Chu Zihang stood upside down by the bed, drinking water through a straw while looking curiously at Fu Nian, who was moving around in the bedroom.
The woman carefully measured Fu Nian's body. Her large black-framed glasses almost hit Fu Nian's strong pectoralis major muscles. From time to time, her slender fingers traced across his lower abdominal muscles. Her gentle breathing matched hers.
With a warm body temperature.
The air was instantly filled with the smell of Victoria's Secret.
The old man was lying in front of the table seriously, repeatedly modifying the slender figure on the drawing. From time to time, he put on the retro glasses next to him to look at the details of the drawing.
a long time,
The old man put down the tools in his hands and smiled at Fu Nian.
"Sir, we have confirmed it. Thank you for your cooperation with our work."
"It should be." Fu Nian quietly took a step back and tried to distance himself from the woman.
"Excuse me." The old man packed up his tools, smiled kindly at Fu Nian and Chu Zihang, who was still standing upside down, and turned to leave.
When the woman left, she still looked back and glanced at Fu Nian, who was standing there, and Chu Zihang, who was standing upside down.
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on the walkway,
"Alyssa, what's going on with you today?" The old man's smile faded and he looked helplessly at the woman behind him, "It's because of your usual 100% rigorous approach to work that I took you to do the designated work many times.
You have proven to me that you have the right attitude towards your customers with your superb strength and just the right actions.
But you today! You today...! What's going on!!"
The old man was obviously a little angry, but his gentlemanly etiquette allowed him to restrain himself.
"Boss, I'm really sorry. Today is indeed my personal fault. I will apply for a transfer report to the manager when I get back." The woman looked at the old man seriously.
"Oh, it's not that serious," the old man sighed, thinking about the wonderful and kind-hearted Alyssa beside him, and shook his head. He continued.
"Those two young people are indeed much more outstanding than the average person. As an old man who has lived for half a life, I can't help but have mood swings, let alone you who are in your youth."
After listening to the old man's words, the woman swept away her previous decadence, and her eyes clearly shone with excitement.
"That's right, boss. You actually think so too. You know I almost had a nosebleed when I first entered the room. The strong figure of the young man standing on his head almost made me unable to control myself.
Who would have known that there was actually a more handsome young man in the room? What excites me even more is that the figure of that young man is no worse than that of a handstand.
Boss, if you haven’t tried it, you don’t know the feel, the delicate smoothness. I know you are definitely going to punish me, but I know that if I don’t fight for it, I will definitely regret it! They look better than the group outside.
Human figures are so powerful.
And that young man was looking at me with a smile the whole time. He was like a blank piece of paper, which made people want to..."
"Shut up!" the old man finally broke out.
"This is still inside the academy. He is so young that he has not really stepped into the society. What's more, people who can customize suits in our shop, don't try to climb up to them!"
"I didn't." The woman shrank her neck, stuck out her tongue, and muttered softly.
She quietly followed the old man and rubbed his hands and feet. She knew that the old man was completely angry. She had never seen the old man yell at her like this.
“Remember, what we need is excellent work attitude and serious service!!”
It wasn't until he got in the car and was completely away from Kassel College that the old man's gloomy expression returned to normal.
"It's your junior brother next time. He's a man."
"Ah! No way, boss," the woman's face fell instantly, "Even if you let the boss demote me, fire me, or... you can't deprive me of my right to come here next time!! Please!
Oh, boss, just let me take a look at him! Just once..."
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Fu Nian squatted on the ground, put his hands on his abdomen, and looked at Chu Zihang, who still had a pale face and a heartbeat. His eyes curiously looked up and down at Chu Zihang's chest.
"Are all your muscles trained like this?"
"certainly."
Fu Nian took a look at his muscles, which were no worse than Chu Zihang's. Inexplicably, he remembered the time when he was eating potato chips and drinking Coke in the tunnel.
Then he also turned over and sat down next to Chu Zihang, stretching out his legs.
Begin with handstand.
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ten minutes later,
There was another knock on their door.
Manstein opened the door and looked at the figure standing upside down on the wall with a blank expression.
"What are you...?"
"Dormitory culture." Fu Nian suddenly remembered the appeal of the university physical education teacher in his previous life.
Manstein was stunned on the spot, and it took him a long time to recover. He turned to look at an apartment dormitory behind him where the door was open and a DJ was dancing.
"Good."
"Professor, what's wrong?"
Fu Nian remembered that he said he had nothing else to do when he left. Unexpectedly, less than three hours later, Manstein himself ran to his dormitory again.
"Your student ID has been issued. With this card, you can now enjoy the 'S' level privileges across the school. However, this privilege is time-limited.
"What's the statute of limitations?"
"Until the 3E exam results come out, your level will be reset by Norma based on the results. Only then will you be officially considered an S-level hybrid."
"When is the exam?"
"tomorrow."
Fu Nian:......
"What if it doesn't pass?"
"Impossible, how could you fail?" Manstein said with an expression of disbelief, "If you don't pass, then the principal will give you little shoes to wear."
"But I don't know what the 3E exam is about. Can the professor reveal some review directions?"
Fu Nian blinked.
Chu Zihang glanced at Fu Nian with a strange look. He hesitated for a moment, quietly moved his arm to Fu Nian's ear, and whispered,
"Professor Manstein is the director of the college's Discipline Inspection Committee, and he specializes in catching exam questions and cheating."
Fu Nian looked at Chu Zihang and then at Manstein.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Fortunately, Manstein didn't take it seriously.
"The exam has no specific content, and there is no review direction. Even the excellent answers from previous years cannot be used as a reference. You can just bring a pen with you when you take the exam."
"Oh, by the way, the college has scheduled your 3E exam in the morning, and you don't have any classes on your schedule. Norma should have informed you. Remember to be prepared."
"Tomorrow?" Fu Nian glanced at the phone he threw on the bed. He hadn't looked at it for a while.
"Come on, I'm looking forward to your performance."