moved his finger and clicked in.
