Chapter 346 Daocheng Temple Bell
“Bang.”
Bai Haoran tilted his head, staggered backwards, leaned on the elastic tendons of the boxing ring, and put his arms on it to stabilize his balance.
Jiang Chen, who was sweating profusely, put down his hands.
"Brother Bai, you seem to be out of shape today."
Bai Haoran grinned, smiled silently, stood up straight again, and bumped his two gloved fists hard Touched.
"Then you have to be careful."
He was full of energy, and once again rushed towards Jiang Chen with great momentum, swinging his fists like a violent storm.
Jiang Chen was overwhelmed and quickly paid the price for his provocation. He received several blows on the chest and was forced to huddle in a corner of the ring. At least he knew how to raise his arms to protect his head.
Bai Haoran was indeed rude and did not stop his offensive. He treated Jiang Chen as a wooden stake and did not stop until he was out of breath and exhausted.
Jiang Chen put down his arms, slowly sat down, leaned against the pillar, and breathed heavily.
The bodies of both of them seemed to have been baptized by sweat, like sculptures, showing the masculine charm of men.
"Young Master Jiang, you have made great progress."
Bai Haoran's feeble smile was not a simple flattery.
Since sparring, as an opponent, he has a deep understanding of the opponent's progress.
At first I could barely hold on for half a minute, but now at least my endurance has improved a lot. In layman's terms, I can withstand beatings a lot, and I am no longer like a sandbag that will fall down with one blow.
Jiang Chen grinned. The pain all over his body and the fatigue made him unable to speak.
Although Ping An brought Pei Yunxi back, his experience in Guangdong and Guangdong also made him more aware of the importance of physical fitness.
If he was just a weak ordinary student, how could he win the game played by that little prince Ye.
So after the injury in his lower back was almost healed, he immediately pulled Bai Haoran and increased the training intensity, even though he was being beaten most of the time.
Get beaten.
It is also a kind of exercise,
Jiang Chen remembered what Liao Xiangdong said.
If you want to become a master, you must first get used to being beaten.
Sitting on the ring, waiting to regain some strength, Jiang Chen said with a slight breath: "Brother Bai, would you like to introduce someone to you?"
Bai Haoran stood beside him, a Put your arms around the elastic band.
“Who?”
“It’s the master I saw in the black boxing arena last time.”
If you are born a rich second generation, how do you make money? , is the most important thing in your life.
You only need to think about the characteristics of excellent and capable people, where they are, how to win over them, make good use of them, spend money on these talented people, set a stage for them, and achieve their success At the same time, you can achieve yourself by the way. Then, your life deeds are likely to be a hundred times a thousand times that of your parents.
Jiang Chen doesn't quite remember where he saw this passage, but until now, it still makes sense.
The subordinates work hard, the middle people work hard, and the superior people work hard.
In contrast to this paragraph, there is another paragraph that he, who is very self-aware, paid more attention to.
If you have nothing when you are born, and your parents cannot give you anything, then your way out is to work hard to practice unique skills. You have superior abilities and peerless martial arts. Who knows? Respect you, whoever invites you will be able to take the lead and be proud of the world.
If you want to be more secure, you have to work harder. The left brain is the emperor's way, the right brain is the king's strategy, the left brain is the military strategy, and the right brain is the strategy of governing the country. You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat. Ning A world-renowned literary giant and a famous general in troubled times.
At that time, Jiang Chen, who was born in a bitter cold, was excited by these words for a long time, as if he had been given a shot of blood, full of energy, just like many people.
Nowadays, what most people are thinking about is not only learning the arts of literature and martial arts, but also becoming an emperor.
Of course.
Things are different now.
I am no longer a poor boy with nothing.
However, Jiang Chen felt that knowing people and making good use of them was one aspect, and he could not slack off in his own cultivation.
You have to grasp it with both hands, and both hands have to be hard, so that it is safer.
“Of course I can’t ask for this kind of opportunity.”
Bai Haoran did not hesitate to speak out.
Water flows to lower places, and people go to higher places.
Being able to get to know such a person is like building a ladder and climbing to a higher plane.
Jiang Chen is not an ungrateful person. Although the scene of their acquaintance may not be perfect, Bai Haoran has been doing his best to him since they met.
Lampei's rank is too high and he is still powerless, but he can still help build Liao Xiangdong's bridge.
This will not only support Bai Haoran, but also deepen the relationship between him and Liao Xiangdong, killing two birds with one stone.
While taking a shower, Jiang Chen didn't hear it because his phone was placed in the locker. After taking a shower, he saw a missed call, which showed that it was from Luo Peng.
Jiang Chen was a little surprised.
Although he was politely rejected, Mr. Luo did not become discouraged. He became more and more courageous and launched a fierce offensive against the enchanting teacher Xiangtian.
A man chases a woman, separated by a mountain.
But at the same time, there is a saying that good girls are afraid of being troubled by men.
No, Mr. Luo's spirit of perseverance finally paid off. He successfully invited Xiang Tianxun out for a drink tonight. Before going out, he also deliberately told them not to disturb him if nothing happened. How could he take the initiative to call him? ?
Looking at the time, it was less than nine o'clock. Jiang Chen, who felt a little strange, hesitated for a moment and went back.
So early, it shouldn’t ruin the other party’s good deeds.
“What’s wrong?”
After the call was connected, Jiang Chen spoke in confusion, but the voice on the other end made him unexpected.
“Is it classmate Jiang Chen?”
This magnetic and tingling voice could obviously only be that teacher Xiangtian.
"Teacher Xiangtian? Why did you answer the phone? Where is Luo Peng?"
"Luo Peng drank too much. I didn't know what to do, so I called you. "
Xiang Tianxun's voice was a little anxious and helpless.
Jiang Chen was a little confused.
Drink too much?
And Luo Peng drank too much?
Is there something wrong with this script?
"Classmate Jiang Chen, are you still there?" Jiang Chen calmed down, "Teacher Xiangtian, please send Luo Peng back to school. I will ask my roommate to pick you up."
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Now that the matter has come to this, he can only solve it in this way. He can't be blamed for being unjust. If you want to blame him, you can only blame Luo Peng for his poor drinking ability and actually got himself drunk.
If you get the other party drunk, wouldn’t your merits be fulfilled?
I was given a chance, but it didn’t work.
However.
Luo Peng is no longer a young man, doesn’t he even know this point of propriety?
This actually has little to do with the amount of alcohol.
Moreover, Luo Peng's drinking capacity is not bad either.
"No way..."
"Why not?"
"I am a teacher and he is a student. If we go back like this and are seen by others, how much trouble will it cause? Rumor? ”
This teacher Xiangtian really has a deep research on Chinese culture. He not only speaks fluent Chinese, but also knows idioms easily.
Jiang Chen was suddenly speechless.
Indeed.
The other party’s worries are not unreasonable.
The female teacher sent the drunken male student back to the dormitory. Anyone else might have misunderstood her.
No.
It seems that it cannot be called a misunderstanding.
But you still have to avoid it.
Jiang Chen, who had never encountered such a situation before, didn’t know what to do for a while.
“Jiang Chen, are you free now?”
Xiang Tianxun's seductive voice came over the phone again.
Jiang Chen, who originally planned to go for a late-night snack with Bai Haoran, hesitated for a moment, but still replied: "I'm free."
"Then you can come and pick up Luo from here. Peng? I really can’t move him alone.”
At this point, Jiang Chen has no choice.
"Teacher Xiangda, where are you?"
"Red Star Street, Peninsula Izakaya."
Peninsula Izakaya?
Why does this name seem familiar?
Soon, Jiang Chen thought about it.
Isn’t this the place where Shi Xixi almost had an accident last time?
What a coincidence.
However, Xiang Tianxun is originally a Japanese, and because he wants to avoid being seen and heard, he will definitely choose a farther place.
When you think about it, it’s not surprising.
"Teacher Xiangtian, I'll be right over."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chen said something to Bai Haoran, and then drove alone to catch up Go to Peninsula Izakaya.
"Mr. Jiang."
The waiter Meiko has a very good memory, or she is deeply impressed by Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen recognized him as soon as he entered the store.
She came over with a smile.
"Is Mr. Jiang alone?"
Jiang Chen naturally did not forget this waiter who had helped him a lot, and said with a smile: "No, I came to see my friends, they are in Daocheng..."
Xiang Tianxun told him about the private room on the phone The name was too obscure, so he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Daocheng Temple Bell."
Miko pursed her lips and smiled, turned around, "Mr. Jiang, please follow me."
"Wow."
The door was opened, and Xiang Tianxun was indeed sitting inside.
On the other hand, Mr. Luo was lying face to face with shame, looking like he was really drunk.
“Jiang Chenjun!”
Xiang Tianxun turned his head, perhaps too excited, and even used their local titles for a while.
Jiang Chen felt a little weird, but he still maintained a polite and humble smile and walked into the room.
Kaoru Xiangda wore a hip-hugging skirt today, and her legs were wrapped in thin cotton pants that looked like black silk. She sat cross-legged on the floor, forming a thrilling arc from the soles of her feet to her buttocks and then to her voluptuous waist.
Her thick, cloud-like hair was tied into a bun with Japanese characteristics. She may have wanted to look more dignified, but the enchantment in her heart could not be concealed. Two completely different styles The collision of temperaments only exudes a heart-warming charm.
“Luo Peng!”
Jiang Chen shouted, but the guy didn’t move or react at all.
It’s probably over now.
I invited someone out for a drink, but ended up getting so drunk that I even forced them to call someone to clean up the mess.
This guy is probably sentenced to death.
Miko closed the door and retreated.
"Teacher Xiangtian, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."
As a buddy, Jiang Chen felt embarrassed.
In the room, there were hanging clocks of various sizes, probably for decoration, as if to match the name of the room, but these clocks were all dark, as if they had been burned by fire.
It forms an extremely strong color contrast with Xiang Tianxun's smile.
"I'm the one who should be embarrassed. It's so late at night, so I have to trouble you to make a trip."
(End of Chapter)