Shan Chong played with his phone for a while, and other coaches at the ski resort came in one after another to clock out.

"A Chong."

"Um."

"Brother Chong."

"ah?"

"Master Chong."

"Um……"

"Chongshen, you haven't left yet. I heard that you had a class in the magic carpet area today?"

"right."

"It's really you. That guy said he saw you there and thought he was dazzled... Are you teaching a newbie?"

"right."

"Yo, you're killing a pig with a butcher knife."

……Um.

Shan Chong thought about it seriously and nodded.

It's just killing pigs, that stupid guy seems to have a grudge against snowboards.

Every coach who walked into the lounge came to Shan Chong for a circle, as if he was the machine that punched out after get off work... When the lounge became completely lively, he finally lost his patience and greeted everyone one by one. He put away his phone, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the snowboard leaning against him.

The skis were still covered with unmelted snow.

“…”

When the class was over just now, the girl's happy and relaxed mood made him a little dazed, causing him to subconsciously follow her back and forget to clean his snowboard.

Shan Chong stood up, picked up his snowboard, and walked out - outside the ski equipment hall, there were air spray guns specially used to clear snow from skis for free use. When the ski resort was about to close, the area around that area was always very lively.

Shan Chong met Lao Yan there.

The other duck that was put on the shelf together with him today.

Although Laoyan has this crappy name, he is actually still very young. He just turned 20 this year and is a junior at Beijing Sport University. Although he is young, he has been skiing for eight or nine years. His beautiful flat flower technique① is well-known in the domestic ski circle...

There are especially many female fans.

Mainly because he is good-looking, with a standard height of 1.78 meters, fair skin, slender almond eyes, neat short hair, and a black earring on his left ear that sparkles brightly under the setting sun.

Turning around, Lao Yan smiled when he saw Shan Chong coming over - he was born with smiling lips, and when he smiled, he had a pair of childish dimples.

He is undoubtedly the sisters’ favorite little puppy.

"Brother Chong!" Little Dog's voice was clear and bright, "Just finished class?"

"No, I went back early. I just forgot to clear the snowboard." Shan Chong walked over and took the spray gun from Lao Yan. Amid the harsh sound of the spray gun, he glanced at the people around him and said, "Let's go to the park tomorrow. Will you come?"

Lao Yan is a top-notch expert in flat skates in China, and he is also a master in carving②, but his level in park jumping is a little bit lacking.

This year I came to Chongli, in addition to occasionally giving lessons to teach people how to ski to earn next year's tuition, the main purpose was to find a program at the Chongli Continuing Education Park.

Hearing that Shan Chongming was going into the park, Lao Yan's eyes lit up.

After a few seconds, he uttered an "oops" and suddenly said in annoyance: "No! Tomorrow... No, why did you choose to go to the park tomorrow after careful consideration?"

Shan Chong raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? Do I need to check the almanac before entering the park?"

"No," Lao Yan's ears almost drooped, "I have to teach a class tomorrow..."

As he said this, he fell silent with regret.

Shan Chong usually goes to the park by himself. It is rare that he takes the initiative to invite others to join him. In fact, he just wants to play together and give free guidance...

The boss is here to give you personal guidance!

It's good enough if he has such a rainbow mood and is kind-hearted one day in ten days!

………………I don’t want to miss it.

But I have already promised the young lady.

"Oh, it would have been better if you had said it earlier. I was tricked by the newbie girl into going to class and you told me. What were you doing yesterday, the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday when I had nothing to do every day? You scumbag, what the hell—"

Lao Yan's mind was filled with the cooing of pigeons. He was so confused that he didn't notice that the person next to him had stopped shooting and was holding the snowboard with one hand, looking at him quietly.

When he felt the fierce gazes around him, he stopped talking instantly, looked at Shan Chong blankly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You have class tomorrow?" Shan Chong suddenly asked.

"Ah? Um, what's the matter?!"

"Who made the appointment? Which female student are you going to teach this afternoon?"

"Yes, it's her. You introduced her. Besides, I didn't have any classes this morning..."

"How did she make an appointment with you?"

"How did you make the appointment? Just like that, I added you on WeChat right before the class was over—"

Shan Chong thought about it seriously and thought of the one he taught.

When the class was over, the little girl jumped up with joy, holding her snowboard, and waved goodbye to him with a smile, then turned around and walked away...

It is impossible to ask for WeChat.

It was as if his butt was on fire and he was in a hurry to put out the fire, greased his feet and ran as fast as he could.

Shan Chong: “…”

Shan Chong: "Are you addicted to teaching newbies?"

For a moment, Lao Yan didn't understand the strange smell in the air.

The whole world may be jealous, but Shan Chong cannot be. He is just an emotionless skiing machine.

After looking around to see that no one noticed, Lao Yan twisted his body, winked at his brother Chong, and said coquettishly, "That's not the case. It's just that the girl said that I taught her well, was patient, and gentle, and that she became very interested in skiing. She insisted that I continue tomorrow—"

Shan Chong: “…”

Shan Chong: "Killing a pig with a butcher knife."

Lao Yan paused: "Ah?"

Shan Chong: "I look down on you."

Lao Yan: “…”

While Lao Yan was confused, the airsoft gun was stuffed back into his hand with great force. Before he could react, the boss had already walked away with his snowboard in his arms without looking back.

Lao Yan: “?”

What's the matter?

What does it mean?

Where were you just talking about? Why do you suddenly feel emotional?

ah?

My brother?

Where can you go with your feet on fire?

…

the next day.

Shan Chong got up early and arrived at the ski resort half an hour after it opened.

When he arrived at the ski resort, he did not go to the coaches' lounge.

Shan Chong was not a full-time ski coach, just a nominal partner. When he was free and in a good mood, he would take on some individual classes. The tuition fee was 6,000 yuan for two hours. Even with such a high price, people still had to fight for the quota.

Nothing wrong.

After all, it’s Shan Chong.

Now, every active professional team at every level has his disciples.

Yesterday, I hid under the heater in the coach's lounge to take a nap, and was caught and made into a living Buddha. I spent 400 yuan to play poker with a newbie for a long time...

He didn't appreciate it, and at the end of the class, he looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

……………………

Um.

Can't think.

It makes me feel heartbroken just thinking about it.

Shan Chong went outside to the locker to change his equipment.

After changing into snowshoes, I checked my phone. It was past nine in the morning and the group "Loving Disciples of the Year of the Dog" was already very noisy. Several people posted videos of ruining today's noodle snow.

[CK, Chong: Are you all here? ]

【CK, Chong: Are there many people here today? 】

Seeing Shan Chong start the conversation, there was a wave of enthusiastic responses in the group. Everyone said that the park today was even busier than the horse riding equipment hall, and they had to queue up even for a pole.

What are you all here for?

In fact, as soon as Shan Chong said that they were going to enter the park, everyone else wanted to come—not necessarily to be personally instructed by him, but if one big guy came, another big guy would also come, and then groups of big guys would all come...

When there are more big guys, the atmosphere is just right.

Word spread quickly, and people from the neighboring ski resort all came over to join in the fun.

[CK, Backstab: I'm here too :)]

The person behind this backstab is a professional U-groove player currently on a provincial team, one of Shan Chong’s apprentices, and a member of the CK Snowboard Club together with him.

【CK, Chong: What are you doing here? 】

[CK, Backstab: I will be your atmosphere team, photographer, errand boy, teaching assistant, bootlicker...]

【CK, Chong: ...Climb. 】

[CK, Backstab: Alright! ]

Shan Chong took a look at the video of the park that Bei Ci had taken. The small venue was really full of people today. Everyone was jumping on the trampoline and climbing the poles...

Everyone was having fun, the atmosphere was great and it was very lively.

There are indeed still people in this world who have normal aesthetic tastes and are ambitious in the snow circle and know how to appreciate its beauty.

I feel a little comforted.

I put on my snowshoes, stood up, picked up my snowboard and prepared to go out to the cable car.

Passing by the coach lounge at the ski resort, the door was full of new skiers waiting to find a coach. Originally, he was walking by with his head held high, looking straight ahead.

Amid the noisy voices, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Sister, can you please ask for me if my coach from yesterday is here?"

The little girl has a soft voice.

An interjection with unnecessary emphasis.

She loves to force herself on others but she thinks few people will buy her... She has a weird way of pronouncing words and it made his ears ring yesterday.

"What does he look like? I don't know, he's wearing a face protector! He's quite tall, at least 1.75 meters. Yesterday he was wearing all black, not a coach's uniform... He looks quite handsome with the face protector on, but he has a mean mouth."

…

"He has a bad temper. Ask your coaches here if they have bad tempers. Are your coaches not bad tempered after training? He might have been bad tempered during the training session. He really looks like someone who is good at it."

…

"I don't know what it's called? What? A name tag? He didn't wear it. He even took out the coach armband and put it on later."

…

"It seems there is a 'chong' in his name. I heard people calling him that, but I don't know which character it is."

Shan Chong turned around.

I saw a little girl wearing a ski suit with suspenders and two pigtails, lying in front of the counter of the ski instructor's lounge with her chin resting on her hands in a very familiar posture, staring with her round eyes, and her long and curly eyelashes looking from the side, like a small fan, fanning herself.

She pestered the service desk lady to find her a "coach with a bad mouth and a bad temper."

I don’t know the coach’s name.

I don’t know the coach’s last name.

I still don’t know what the coach looks like.

He knows nothing about anything.

It sounds like looking for a black, grumpy woodchuck.

But she still gestured with her hands and feet, looking for a needle in a haystack with a pious attitude...

The look of a not very smart head.

Shan Chong stopped.

His eyes moved slightly, and he glanced around. He happened to see the Bear Snowboard Coach, Cat Waist, sticking his head out from under the service counter yesterday... The Bear Snowboard Coach was free again today. When he saw the little girl standing outside the service counter, he immediately recognized her. When he heard that she was looking for someone, he laughed: "Little girl, is that you? So early today? Why, are you looking for the coach who taught you yesterday? Hey, don't look for him. That guy is not a full-time coach at our ski resort. He was kind enough to take over yesterday... He must have gone up the mountain by now. Hey, you don't know how many people are waiting for him on the mountain today-"

Shan Chong didn't hear what was said next. It was too noisy around him and his voice blended perfectly into the noise.

Shan Chong took two steps back with an expressionless face.

Return to the coaches lounge door.

…

People come and go.

Weizhi landed on his heels after standing on tiptoe, blinked, and said to the kind-hearted bear-shaped ski instructor with a little disappointment but still politely: "So, he's not here? Well, then thank you, please just find me a random person--"

"Looking for me?"

A deep and quiet voice sounded in the back of my head.

Weizhi's voice suddenly stopped.

Turning back, she met a pair of emotionless black eyes. A young man wearing a face shield and dressed in pitch black was standing at arm's length behind her.

A high nose bridge, a bit cold black eyes, single eyelids, a single eyelid that is mean, intimidating without even getting angry, an aura of ten meters...

Alas.

It's the person she's looking for.

Wei Zhi slowly widened his eyes.

"Your tongue was bitten by a dog?" Shan Chong asked again, "Looking for me?"

Weizhi nodded.

"What do you want from me?"

"… Class."

Her tongue was a little knotted—

I spent the whole night preparing myself yesterday, and today I finally decided to continue with this harsh coach. After all, although he is a bit of a nag, he is still very serious in teaching...

I didn't expect that I would still be a little scared when I saw him in person.

When he spoke, she wanted to stand at attention and salute.

Wei Zhi stared at the person in front of him. Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, and didn't say whether it was OK or not, he suddenly became more nervous and waved his hands quickly: "But the big brother inside said that you are not free today. If you are not free, then forget it. Blame me for getting up late--"

“…”

As the little girl muttered almost to herself, the young man's lips twitched silently behind the face shield that she could not see.

It quickly flattened again.

"available."

His voice still sounded emotionless.

"I'm free." When everyone fell silent in surprise, Shan Chong raised his eyelids, confirmed again, and glanced at the bear-shaped double board coach in the coach's lounge, "Sign up, I'm taking the person away."

The bear-shaped ski instructor who hadn't reacted yet said: "Huh?"

The man looked away, lowered his eyes to scan the guardrail, and his gaze fell on the tip of her hair: "Have you taken the cigar?"

Weizhi: “I took it.”

He said "Oh" and casually tilted his head towards the rental equipment: "Let's rent a board."

The bear-shaped ski instructor who hadn’t reacted yet said: “Ah?”

Shan Chong left.

Following behind is this little bouncing tail.

After both of them walked away, Little Tail suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around, and waved gratefully to the Bear Double Board Coach, indicating: Thank you, bye.

The bear-shaped ski instructor reacted slowly: "?"

The bear-shaped ski coach who reacted slowly stretched his neck like a turtle, leaned over the service counter, and shouted at the outside with all his might: "Stop! Chongshen, those people on the hill in the park? Don't want them? Be a human being. If they make a fuss and ask me for help, where can I find you to compensate them! They will tear down our coach's lounge, right?"

The man holding the snowboard in one hand waved his hand when he heard the noise. He did not even turn his head and said calmly, "No more trouble."

Bear Ski Coach: "You farted!"

Shan Chong: "Backstab is here."

Bear-shaped ski instructor: "..."

have to.

The spare tires are ready.

That’s awesome.