After returning to the dormitory, Xiaoqi continued to go downstairs for a run.
After completing 30,000 steps for the day, she added another 2,000 steps to her goal.
She now consciously increases her running volume every day, and also trains her sprinting explosive power. When running the last one or two laps, she tries to see if she can retain her strength and use her sprinting explosive power.
It was a little difficult at the beginning, because after running tens of thousands of steps, the body has actually reached a state of overall fatigue. Although it is not groaning like a dead dog at the beginning, it is also a very extreme state. After the explosion, I will feel completely paralyzed and want to lie down on the playground.
If you speed up at the beginning, you can run very fast, but you will not have enough energy later. This is because long-distance running requires a lot of breathing. If you use the explosive power of sprinting at the beginning, it is equivalent to overdrawing your body all at once, and you will not be able to hold on for long.
So Xiaoqi has recently been learning to use this sprint explosiveness buff skill.
After many running tests and learning experiments, Xiaoqi basically understood that the skill buff did not appear out of thin air, but was possessed by her own body. It was just that when she had the buff, it was a state that maximized the potential of her body, not an unlimited state. Therefore, the most important thing was to improve the basic state of her own body.
There is still half a month left before the marathon starts, and Xiaoqi feels that this period of time should be enough for practice.
After running, I rushed back to the dormitory and took a last shower before turning off the lights.
I also used Yunshu's Dyson hair dryer to blow dry my hair.
If I don’t blow dry my hair before going to bed, it will be difficult to dry and I will easily catch a cold. Yunshu’s hair dryer is the most powerful and it can be dried with just a simple blow.
When the lights were turned off, everyone turned on the emergency lights and lay back in their beds. Xiaoqi was tired today, so he didn't continue studying but lay down instead.
But today, no one else in the dormitory was in a study mood.
Mi Er started gossiping and said, "The girl across the street actually went to class for evening self-study. It was said that her roommate bought her food."
In the evening, Xiaoqi did not go to evening self-study, but went to Japanese class. Mi'er should have told her about this because they lived in the dormitory opposite and avoided mentioning people's names when gossiping. However, one could tell she was talking about Chu Yu as soon as she heard it.
"Didn't it look quite serious in the afternoon? How come it's better in the evening?" Xiao Qi was a little curious.
"I don't know either. Anyway, a group of boys went up to offer their condolences. My fellow villager Chen Hanhe even bought a bag of apples. They were quite expensive, about 6.80 yuan a piece."
Mengshi is close to the sea and does not produce apples, so apples are generally sold at a high price. Tropical fruits here are cheaper instead.
Wei Cheng also whispered, "She seems to be very popular with boys. Deputy Study Committee Member Mao Wenshu also seemed to have sent her some fruit. It was that guava. I can never eat guava. I always think it tastes weird."
Gu Yunshu usually read novels and ignored others in class, but in front of her roommates, she was actually quite lively and actively joined in the gossip: "I heard about her when I was in high school. She was always sick, and every time she was sick, it was quite a big deal."
"Is it really a heart attack? Congenital heart disease seems to be quite scary in Korean dramas. Will I die?" Wei Cheng was very curious.
"I don't know. Anyway, I haven't seen her go to the hospital. She always looks sick and doesn't even have to attend physical education classes." Although Gu Yunshu likes to read novels, she can distinguish between reality and novels and TV dramas. She is not as naive as Wei Cheng.
Xiaoqi didn't have a good impression of Chu Yu, but she felt that it was not good for a person to be sick. She was very grateful that her parents gave birth to her in good health. Although she was not as strong as a calf, at least she was as energetic as a little donkey every day.
"I actually think she is pretending to be sick. Even if she is sick, it is definitely not a heart disease. My second uncle has a congenital heart disease. He is in poor health, very thin and frail, his face is always sallow, he can't do heavy work, and his blood pressure often rises to 150. My second uncle is over 40 years old, but my grandmother still takes care of him like a baby and has not married yet." Mi'er didn't feel very happy when she talked about her family. She had a big family and a lot of things to do.
"But I heard from her roommates that she has quick-acting heart pills in every corner of her dormitory, as if she needs to take them at any time when there is danger." Wei Cheng quietly collected a lot of gossip outside.
"Forget it, let's not talk about her. We just need to take good care of our bodies and exercise more." Xiao Qi didn't like Chu Yu's feeling very much, so he decisively stopped the topic.
The others stopped talking, but Yunshu was curious about Xiaoqi's donation and asked about it.
"Last time, Kim Jae-yeon asked me to make kimchi for her. I happened to see their foreign teachers organizing donations. I thought it was not easy for foreigners to be so active. I happened to have some money and I'm not short of money recently, so I donated it." Xiaoqi explained.
Gu Yunshu was not short of pocket money. She had an additional card from her mother, a Centurion card from China Merchants Bank, a black card with a high credit limit that she could basically use for anything.
Her father has his secretary give her a lot of pocket money every month, but if she donates tens of thousands of dollars at once, her parents will probably ask her all kinds of questions and worry about what she is doing.
She also remembered that her family also participated in charity funds, but unlike Xiaoqi's simple donations, it also involved corporate tax deductions, publicity, etc. At this time, she was quite envious of Xiaoqi's simplicity and directness.
Wei Cheng was lying on the bed, sighing, "That's great!"
I don’t know what to say. She doesn’t have that much money and is definitely a poor class in Enhua. But she definitely doesn’t want to accept donations from others. However, she still thinks Xiaoqi did a great job.
Mi'er felt that her deskmate's behavior was a bit silly. There were too many scammers out there now, and there were not enough fools. But she also felt that this was the reason why she fell in love with her deskmate at first sight and liked him so much.
Although I feel silly, I still feel safe if there are such silly people around me.
Xiaoqi herself felt a little guilty. She initially just wanted to complete the task, but received a lot of praise. She felt that although there were some unpleasant things and messy rumors in this society, this group, and this class, overall, everyone was positive and optimistic, liked kindness, and hated hypocrisy.
Xiaoqi became even more determined and decided to study hard, improve himself, and truly become a useful person to society.
The emergency lights in the dormitory went out one by one, and the sound of chatting gradually became quieter and disappeared.
The street lights outside the window are still on.
The stars are bright.
Occasionally there is the sound of insects chirping.
Xiaoqi's breathing became steady as he fell asleep with a faint smile on his face. It must have been a good dream.
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