Apocalypse of Shenhao's Life

Chapter 10 Learn about swimming and fitness?
The high ponytail trembled with Song Mengmeng's movements, and the blue and white T-shirt also seemed a little tight due to sweat, revealing the graceful figure that should belong.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun had gradually deviated towards the west, but the temperature was rising more and more. Gu Mo, who quietly walked behind Song Mengmeng, looked at the little crystals falling on her earlobe, and was slightly lost in thought.

Taking out the wet wipes that were always in his pocket, Gu Mo tapped Song Mengmeng's shoulder lightly.

"Wipe off your sweat."

Perhaps because of not speaking for a long time, Gu Mo's voice seemed a little hoarse.

Hearing the slightly familiar voice, Song Mengmeng turned her head slightly, and Gu Mo seemed a little more dazzling under the sun.

After being slightly stunned, Song Mengmeng said softly: "Why are you here?"

After shrugging his shoulders and making a casual gesture, Gu Mo replied with a smile: "The college entrance examination is over, I'm bored at home, go out for a stroll."

Saying that, he shook the wet wipe in his hand again towards her.

Song Mengmeng hesitated for a while, then slowly took the wet wipe from Gu Mo, thanked her in a low voice, and wiped the sweat off her face.

Although he already knew that Song Mengmeng was distributing leaflets, Gu Mo still asked knowingly, "What are you doing here?"

Listening to Gu Mo's question, Song Mengmeng, who had just finished wiping her face and was carefully folding up the wipes and putting them in her pocket to be thrown into the trash can, smiled and shook the flyer in her hand and said, "Didn't you see it? Earn tuition Woolen cloth."

"Hey guy, is the introversion so serious now! It has spread from the workplace to the student group. You started to involuntarily just after the college entrance examination, and my tuition is still not covered at all!"

"Don't be silly, you, a rich second generation who can spend tens of thousands of dollars on a travel bag, still worry about this?"

"The rich second generation can't handle the serious involution in society now!"

I don't know why, Song Mengmeng always feels that this big boy who is the same age as him in front of him seems to be different from others, but he can't tell where the difference is, but even if it's just such a casual chat between encounters, it will give him a very comfortable feeling. a feeling of.

This is the importance of language arts.

When most people ask a certain question, they actually already have the answer in their hearts, but they still want to get reconfirmation regardless of other people's feelings.

Little did they know that after confirmation, they would either get disgusted or have a grudge.

So sometimes the correct answer is not really that important.

Song Mengmeng behaved very calmly, but no matter what she said, she was just a young girl. No matter how strong she was at this age, she couldn't completely ignore the opinions of outsiders. People are enjoying the air-conditioned cold drinks. In comparison, they always seem to be inexplicably lower than others.

And in the midst of Gu Mo's jokes, the distance between the two was invisibly shortened.

Without her permission, Gu Mo directly took a stack of leaflets from her hand.

"Perfect City Swimming Gym? The name of this gym is pretty good."

Looking at the leaflet in his hand, Gu Mo muttered softly, then stopped a young girl passing by, and said with a smile, "Beauty, let's learn about swimming and fitness?"

The young girl passing by was suddenly stopped, she frowned at first, and just wanted to shake her head to refuse, but just happened to see Gu Mo's smiling face, she was slightly stunned, then took the flyer from Gu Mo, without saying much , took the flyer and continued to turn and leave in a hurry.

"Thank you."

Hearing Gu Mo's thanks, the young girl's back paused for a while, and then disappeared into the crowd.

"Gain the favor of passers-by +1, and the current progress is 1/10."

The transmission of the system's consciousness is just right.

Gu Mo also got an unexpected surprise. Originally, he just wanted to increase Song Mengmeng's affection for him, but he didn't expect to be able to complete the systematic demeanor training task along the way. When he thought of this, Gu Mo's energy came to him immediately up.

Just when he was about to stop the second person, Song Mengmeng suddenly ran up to Gu Mo and snatched the remaining leaflet from his hand.

"What are you doing?!"

Seeing Song Mengmeng's violent reaction, Gu Mo was taken aback for a moment, then took the leaflet from her hand again without hesitation and said, "Distributing the leaflet, you are asking knowingly."

"I don't need others to help me, I can do it myself!"

Lowering his head slightly to take a look at the firmness in Song Mengmeng's eyes, Gu Mo gently pulled her aside.

"Don't be smug, the rich second generation is experiencing life."

"Then go to this gym and ask for the leaflet yourself, don't grab mine."

"You're really a rich second generation. Time isn't money? You even went to the gym to ask for leaflets, so I just drew some fresh ones. If you really asked for a thousand or eight hundred copies, who could stand the sun?"

"But."

"Okay, don't worry about it. In the worst case, buy me a cold drink after posting. Is our employment relationship established? Hurry up and don't delay my work."

After finishing speaking, Gu Mo showed a professional smile again, stopped a couple, and repeated the previous sentence.

"Hi two, do you want to learn more about swimming and fitness?"

Song Mengmeng, who was pulled aside by Gu Mo, looked at his side face in the sun, and the rusty little lock hidden in his heart seemed to be a little loose.

But in just a few seconds, Song Mengmeng brushed away the distracting thoughts in her mind, picked up the remaining leaflets in her hand, and handed them out to passers-by in an imitative manner.

"Hello, do you want to learn more about swimming and fitness?"

Hearing her voice, Gu Mo also turned his head to look, the eyes of the two collided, and they couldn't help laughing...

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Although distributing leaflets is not a lot of physical labor, it is indeed torture in June, a season like a steam oven, especially when the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. Gu Mo's mother always taught him to respect everyone when he was a child , but after distributing leaflets this time, Gu Mo discovered that not everyone has a mother.

It's normal to throw away flyers without even looking at them.

There is also the disgusting guy who took the flyer and wiped his mouth in front of Gu Mo.

However, there are some advantages. It doesn't take two hours at all, just less than half an hour. Relying on the professional demeanor and high appearance in my mind, I won the favor of 10 passers-by. It's just that after the task is completed, the system The reminder disappeared, but Gu Mo believed that more than 10 passers-by had a good impression of him.

Finally, the two-hour deportment training was over, and all the leaflets were distributed.

Wiping the sweat off his face, Gu Mo didn't care whether it was dirty or not, he sat down on the stone pier next to him and said to Song Mengmeng, "Why are you going next?"

Song Mengmeng tidied up the broken hair that fell in front of her eyes, looked at Gu Mo who was dripping with sweat, and said softly, "The leaflets are due every day. I'll go to this gym to collect today's wages. By the way, I'll treat you to a cold drink."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but compared to that day in Mixc City, today Song Mengmeng's tone to her is not as cold as that day, but unexpectedly gentle.

"All right, I'll go with you."

"What are you going to do?"

Even though she accepted Gu Mo slowly, she never let go of her guard.

Hearing this, Gu Mo rolled his eyes and said, "You don't think I have any plans for you, do you? Even without you, I plan to sign up for a gym, by the way."

"Really?"

"It's not cooked anyway."

There are still two hours of anaerobic exercise time today, and the system also said that I need to use professional fitness equipment. Which gym should I not go to?Anyway, Seventh Street is not far from my home, even if I don't take a taxi, I can ride a small electric donkey for a few minutes.

While talking, Song Mengmeng walked towards the Perfect City Swimming Gym amidst Song Mengmeng's doubts.

(End of this chapter)