Chapter 729 Meeting

Style: Science Author: Yi ZiqiWords: 2179Update Time: 24/01/18 14:08:21
In this regard, Zhao Cheng judged that he was motivated by sex.

If he was still awake, he would definitely feel that he had encountered love, but now that he was awake in the world, he no longer had such dreams.

There are countless beautiful girls in the world, but they have nothing to do with him, Zhao.

Therefore, many times, people's pain and troubles come from being too sober.

If you are not awake, you will dare to dream about anything. At least there will be a few short moments where you will be very happy.

For example, when I think about where I and her will be buried together in the future.

However, Zhao Cheng was still somewhat enlightened. Some people seem to be born in the light, while some people have been struggling in the darkness and their lives are misplaced.

Fortunately, he is not the kind of person who likes to complain about nothing, so his mood quickly disappeared.

Because it was the first day of work and there were no regular students, Yan Sisi stayed in the gym all afternoon. If the kendo gym here has regular students, it is an appointment mode. The instructor and the students communicate in advance about the time. , free to work.

For Zhao Cheng, there is actually no difference if there is one more coach and one less coach in the gym. However, Zhao Cheng discovered that some relatively young single coaches are "voluntarily working overtime."

Indeed, for swordsmen, if it is backward compatible, it is not difficult to find a relatively high-quality partner, but it is more difficult to find a similar one.

During lunch time in the afternoon, Zhao Cheng vaguely heard someone gossiping, saying that the new coach who came today was not only interested in him, but also had a more powerful family background. Now he came to work here just for experience.

Zhao Cheng agreed with this statement. In his impression, the boss here was an unsmiling person and very serious, but that smile this afternoon was very real.

Of course, this still had nothing to do with him. He was just thinking that it would rain heavily later in the evening and it would be troublesome to go back.

He goes to work at eight o'clock and gets off work at nine o'clock. He has a meal and rest time in between, which adds up to three hours, making him work ten hours.

Fortunately, the boss gave him enough money, so Zhao Cheng had no complaints.

After eating, Zhao Cheng silently cleaned the lunch box, and then squinted for a while in the employee lounge. Several colleagues were watching videos after the meal, and only Zhao Cheng was resting.

It's not that Zhao Cheng doesn't like entertainment, but he doesn't have much energy.

Several colleagues had already given up on kendo, but he was the only one who practiced twice a day, which pushed his body almost to the limit. He also had to work during the day. Although it was not onerous, he was still very tired.

Sometimes, Zhao Cheng also thinks that it is not bad to be like them, but he is still unwilling to do so after all.

...

At nine o'clock in the evening, closing time, Zhao Cheng started the final inspection work. The other employees had already left at this time. This was not because he was targeted, but because this matter came in turns.

It doesn’t take much time to check the condition of the appliances and turn off the water and electricity.

After completing the routine inspection, Zhao Cheng walked out of the Kendo Hall. Immediately, a cold wind hit him, carrying strong water vapor.

Wow!

The sound of rain was not quiet, and it was accompanied by bursts of thunder.

Zhao Cheng glanced at his phone and said that in three minutes, the rain would gradually decrease. The heavy rain in front of him was a shower.

So, Zhao Cheng planned to wait.

At this moment, a fiery red sports car slowly stopped in front of him, motionless. Zhao Cheng just pretended not to see it.

The city is big and there are many people, but there are not that many stories.

Sure enough, about ten seconds later, Yan Sisi jumped out from the side. She glanced at Zhao Cheng and didn't pay attention. With a shake of her hand, she unfolded her umbrella and walked into the rain in a few steps. Then he opened the car door and sat in. His hand shook again, and all the water on the umbrella was shaken off, leaving no trace behind.

After that, the umbrella was received in the car.

This rabbit's rising and falling falcon undoubtedly demonstrated the skill of a swordsman.

...

"Sorry, I just took a shower and it took a long time, so I was delayed."

In the car, Yan Sisi stuck out her tongue.

"fine."

The girl driving the car responded.

"I happened to be passing by here, and thinking that you seemed to be here too, I made an impromptu decision."

"Even the car that came to pick you up was borrowed."

"I saw some gossip before, saying that Li Huang'er, a popular beauty, has many villas and luxury cars in various places in Yanhuang. Could you be one of them?"

"That's right!"

Li Qingmeng nodded.

"Tips are generally true."

"Wow! Is this the world of rich people? It's great to be rich!"

Yan Sisi pretends to be envious.

"I'm curious now. Why should she buy a car or a house in a big city? How come she ended up in a small place like Tianwu?!"

"How do you think she chose the place?!"

Li Qingmeng did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"It can't be a random draw, right?!"

Yan Sisi noticed something keenly.

"That's right."

"She took a map and sprinkled a handful of rice on it. Wherever it fell, that's where it fell."

"According to her, other rich people have all kinds of extravagances and desires. She is different. She doesn't have many hobbies or bad habits. She just buys bigger figures and sprinkles!"

Li Qingmeng imitated Li Huanger's tone.

"Her figure is indeed big enough..."

I want to complain about my thoughts, but I don’t know where to start.

Indeed, apart from Li Huang'er's love of buying "figures", she really can't find any other "bad habits". In the entertainment circle, she is already a moral model.

"By the way, do you know the boy who was hiding from the rain on the roadside just now?!"

"Look at the bag he is carrying. It has the logo of Hongyu Kendo Gym on it."

Li Qingmeng seemed to mention it casually.

"He is indeed a support staff member of the kendo gym. I saw him in the gym during the day. Judging from his aura, he should be practicing swordsmanship more diligently, but he is just a little less talented."

"As for his name, I remember that his nameplate said Zhao Cheng."

Yan Sisi commented.

Compared with ordinary people, there is a qualitative gap between swordsmen's memory and insight.

"What, what's wrong with that guy?"

Yan Sisi opened up the conversation. She and Li Qingmeng actually knew each other very early. When they were children, they were playmates in the yard, but later they separated.

As for the "superpowers" of Li Qingmeng's lineage, she knew something about it.

"No, I just felt that the man looked familiar. I seemed to have seen him somewhere. But when I think about it, this is the first time I heard the name Zhao Cheng."

Li Qingmeng said, but couldn't help but think deeply.

She didn't feel it before, but the more she recalled it now, the stronger the feeling of familiarity became, but she was certain that there was no such person in her memory.

At the same time, she never imagined that she could have any interaction with such a person. After all, no matter how you look at it, he is not from the same world.