Chapter 12 Let's exercise together
That day, An Xin walked slowly into the classroom, holding three small sandbags that he had asked Mingyue and Qingfeng to sew last night, with a foot-long strip of cloth left on the bags.
The six people were a little confused when they saw what she was holding. The three spirits sitting by the window were just curious, but they chose to turn a blind eye and didn't ask.
The three idiots are sitting in the middle.
Especially An Xin's stupid cousin.
An Rui: "Cousin, you have a bulging purse in your hand, is it a gift for us?
Is it a reward to encourage us to study hard? "
An Xin laughed to death in her heart. This child is still too naive.
"Yes, it is related to your studying hard."
Liu Boxing looked at the three bulging purses An Xin placed on the desk with sparkling eyes, thinking that they should contain a lot of rewards.
Jiang Zhou also looked at it curiously.
Li Ziyu, Leng Xiangbai, and Zhu Shijing looked at each other.
At the same time he raised his head and sighed.
How come they didn't realize that they have been classmates with three idiots for so many years.
Judging from the friendly smile on the devil's face and the things that seemed to be in his pocket, it couldn't be a reward.
It's more like a punishment.
An Xin looked at the rising sun outside. It should not be seven o'clock yet.
Morality, intelligence, physical fitness and aesthetics.
It is also important to have a good physique when studying.
"Now let's go out and jog ten laps around the circular gravel path in the front yard. From now on, you must exercise like this every morning except when it rains.
So that you don’t end up being as weak and frail as a girl in the boudoir after you finish your studies.”
"Ah!" Why do we have to run so early in the morning? Everyone wailed.
Liu Boxing asked stupidly: "What about this reward?"
"Don't worry, I'll send it to you when I get back. I guarantee you'll be so surprised that you'll scream."
Some of the six people didn't want to go running, but when An Xin picked up the ruler on the desk, they looked at Jiang Zhou at the same time.
They immediately lined up and walked out of the school building, running around the gravel path in the front yard.
The big devil said he would punish with a ruler, and that was not just talk. If you don't believe me, look at Jiang Zhou's red and swollen palms.
"One, two, one, two, one."
What made the six people speechless was that they were running in front and the big devil was still following behind them and shouting slogans.
"What are they doing?" Uncle An, who was recruiting students at home, heard the noise and came out, only to see a long line of seven people running around the front yard.
Uncle Yong, who was cleaning the front yard, replied, "Second Master, I just heard the young lady say that they are as weak as girls and need to exercise."
Uncle An looked at the six skinny boys who looked like they were about to die after running two laps. He nodded in agreement and said, "You need to exercise well. With your physique, if you really sign up for the imperial examination, you will faint in the examination room."
Originally, the six of them looked at Uncle An with hope.
After seeing that Second Uncle An only came out to look at them, he turned back to the house. Didn't he feel that running and sweating like this was a disgrace to a scholar? An Rui wailed: "Dad, I am the only precious child in our family!"
When the uncle heard the voice, he stopped walking in, turned around and said very seriously: "Listen to your cousin, the only seedling also needs to be pruned before it can grow into useful materials."
An Rui was devastated and felt that he had lost love all of a sudden.
"Stop talking nonsense and run away, or I'll break the legs of your precious only child."
An Xin had a soft willow branch in her hand at some point, and she gently hit An Rui on the calf.
An Rui screamed and ran even faster.
"Cousin, you are ruthless and cold~"
An Xin: "If you fall behind again, I can still make trouble unreasonably."
The other five people saw that An Xin was ruthless towards his cousin, and no one dared to stop even though sweat was already pouring down their foreheads.
However, everyone in their heart greeted the Great Devil's eighteen generations of ancestors.
An Xin looked at the small front yard. They were exhausted after running only five laps, and frowned.
It is true that several of them have not exercised for a long time and their physical fitness has not been good. How can they be so weak at such a young age?
After running ten laps, the six people dragged their legs as soft as noodles, walked heavily back to the dormitory and lay on the desks.
At this point they didn't even want to move a finger.
An Xin said to them as if nothing had happened: "After a quarter of an hour's rest, the class will begin."
Jiang Zhou: "Damn it, how can the big devil still be so energetic? She also ran ten laps with us, isn't she tired?"
The others rolled their eyes helplessly. How could the Big Devil be tired? Otherwise, why was he called the Big Devil?
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However, none of them noticed that after An Xin walked out of the classroom, her two thin legs were shaking like sieves.
She has a small body and has not been away from exercise for a long time. She can't get anxious and short of breath after walking a few steps.
At least running these ten laps is more than my body can bear.
An Xin returned to the backyard, walked into his room, and quickly sat down to rub his legs. "Damn, this sour and refreshing feeling, only those who run will know."
"Miss, let this slave rub you."
Qingfeng had been managing the backyard affairs. She knew about it when An Xin came back, so she walked over, squatted down and rubbed her calves.
Mingyue walked in and saw this scene, and quickly asked: "Miss, what happened? She was fine when she left this morning."
"It's nothing, my legs are just a little sore from running a few laps."
An Xin saw that Mingyue had something to report, so he asked, "What is it?"
Mingyue: "Someone from the Zhao family is here and they are waiting in the front hall. Do you want to see them, Miss?"
An Xin curled her lips and smiled, "Forget about it. Today is the third day, the day we agreed to have the Zhao family pay us back."
After rubbing for a while, the pain was relieved.
An Xin stood up and saw that his clothes were soaked with sweat. "Qingfeng, go find me some plain clothes to change into."
She is still in mourning, so it is not appropriate for her to wear brightly colored clothes even when meeting guests.
"Have you informed Uncle Er?"
Mingyue replied respectfully: "When I came back to report, I ran into Dazhuang and asked him to report to the Second Master."
After An Xin changed her clothes, she said, "Let's go."
Qingfeng stayed in the backyard, and Mingyue followed Anxin to the living room in the front yard. This was the work they usually assigned.
The Zhao family members sat in the reception room with gloomy faces. Second Uncle An sat opposite them, but left the main seat empty.
When An Xin walked in, he saw a young man about eighteen or nineteen years old sitting below the Zhao couple. He knew who this person was even with a simple guess.
An Xin bowed to his second uncle An, bowed to the Zhao couple, and sat on the vacant seat of honor.
Then he spoke: "Mr. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao, you are indeed a person who keeps your promises.
I am really touched that you came to pay back the money so early.
The bright moon serves tea, and the best tea. "
Mingyue was stunned, lowered her head with an ambiguous look on her face, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she went to do what she was told.
(End of this chapter)