The next day, thinking that she still had to attend group classes, Wei Zhi got up early and dressed herself, thinking about not embarrassing her boyfriend.
I received a message before I went out.
【Chong: Going out?】
Weizhi put down his skis and started typing.
【Girl: Yeah! 】
[Girl: What about you? Do you want to join us?]
[Girl: Forget it, let’s not go together. It’s better for you to pretend that you don’t know me today. What if people know that you are the one who taught me harshly and you have high expectations of me? ]
【worship:……】
【Chong: Really promising.】
Weizhi didn't feel scared at all. It was just like when a classmate's mother happened to be the class teacher at school - although everyone seemed to love and be harmonious on the surface, once this classmate failed an exam or made a mistake, there would definitely be a lot of people waiting to see the fun and making fun of him behind his back.
She was slowly typing away, preparing to reason with the man, but he took the initiative to give up discussing the issue and changed the subject.
【Chong: What color snowsuit are you wearing today? 】
Weizhi looked at herself in the elevator mirror, wearing a yellow hooded sweatshirt and white sweatpants. Her eyes rolled in her sockets, and she saw the little girl in the mirror raise her eyebrows.
【Girl's Chi: Yellow.】
[Girl: What? You still want to be in the same color scheme as me? Couple outfit? Duck! ! ? ]
[Girl Ji: Your wardrobe is either black, dark blue or white, where did the yellow one come from? Did you buy one on the spot? ]
【Chong:? I just want to ask you one question, why do you talk so much?】
【Girl: Typing is fast. 】
【worship:……】
Weizhi pushed the phone back into her pocket, not expecting a man to appear in front of her in couple outfits.
When we arrived at the ski resort, classmates were already there in groups of two or three, both boys and girls. No one knew each other. The only thing we could be sure of was that when we first entered the park, we were all at about the same skiing level.
After learning to skate for a while and being able to skate, I began to choose the branch I wanted to specialize in in the future.
Apart from Jiang Nanfeng, the damn genius, and Lu Xin (who was actually pretty good), Wei Zhi had never played with so many snowboarders of the same level. For a moment, he felt like a fish in water and soon started chatting with everyone.
At this moment, everyone is talking about how to grab classes.
Student A: "I saw it on Laoyan's WeChat Moments. He taught me basic skating and some flat flowers before... I immediately sent him a private message to ask him to save the lesson for me, and then I added Shan Chong."
Classmate B: "Oh, I'm even afraid that Shan Chong won't approve my friend request!"
Student C: "You are right to worry. There were indeed many people who did not pass yesterday. I heard that they will be admitted in batches after the class reservations are opened later."
Student D: "It's really scary. My hands were shaking when I clicked to add a friend, but I wasn't that nervous when I checked my college entrance exam scores."
Student E: “The college entrance exam isn’t that scary!”
Student F: "My friend was so jealous of me when she found out that I got the class, but she didn't get the chance... Although it's just a simple box, anyone can teach it, but I'm looking forward to spending 1500 to see the top items!"
Student A made a summary: “It’s so hard to get a class appointment with Shan Chong!!!”
Everyone: "Yes, yes!"
As they chatted, classmate B turned to Wei Zhi and asked, "It seems that most of us heard about Shan Chong's original apprentices or relatives and friends and took over his class. Is that you too?"
no.
I knocked directly on Shan Chong's door, hugged his waist and refused to let go until class started. That's how I did it.
Now Weizhi really felt like he was having a secret relationship with a superstar. He moved his lips and was about to say something, but classmate A said "coming", and everyone's attention was immediately diverted to the direction he was looking at -
Shan Chong, with Backstab and Old Smoke, walked from a distance towards the entrance.
The man was wearing a casual sweatshirt and sweatpants today. The light yellow sweatshirt matched the new Burton custom in his hand. When he walked in, he was talking to Lao Yan...
He was wearing a mask, revealing only a pair of naturally cold eyes, but this did not affect his ability to attract other people's attention at all——
The mask didn't diminish his looks at all.
As if he sensed something, he paused for a moment, raised his eyes, and met the gaze of Wei Zhi in the crowd.
She was the shortest, but he still saw her at a glance. She stood there obediently, looking this way. Today, she had half of her hair tied up with a small knot on top, looking very obedient.
The snowboard she was holding was given to her by him.
This is Weizhi's first snowboard, this year's new nitro model, an all-round board with a rainbow on the gray and white bottom. Shan Chong thought it was flashy, but she fell in love with it at first sight.
The length is 146, she used a little longer, but it fits.
Shan Chong approached and greeted everyone. When everyone was together, they walked towards the cable car. He kept his word and first went to the designated advanced track to check the basic skating level and use it as a warm-up.
At this time, the man had already thrown the board in his hand to Lao Yan, using the excuse that his wound had a scar that was itching and making him feel annoyed.
How could Lao Yan dare to disobey? He took one look at the man's palm, which was just wrapped with a bandage to prevent infection or cracking due to the cold, and wanted to kneel down in front of him.
Everyone walked in front, while Wei Zhi and Shan Chong followed behind the team tacitly.
As they walked, the little girl leaned over and spoke to him in a thief-like manner: "Where did you find the light yellow clothes?"
"wardrobe."
"Why do you have such brightly colored clothes?"
"Given by the sponsor," the man said calmly, "It's not clear who has more snow clothes."
Shan Chong has a good figure. He is 178cm tall, neither too tall nor too short, slender and well-proportioned, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He looks like a living clothes rack wherever he stands.
So of course he isn't just the traditional snow gear such as snowboards, bindings and helmets that he carries. He also carries a lot of snowwear brands. In addition to the Burton AK series that he often wears, he carries a whole host of different snowwear every year.
"Can I go to your place this afternoon and pick out two pieces to wear?"
"Can you wear my clothes? Don't you have to mop the floor? Why do you want to take advantage of everything?"
"How did I take advantage of you?"
Under her questioning, Shan Chong glanced at the various students in front of him and confirmed that everyone was walking forward with their snowboards and no one was looking back. He took off his gloves, quickly grabbed one of her hands, took off her gloves as well, and held the still warm and soft paw in his own hand and squeezed it.
"Like this."
then.
Weizhi's throat was cut on the spot——
Simply put, it means losing your voice.
She didn't even bother to argue that he was taking advantage of her.
After all, what is there to argue about? At this moment, anyone can come and handcuff her and put her in jail for hooliganism.
Letting the man hold her, Weizhi watched him slowly put their gloves into his sweater pocket with his other hand...
One hand held his board, and the other hand was held by him.
The little girl's face was as red as a monkey's butt.
It wasn't just the hand-holding action that was so thrilling, it was just that the way he took off her gloves just now was too natural, a little bit -
A little bit.
Aaaaaaaaahhh!
Weizhi opened his mouth and was about to speak when he suddenly braked and turned around without warning, meeting the sinister gaze that he had not yet retracted from his back.
Weizhi: “…”
As if a cold wind blew, the redness on her face faded a little.
Wei Zhi: "What serious illness have you contracted?"
Backstab was silent for a moment, then asked quietly, "Do you know that your face is very red now?"
Wei Zhi subconsciously shrank his neck and glared at him: "You still care about my blushing!"
Backstab: "Did you think of something strange just now? For example, I emphasized that Chong Ge just pulled off your ski gloves, not your inner-"
Wei Zhi: "Stop, stop, stop! Do you think I am you!"
Backstab: “…”
pants.
He silently swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and with that ghostly look on his face, he chuckled, looked at his master who was also looking back at him in confusion, and then looked at his master's wife who was full of self-righteousness, and said to her sincerely, "Don't! If I compare myself to you, I'm just kidding!"
Wei Zhi didn't understand.
I don't understand why she gets so much praise for backstabbing.
Shan Chong didn't care and didn't bother to ask, so he just grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him. When she stumbled and bumped into him, she heard the man above her head ask, "What are you two talking about here?"
He had a low voice, and if you listened carefully you could tell he sounded a little unhappy.
"Do I seem to understand what he's saying? No... Let me go first, or someone will see it!"
"See it and see it."
"I'll stop coming to your class if my female fans think you're not pure anymore!"
“…”
Shan Chong wanted to say, "Whether you love me or not, you are not pure..." But he swallowed the words back. It was not because he didn't want to say it, but mainly because he was afraid of being scolded for not being proactive in making money.
"Let go!"
"Yeah, for a while." The man said lazily, "Just a little longer... Your hands smell so good. I smelled them when I took off my gloves just now."
“…”
"Theirs are all stinky."
“…”
"Really? Do you want to smell it?"
"Pooh."
…
After getting on the cable car, Wei Zhi and Shan Chong were separated into two separate cars. When they sat down on the cable car, classmate A asked her where her gloves were. She smiled awkwardly and said they were in her pocket.
——It was really in the pocket, but it was in the pocket of that person who was revered as a god by everyone.
When they reached the top of the mountain, the man had already put on his helmet and goggles. As the saying goes, once you put on goggles, no one likes them. When everyone was bending down to put on their boards, he took out the gloves that he had hidden in his pocket and returned them to him without any reluctance.
...That righteous and confident Jing'er looked as if he was possessed by a ghost, or as if the gloves were something he had just picked up from the ground.
Weizhi took the gloves and glanced at him. Suddenly, he felt that the gloves in his hand felt wrong. He looked down.
The weather was good today. They were all wearing thin gloves, which were pure black with distinct fingers and looked the same at first glance.
"You got the wrong one!" She handed it to him. "This is yours."
The man didn't take it. He looked through his glasses and said in a voice without any emotion: "Just wear this."
"?"
"Wear mine," he said. "Get a little of my scent."
The two spoke in low voices, so no one around could hear what earth-shattering nonsense the usually serious and cold Chongshen was saying.
Looking from a distance, I saw him with his hands behind his back facing the direction of the little girl.
Given the atmosphere, if you didn't know what was going on, you might think he was scolding you.
Wei Zhi silently withdrew his hand.
The man left her behind and turned to walk towards the others. He stood at the starting point with his hands behind his back. "Go in groups of three. I'll be at the end. Meet at the door of the ski equipment hall... Let's go."
As the students ahead of her started off, Weizhi slowly put on the gloves that were obviously one size too big... maybe two sizes too big. When the last group of three started off, she couldn't even put on one side of her bindings properly because the gloves didn't fit.
After the three men went down a slope, Shan Chong turned around, took off his gloves, came over and bent over, and performed a series of movements like flowing water. In three seconds, he quickly put on the binding for Wei Zhi: "I see that you are struggling a lot. I will get you a stepon (quick insertion system) next year."
Weizhi moved her feet to make sure her bindings were on, then she rode the board a few times toward the snow slope. She heard the man slowly say "slow down", and then she set off.
In fact, Wei Zhi's basic skills are quite solid——
Maybe it was because she pushed too much in Chongli, or maybe it was because Shan Chong was too long-winded, but later she made rapid progress because she had a solid foundation...
After two or three days of rubbing the snow and changing the edges, I was able to move from the intermediate slope to the advanced slope. After skiing on the advanced slope for a day and a half, I somehow seemed to be able to stand the edge, so I started to learn how to move the edge.
At this moment, under the supervision of the man behind her, her giant slalom, whether it was the toe edge or the heel edge, basically had a clear edge line in the second half of the turn, and her body also folded subconsciously -
The fold is an advanced skating stance.
Skating requires stability. When the binding is in the "eight" position, you cannot stand straight, but subconsciously stand in an open position (*appropriate shoulder opening) plus folding, press the body down, use the hips to find the ground, lock an angle, and follow the line of sight...
This is the introduction to the Eight-Character Carving Slide.
During the bending phase of each blade, Shan Chong could see the obvious ups and downs of her body rising and falling, which made him feel very satisfied.
She skated very fast and was really good. She didn’t fall once. Soon she caught up with the last group to start.
At the beginning, she was the only one there, and in Dan Chong's eyes, she seemed to have some enlightenment, but at most she would be rated 70 points, which was barely acceptable...
Until now, suddenly, there is a control group.
The contrast is very obvious. Compared with other people's gliding, they all have some old problems that they did not correct in time when they first started learning, and they are old problems that they have brought from their mothers. Weizhi is the slow bird that flies first, and this time he flew quite gracefully.
She felt it herself, so when she reached halfway up the mountain, she deliberately slowed down, stood on the snowboard, and waited for the person who was not far from her to approach. She moved at a turtle's pace while looking at him eagerly, asking for compliments.
The flickering eyes almost blinded him through the snow glasses.
After protecting his face, the man's icy face melted a little, and the corners of his lips curled up imperceptibly...but when he opened his mouth to speak, there was still no emotion in his voice.
"Why are you looking at me? Look at the direction of the slide and go."
“…”
He failed in his attempt to seek recognition. This person's eyeballs may just be decorations in their eye sockets.
She glared at him, then slid away mumbling something.
In the end, I turned my grief and anger into strength, overtook everyone else, and used the remaining nine classmates as a control group. This time, I still didn't lose much.
Skiing actually depends on the basics.
Anyone can skate, but it is not certain that one can skate beautifully.
You talk about carving, about smooth edge change, he can feel the snow even with his back bent and his butt sticking out, and he can change edges smoothly even with his upper body stiff...
It just doesn't look good.
Steady and gradual progress is important.
The probability of being a genius is only one percent. The vast majority of people, even the vast majority of successful big guys, have all acquired their amazing skills by brushing the snow over and over again on the snow track.
There is a saying that is very popular in the snow circle.
In fact, it is applicable everywhere——
【Just work hard and leave the rest to time. Time will give you a satisfactory answer. 】
…
When we got to the equipment hall below, everyone was told that the first fifteen minutes of the group class were about the basics of flat ground tricks, balancing the nose and tail of the board, and that jumping on the spot a few times was always safer than going straight to the props.
Practicing on flat ground is a traditional method.
When the young man reappeared with the board, everyone obviously didn't expect there would be such an Easter egg -
Flat flower of old smoke.
Shan Chong Park.
That fifteen hundred was more than just a calculation; it was inlaid with gold.
The trainees did not need to take off their boards while practicing flat flowers. Wei Zhi was squatting beside them, checking her bindings as if they were reinforced. At this time, a little girl about her age came over and asked, "I just saw you skating. You skated like you learned it from a textbook... Who did you learn the basics from?"
Wei Zhi turned around and glanced at Shan Chong.
I pouted and was about to say that I won it from a blind box draw at the ski school at Chongli Shanding Ski Resort.
At this moment, the latter was lowering his head to pick up his snowboard. As if he felt her gaze, or perhaps heard their conversation, the man straightened up, picked up his snowboard and looked over.
Pause for three seconds.
He said expressionlessly, "Me."
The surroundings were quiet...or should I say, dead silent for a moment.
Not to mention those random classmates, even Wei Zhi was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
Is it going to rain red?
It has never happened before that a man would take the initiative to acknowledge a woman without hesitation.
He had done shit like pushing her wheelchair and showing off to everyone that his apprentice Feixuebao could fly in a wheelchair.
He also stood by the side of the ski slope, signaling to those passing by to get out of here and stop looking at what the person behind him was burying by digging a hole in the snow.
On the way to the cable car, he didn't care about helping her hold her snowboard while she was wearing the little turtle hat that is a must for newbies.
But he has never said, "Look at her, I taught her," in a tone that sounded matter-of-fact and even a little satisfied, when someone asked him a question.
What does this have to do with them? Whether they are intimate or not doesn't matter at all. Shan Chong can say a lot of nonsense to make her blush, her heart beat fast and she wants to dig a hole in the ground...but he will never lie about skiing to please anyone.
Wei Zhi knew it very well.
So this also made her heart rise to her throat, and her heartbeat was so strong——
The girl's heart flies into the sky and into the ground on the Versailles airship.
Don't ask.
Asking is touching.
After the young lady who came to talk to her left, the little girl held the board and sneaked up behind the man.
"I found that being praised by you as your master made me happier than when you confessed your love to me."
She didn't sound like she was lying.
And his mother's excited vibrato.
The man was directing everyone in the group class to find an open space and stand about two meters apart. Hearing this, he turned around and glanced at the little girl standing behind him, his face expressionless.
"I advise you to be careful with your words and actions."
“…”
"Go over there and stand still. I'll count to three. Three—"
“…”
The author has something to say: Useless trivia: It’s true that after a few swipes, your gloves will smell like salted fish.
The first time I smelled it I almost suffocated myself.
But girls are like our gloves. After a few times of being dry, they seem to smell good again. I don’t know why. Maybe it’s body odor (fart)
——Today’s informal update diary——
Sports reporter: That 180-degree horizontal swing...
Boss: There is no such action
Sports reporter: ... (choked up)