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Chapter 236: Practicing boxing to remember the past

Chapter 236: Practicing boxing to remember the past
"Go! Not serious!"

Qi Meilan snarled angrily, and then said, "Okay! It's settled, I'll come find you this Saturday morning!"

"it is good."

Yang Xingyu responded happily.

The two chatted for a few more words before Qi Meilan took the initiative to end the call.

Qi Meilan put down her phone and sat on the edge of the bed, frowning and thinking about something.

Ever since she found out that Yang Xingyu was related to Zhen Xin, she had always felt unhappy and had a lump in her throat. Every time she called Yang Xingyu or was together, she felt less comfortable than before.

She knew that there was a rift in her relationship with Yang Xingyu.

But she didn't want to break up with him, nor did she want to make things happen between him and Zhen Xin.

Therefore, she wanted to defeat Zhen Xin. She felt that if she could get Zhen Xin to quit, the emotional rift between her and Yang Xingyu could be repaired.

However, Qi Meilan felt deeply pressured when she thought of Zhen Xin's appearance, especially her supermodel-like figure and family background.

She frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly looked up at her dressing table.

After looking at it for a few seconds, she stood up, walked over, sat down on the dressing stool, and opened a drawer of the dressing table. There was a pile of things neatly stacked in the drawer.

She took out a book-shaped cryptex from the bottom of the drawer, frowned, entered the password, and opened the cryptex.

There were some gold and silver jewelry in the box, as well as the letter Zhen Xin had sent her anonymously.

Qi Meilan took out the letter, turned the envelope that had been torn open long ago upside down, and a stack of photos fell out.

The male and female protagonists in these photos are Yang Xingyu and Zhen Xin.

The figure of the two of them together was particularly dazzling in Qi Meilan's eyes.
Qi Meilan squinted her eyes for a while, then her heart suddenly moved.

I thought: She could send me such a letter and use this method to sow discord between me and Yang Xingyu. Can't I treat him the same way he does?She can tolerate my relationship with Yang Xingyu, but what about her parents?Her family is so well off. Her father used to be the richest man in the county and he was a well-known person. Can her parents tolerate her boyfriend being in two different situations?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared at the corner of Qi Meilan's mouth.

She didn't believe Zhen Xin's parents could tolerate Yang Xingyu being in two different situations.

"It's rude to come back but not reciprocate, Zhen Xin, let me see how you respond."

Talking softly to herself, Qi Meilan's mood improved a lot.

She felt that she had to do this as soon as possible. Otherwise, Zhen Xin might be able to think of sending the same letter to her Qi Meilan's parents after a while.

Therefore, she has to act first.

The problem now is that she doesn't know Zhen Xin's family and address, but she is very confident that she will find out soon.

After all, the county is such a big place, and it is certainly not difficult to find out where rich people like Zhen Xin's father live.

The more Qi Meilan thought about it, the happier she became. In the competition with Zhen Xin, she finally saw the hope of winning.

……

city.

Fishtail Lane, in Yang Xingyu’s newly rented courtyard.

Under the night, in the courtyard with lights on, Yang Xingyu and Zhong Xingfei were playing sandbags by the courtyard wall.

Seeing that his net worth this year will reach at least tens of millions, Yang Xingyu pays a lot of attention to his body, or health.

After all, he died of a serious illness before he was reborn.

Now that I have relived my life, I don’t have to worry too much about money, and I naturally have to pay more attention to my body.

With this idea, he decided to practice the Sanda Kung Fu he learned in college.

Beside the courtyard wall, two black sandbags were hung.

Yang Xingyu and Zhong Xingfei, both wearing sportswear, were practicing boxing with their heads down.

The sound of banging was endless.

During this period, Zhong Xingfei glanced at his elder brother from time to time. This was the first time he saw his elder brother hitting the sandbags so seriously. The banging sound was obviously louder than what he had here.

The extent to which the sandbag was blown away was obviously much greater than that on his side.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Bang bang bang..."

Yang Xingyu, who was practicing boxing seriously, stared intently at the sandbag in front of him with sharp eyes. Under the night, there were some afterimages on his fists and arms.

This is normal and not fantasy.

Because the lights at night are not very bright, a slightly faster speed can easily create an afterimage effect.

But the force of his fist hitting the sandbag was visible to the naked eye, and the dull sound of the blow also exposed his strength.

Yang Xingyu didn't care about this, although he felt more and more recently that his strength was growing and the speed of all aspects of his body was increasing.

But again, in this era, personal force has little value.

No matter how well you practice kung fu, it is just a matter of strengthening your body.

But for him, keeping fit is the most important thing.

After dying once, I understand more and more the importance of health and the importance of living.

Because once he gets sick or dies, everything in this world will have nothing to do with him anymore.

To put it more idealistically: if he is alive, everything in this world is meaningful to him. If he dies, the whole world will be destroyed for him.

Straight punches, uppercuts, swinging punches, front kicks, side kicks, horizontal kicks... There are no fancy moves in his moves. The biggest feature is that he is powerful and heavy.

This was also the main reason why he chose Sanda instead of learning other kung fu during college.

The courtyard door was suddenly opened. Yang Xingyu glanced at it and saw Shan Jing pushing the door in. He looked away and continued to focus on practicing boxing.

After his rebirth, although he had already started teaching Zhong Xingfei Sanda, he had not practiced it properly himself.

Practicing like this tonight was really the first time since his rebirth.

He decided to rest after practicing thoroughly.

When he was focusing on boxing, he felt as if he was back in college, when he often went to boxing alone at night.

The main reason is that if he doesn't practice boxing, he doesn't know what to do.

He failed the college entrance examination and failed to enter the undergraduate program. He went to junior college with a frustrated attitude. When he went to a so-called university whose campus was not as big as his high school, he felt even more disappointed.

He majored in cooking, which was definitely an unpopular major among unpopular majors.

How unpopular is it?
Even the school treats their major specially. Students from other majors in the school can take classes in the teaching building, but their cooking class has always been arranged in the old adult education building.

What kind of building is the Adult Education Building?

Let’s put it this way!The full name of the adult education building is the adult education building.

It is prepared for adults who have already started working in society but want to improve their academic qualifications. Those adults who have signed up for correspondence courses usually do not come to class. Only correspondence students who live nearby will come here occasionally. There is no teacher to care about, so I just come to this adult education building to study by myself.

Yang Xingyu studied in a small building like this.

There are seven or eight large classrooms in the entire small building, and only students from their two cooking classes are in them. Moreover, because the number of people in their two cooking classes is small, they have always been taught in the same classroom.

There are very few girls in cooking classes.

From the first day they entered the school, the boys in their class all looked towards the teaching building on the other side of the playground.

I don’t yearn for the classroom there, but I yearn for the girls in the classroom over there.

Everyone has the same dream: if you are alive, you can eat the five tripods, and if you die, you will be the five tripods...

wrong!

The common dream of all the boys in their two cooking classes is to find a girlfriend from that main teaching building if they can't take classes in that main teaching building.

Dreams are always beautiful.

The reality is cruel.

There are really not many decent girls in the school who can like the boys in their cooking class.

Therefore, while other students were still trying to seduce girls from other majors, Yang Xingyu gave up the idea long ago.

He didn't want to rush to lick those girls.

His family's financial situation can only provide him with living expenses of about [-] yuan per month, which is only enough for him to eat and drink three meals a day.

Under these conditions, if he really wanted to fall in love, he would have to eat instead of vegetables and save money to fall in love.

Although he later worked part-time in a work-study program, working in the canteen and in small restaurants outside the school. While learning the craft, he could also earn a little money, which gradually allowed him to have more money.

But as he improved more and more in boxing and learned more and more cooking skills, he became even less interested in the ordinary girls in school.

Because at that time, he felt that he had worked so hard, learned crafts, practiced Sanda, and put in so much sweat. If he just found an average-looking woman as his girlfriend, he would not be reconciled.

The more time a person spends alone, the more time he will have to think.

He didn't talk much during college and didn't have many friends. He spent most of his time alone.

In the dead of night, or when practicing boxing, he would think about many things.

For example: Will I ever be successful in this life?

For example: How can a person like me, with such an education and family background, look like me?

and many more.

He was confused at that time.

Are you confused about the future and don’t know where your future lies?

I'm not even sure if I have a future in this life.

But if you think more, you will definitely gain something.

He gradually realized that his education, family background, appearance, height, etc., destined him to be inferior to those with higher education, good family background, or those with poor appearance and height for a long time after entering society. Someone better than yourself.

The only way for people like me to get ahead is to lengthen the timeline!

Within five or ten years, if you can't compare with those who have better conditions than yourself, then extend the time line to 15, 20 years, or even longer.

It's like a running competition. He doesn't compete with others in sprinting, he competes in long-distance running!
Fight for endurance!

During that time, the life of Sima Yi, the terminator of the Three Kingdoms, gave him a lot of encouragement.

Because throughout the history of the Three Kingdoms period, many heroes have far outshone Sima Yi, and for a long time Sima Yi has been overshadowed.

However, Sima Yi lived and endured for a long time, outlasted all his opponents, and finally became the one who had the last laugh.

Yang Xingyu despised Sima Yi's actions, but he admired Sima Yi's tenacity.

 Thank you heroes for the reward of 500 starting coins. Please give me a monthly ticket.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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