My Sister is a Big Star

  The next day, six o'clock.

  After the summer vacation, Qin Ze postponed his early exercise schedule from 5:30 to 6:00. The pace of life does not need to be so fast.

  The bathroom, the sound of splashing water, and the sound of brushing teeth, the door was ajar.

  Qin Ze doesn’t have to guess, the inside is Wang Zijin. Baby Qin is a lazy person who can spend more than a second with a quilt, and plausibly: women who don’t get enough sleep tend to get old.

  He was sitting in the living room, called up the points exchange mall, and opened various categories.

  His current points: 400 points.

  No more, no less, some small skills can be exchanged, but it is not enough to exchange skills for a certain system. For example, trading in stocks is a matter of university. It is roughly divided into "technical analysis" and "fundamental analysis". The requirements for knowledge coverage are very wide and involve knowledge of many industries. Therefore, there is no exchange of stock trading skills in the points exchange mall.

  Some people say that there is no such thing as technical analysis in China’s stock market, which makes sense but not entirely correct. The stock market is a game. The dealers do everything possible to eat retail investors and rivals at the same level. Retail investors try their best to grab food from the teeth of the dealer. But retail investors can never be opponents of market makers. For example, market makers can buy in information, promote good news, attract retail investors into the market, and then sell the stocks in their hands at a high price. Those retail investors who get stuck are called receivers.

  In addition, there is an invisible man behind the scenes manipulating the stock market. The man behind the scenes is invincible. It crosses the stock market and makes great profits. In front of it, any institution is a retail investor.

  In June of this year, the black hand behind the scenes started to act again. The stock market, which is not stunned, has risen by several hundred indexes in just one month.

  So Qin Ze began to pay attention to the stock market, hoping to eat some soup behind the black hand behind the scenes, and of course be prepared for the black hand behind the scenes.

  Qin Ze has a special feeling for the stock market. The Qin family once had a "difficult period" when the Shanghai stock market locals sold a house that was regarded as the lifeblood. Later, the old man wandered in the stock market and made a pot of gold before letting the family tide over the difficulties. My mother and sister worship the old man to death.

  Qin Ze happened to be studying history at that time. Looking at the father who was admired by the two women in the family, he remembered what Xiang Yu said when he saw Qin Shihuang on tour: He could replace him.

Wang Ziyan came out of the bathroom and saw Qin Ze sitting on the sofa in a daze. She was also dazed and smiled and said hello: "Get up so early?"

  "Get up early to exercise. Seeing sister Zijin washing her face and brushing her teeth, she just sits and waits."

  "Are you out for a run too?"

"also?"

  Qin Ze and Wang Zijin looked at each other and smiled: "Go together."

  Qin Ze led Wang Zijin to a trot to the nearby park. At 6:30, the sky was bright, the car was speeding, and the people who got up early to work had already left.

  Wearing a white sportswear, Wang Ziying has a black long straight ponytail, full of energy, and a towel around his neck.

  Qin Ze wears cheap sportswear worth one hundred yuan, which was bought for him by Qin Baobao during shopping mall promotions.

   "We only have one hour." Qin Ze turned his head and smiled.

  The prince gazed at him, blinked, and was curious: "Why?"

   "Because after half past seven, the park is the site of the square dancer."

  The prince laughed blankly.

  Five minutes later, they ran into the park, jogging along the winding stone path.

  Half an hour later, Qin Ze stopped.

  The prince stopped following him, tilted his head, and said amusedly: "No way?"

  Qin Ze smiled, and he remembered a slogan: a man can’t say no, he can do no good.

  Of course, he wouldn’t say such old-fashioned and vulgar words, and it would reduce points in the hearts of girls, but there are many immature men who always like to pretend to be coercive in front of girls and appear to be maverick. In fact, based on Qin Ze's abundant theoretical knowledge, we must not pretend to be forceful in front of girls, because it is easy to be a bad idea.

   So Qin Ze shook his head and smiled: "I have half an hour to practice boxing."

  Practicing boxing?

  The prince stared at him suspiciously for a while, "Oh", "Then I will run by myself."

  Qin Ze watched her slowly running away, touched her nose, as if... inadvertently pretending to fail.

  He retreated to the side of the lawn, closed his eyes, bowed his spine slightly, opened his legs, and walked with Qi, and walked freely with Qi.

  Holding the dantian with both hands, the big circle covers the small circle. After a while, I feel a stream of heat rushing from the dantian, following his body movements, flowing to the limbs. It's a bit similar to the legendary "carrying Sunday" feeling.

  The system said that in the energy training manual, one hour of exercise a day is enough, and more is not beneficial. The truth is like reading and studying. It may not be enough to bury your head and study hard. There are limits to a person's ability to learn and exercise.

  Qin Ze was once again disturbed by the dynamic music of the square dancer. He opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and clear, and the myth was restrained.

  On the stone road, Wang Zijin stood pretty, looking at him with curious and surprised eyes.

  "Taijiquan? Neijiaquan?" Wang Ziyan asked.

  Qin Ze pondered for a moment: "It's an internal boxing, not Tai Chi. Strictly speaking, it's not any genre. It's me."

   "I don't believe it." Wang Zijin said very shamelessly.

"When I was a child, I had a bad gastrointestinal tract. When I exercised, I vomited and vomited. Later, when I heard that I practiced boxing to improve my body, I went online to study various internal boxing and made up my own style of boxing. Let alone, the effect It's good, I never vomited again."

   "My stomach is not good," Wang Ziyan had bright eyes: "Can you teach me."

   "That won't work, you have to pay tuition."

  The prince said pitifully, "I have no money."

  "Then I won't teach." Qin Ze refused. The energy training manual needs a system to guide the sense of qi. Others learned the tricks, but it was in vain.

   "Okay." Wang Ziyan said regretfully, his smile remained undiminished, and he didn't get angry because of it.

  Qin Ze admires her very much. This elder sister is generous and generous, with high emotional intelligence, and it is a spring breeze to get along with. Changing to Baby Qin, it's going to roll around. Qin Baobao’s code of conduct: the younger brother’s things belong to the older sister, and the older sister’s things belong to the older sister.

  Qin Ze and Wang Zijin returned together, bypassing the "dancing" aunts, Wang Zixiang was sweating, sweating constantly, wiped and wiped with the towel, his hair pressed against his cheeks, his cheeks were red, charming and charming.

   "Qin Ze, I heard from my baby that you are now doing an internship, right?"

   "Well. Internship for a year, then graduate."

  "Have you submitted your resume?"

   "No, I don't want to practice for the time being, I will rest at home."

Wang Zijin pursed his mouth and smiled: "The baby said you are lazy. I still don't believe it. I think someone who can write songs, cook and taste delicious food, how could it be lazy. Now I believe it, but I think what the baby said is wrong. , You are not lazy, but... lack of motivation."

  Qin Ze chuckled, "You just say that I don't want to make progress, so I don't have to be so tactful."

  The prince chuckled and said, "I will save you some face."

"Actually, I have been ordinary since I was a child, unlike Baby Qin, who has excellent grades. Every parent meeting, my old man has a bright face. So my old man often tells me: If you have a baby that is half smart, I will laugh in my dreams. Wake up. I also think that I am very ordinary, nothing outstanding, a mediocre person, mediocre people should have a mediocre lifestyle, it doesn't matter to me to show off. I just need to have peace of mind, it’s enough. Anyway, everyone. I feel mediocre and won't have high hopes on me." Qin Ze said with a smile.

  The prince nodded and smiled.

  Qin Ze glanced at her: "At this time, shouldn't you encourage me to praise me affectionately, take the opportunity to open my heart, "My girlfriend has a crush on me", how interesting is the plot."

  The prince chuckled and trembled at him.

  She smiled at the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were annoying: "I am not familiar with you."

  Qin Ze haha, and from the corner of his eye he saw a battery car speeding up behind him, hitting the prince and leaving.

"Be careful."

  He put his palm on Wang Zijian's shoulder, and his other hand took advantage of his small waist. With a sudden force, Wang Zijian slammed into his arms.

  The battery car sprinted past, still rubbing Wang Ziyan's calf. She groaned in pain.

  The guy riding the battery car turned his head and looked around, and found no major incident, turned his head, and walked away.

   "Hurry up and reincarnate, little gangster." Qin Ze scolded at his back.

  Life in big cities is fast-paced, and the mood of rushing to work is understandable, but it should not be rampant to harm others and self.

  The Shanghai subway has been built for so many years, and accidents often occur, all of which are caused by the hurry and crowded people. Later, safety fences and glass doors were added to the platform, and the situation got better.

  Supporting Wang Ziyan to sit down on the side of the road, Qin Ze took up her trousers, her white and tender calf, the skin was scratched, and Yin Hong's blood was oozing out.

  Qin Ze breathed a sigh of relief: "It’s okay, I put some iodine on it, and it will heal in three to five days." After speaking, he scolded: "If he hurts you, let's see how I beat him."

  Prince Yan gently pulled down the trouser tube, and said with a smile: "My girlfriend and brother haven't crushed me yet, so you want to make "sister and girlfriend fall in love with me"?"

  "You can see through all of this." Qin Ze said hehe, and his understanding of Wang Zijin went up to a new level. He was generous, decent, familiar, uncomfortable, but not overly conservative, and could play a joke.

  Why don't you say that it is not overly holding, instead of not being unholding? There is still holding, she doesn't give Qin Ze touch her calf.

  Qin Ze took a detour and bought a bottle of iodine for Wang Zijin. The money that Wang Zijin paid by himself did not give Qin Ze a chance. The breakfast shop bought Xiaolongbao, soy milk, and fried dough sticks. When he got home, Baby Qin had already got up. Seeing the two come back together, he half-examined and half-doubt: "Why did you two go."

   "Run." With a smile, Wang Ziyan put his early on the table and turned to take a shower in the bathroom.