"Yes, you are free. As long as the boxing hall is not closed, you can come any time." Steven was crisp. Seeing that Luo Jiao had enough training on the first day, he went aside and hooked his shoulders with a coach on the middle ring.
Luo Jiao sat in the lower corner of the ring, watched Steven warm up, and competed with the coach opposite. Looking at the above two people boxing to the meat, full of a wild tension, Luo Jiao's eyes are brighter and brighter.
Westin, who had just quarreled with Stephen, sat down next to Luo Jiao: "it's very difficult to practice like them. It needs very strict training and long-term persistence."
Luo Jiao drank a mouthful of water: "as long as I can learn three points, I just look at them and feel cool."
Westin is not surprised at such a sight. Many people who come to the boxing hall for the first time want to learn from such a scene, but few really stick to it.
This means that he has to spend seven or eight hours practicing every day, all day except training. But everyone is very busy. Where can we spare so much time?
Besides, training is undoubtedly boring. Over time, the initial enthusiasm is exhausted. It is normal to give up.
Luo Jiao is undoubtedly self aware. Just now Steven asked her to do strength training, she was worried that she would damage her body. Now she is jealous to see Steven and them like this.
Because it was the first day of training, Steven didn't set her a high intensity, and Luo Jiao didn't want to go back now. She wants to see more here. Sometimes she is very curious.
Luo Jiao's holiday seemed a little boring compared with others. Now she basically stays in the boxing hall. After training, she reads books. The apartment is very deserted.
In essence, she is still a lively person. She thinks Steven is a person with a lot of stories. Undoubtedly, she can learn a lot by getting along with people with stories and experience.
What Luo Jiao lacks is the guidance of her elders, which Steven and other coaches have seen after contacting Luo Jiao several times. Therefore, when chatting with Luo Jiao, she will subconsciously teach her some principles of being a person and doing things.
Jiang Chan is happy to see its success. In the process of a person's growth, elders are indispensable. Now Steven can take the initiative to teach Luo Jiao, which surprised Jiang Chan.
This evening, Luo Jiao came out of the boxing hall with her backpack on her back. It was very cold. Luo Jiao stamped her feet and walked slowly in the direction of the apartment.
"System, it's Christmas soon. My mother doesn't even call me. It's been months."
The last time I talked to her mother on the phone was four months ago. In these months, her mother seems to have forgotten her. If it weren't for the system, she would brush 300000 from the card every month. Luo Jiao almost thought that her mother didn't exist in her life.
Jiang Chan sighed. She knew the inside story. But Luo Jiao didn't know it. Now, seeing Luo Jiao like this, she can't help sighing.
"Maybe the host mother is too busy," said the flat electronic sound of the system, but Luo Jiao felt as if she had been comforted.
Then Luo Jiao didn't think so. She wanted to swallow what she had just said.
"The host is still in the mood to hurt spring and autumn. I think the task distributed by the system is too easy. Combined with the host's performance during this period, the system will distribute three-year learning courses in senior high school, and the host will continue to cheer."
Finally, a smiling expression was attached, but Luo Jiao couldn't laugh at all. After completing the knowledge of junior middle school, the system did not update the new content. She thought she could breathe a sigh of relief. Who knows who is waiting for her here?
"System, I finally rested for a period of time. Can't you let me slow down? Obviously, my grades this semester are good, at least I have reached an A."
The system remained unmoved: "the host has the system, don't you want to make any achievements? The host has several times more time than others. It's rare that the host has always wanted to live idly like this?"
Luo Jiao paused: "I didn't think about this. I want to think about it."
System: "the host is requested to submit a one-year plan to the system within three days. The system can adjust it according to the host's plan, and ten points will be awarded for task completion."
"Ten points! Tong ah, you are so generous today. You used to buckle and search."
The system didn't reply, and Luo Jiao's walking frequency slowed down: "I've been thinking recently, what will I do better in the future? At present, I still like the feeling of making money. Will I become a domineering president in the future?"
"But I don't want to stay in the company all day. I still like to go out and have a look. If I'm a workaholic like my mother and all day is inhumane, I don't want to live that life."
Luo Jiao muttered a few words, but she still didn't think about it.
Jiang Chan couldn't see it: "the system just wants the host to set a small goal for one year, and the host's life goal can be found slowly."
Luo Jiao suddenly looked up: "system, I find you are quite humanized. If only I could study you thoroughly one day."
System: "if the host wants to study the system, it is recommended that the host learn about artificial intelligence."
Jiang Chan said, as soon as she pulled her fingers, Luo Jiao appeared in front of a dense book and various codes. Luo Jiao immediately looked away: "system, my eyes are dizzy."
I see. Luo Jiao can't go this way. This girl, it is estimated that all her skills are lit up in eating, drinking and fun. It is impossible for her to learn those profound knowledge.
Just walked to the door of the small apartment, Luo Jiao's footsteps paused imperceptibly. She felt as if someone had been here. During this time, she studied behind Steven, and she also formed the habit of observing her surroundings all the time.
Hesitated at the door, Luo Jiao opened the door. When she saw a pair of middle-aged men and women sitting on the sofa in the living room, Luo Jiao pulled her lips: "Mom, uncle Qi, why are you here suddenly?"
Luo Ma put down the water cup in her hand and glanced at Luo Jiao with critical eyes. She wanted to criticize something. But Luo Jiao's dress today is very normal. She looks like an ordinary little girl and makes her picky words speechless.
The colorful hair of the past is now all dyed black, neatly tied into a horsetail and tied at the back. The white face looks fresh and natural.
She wore a long down jacket. When she got home, she took it off and hung it in the porch. Inside, it was a set of simple and generous sportswear. It seemed that she had just returned from sports.