Lemon Lightning

Chapter 35

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An Ning went to Ma Zhe's class alone, not to mention Qin Weihang, Liang Shenghan and Xiao Pang were also bound to escape whenever Ma Zhe happened. After class, he went to the cafeteria to eat dinner, then went back to the dormitory to get some water, took the books and went to the nearby self-study classroom to read for a while. The door opened as soon as he put the books in his bag.

Qin Weihang carried a mountaineering bag on his right shoulder, and under his left arm was a piece of wood with a length of one meter nailed to a metal bracket. After walking in, he turned around and slammed on the door, then slammed his right shoulder, and the mountaineering bag slipped off his shoulder. I don't know what was in the bag, it was heavier than when they went to the rock gym in the morning, and Qin Weihang even scooped it up when the shoulder strap slipped to the bend of Qin Weihang's elbow.

An Ning watched Qin Weihang walk to the desk in puzzlement, put down his backpack, put the wooden plank with the stand against the desk and put it on the ground, then raised his eyebrows back at him: "Do you want to go out?"

An Ning somehow stuffed the book back and said, "No, I just came back."

Qin Weihang then unzipped the backpack and said, "I brought you something."

From his hiking bag he took a smaller, oddly grooved plank.

An Ning asked, "Is this a fingerboard?"

Qin Weihang put the fingerboard on the desk and said, "This is mainly for me. You can practice, but you need to match this." Then he took out a set of pulleys, seat belts, and electric screwdrivers from his mountaineering bag.

It was not yet eight o'clock, and the dormitory building was busy. Qin Weihang looked back at the dormitory door, raised his eyebrows and said to An Ning, "Turn on the computer and listen to the song, with the volume turned up to the maximum."

An Ning probably guessed what he was going to do. He wanted to install that fingerboard in the dormitory, which the school would definitely not allow. He turned on the computer according to the words, picked a few rock songs, LOTUS's, Sui Qingchi's, and asked Qin Weihang: "How about "The Big Wave"?"

Qin Weihang walked to the balcony with the tools and said, "It's very good."

After the shocking rock music was released, Qin Weihang turned on the electric screwdriver, and the electric knife creaked. Qin Weihang squatted on the ground and installed a fingerboard on the back plate of the stand. An Ning also squatted down opposite him and helped him press the back plate.

After nailing it, Qin Weihang lifted the plank, dropped it in his hand, checked it, then looked up at the balcony door and asked An Ning, "Can the window above be opened?"

An Ning looked up, but this questioned him. The window beside the door can be opened naturally, and the window above the door should have never been opened, so he shook his head: "I don't know."

Qin Weihang put the wooden board at his feet and walked under the door frame. An Ning just wanted to get a stool, when Qin Weihang directly raised his hand, he reached the window above.

"Can't I open it?" An Ning raised her head and helped her glasses.

Qin Weihang opened his hands and pressed it against the window frame and tried to use a little force, raised his head and frowned, and said with a little force in his voice: "Since it is a window, it should be able to open—"

Then with a "bang", the window was opened by him.

An Ning always felt that there was something wrong with this method, but he couldn't tell, and was immersed in surrender to violence...

Qin Weihang lowered his head and smiled at him, as if saying "I'll tell you".

An Ning's heart is like the window, "Boom" comes and goes, Qin Weihang's smile is like a high-spirited teenager.

Qin Weihang passed the bracket through the window and fixed it on the window frame, and the fingerboard was just at the position of the door frame.

An Ning thought that this thing should not be practiced like a pull-up, but the pull-up is to hold the horizontal bar with both hands, and there are only a few shallow grooves on the board: "This... How do you practice it?"

Qin Weihang took off his jacket and gave it to him habitually. An Ning took it with both hands and held it in his arms. He heard Qin Weihang say, "It's almost like a pull-up, like this." Then he stood in front of the door, raised his hand, One left and one right fingers are digging into the short grooves on both sides.

An Ning watched Qin Weihang pull himself up with only two fingers in each of his left and right hands. He was amazed. This thing really is the hell version of the pull-up, which can only be hooked on with his fingers.

After Qin Weihang took off his jacket, there was only a white long-sleeved T-shirt inside. When he pulled up, he could see the bulging arm muscles through the white cloth. It was not too much, and the lines were just right.

Qin Weihang pulled his clothes back after landing and said to him, "Would you like to come and try it?" An Ning's first reaction was that I definitely couldn't, but anyway, there was no one else here, so it was okay to try it, so he nodded enthusiastically. .

Qin Weihang said, "Then let me install the pulley first."

The pulley is to be installed under the fingerboard, and the other end is connected to a load. From a physical point of view, An Ning speculates that this will help a beginner like him to reduce his own weight and reduce the burden on his fingers.

Qin Weihang naturally didn't need this auxiliary device. Since it was for himself, he took the initiative to ask for it: "I'll install this, right?"

Qin Weihang handed it over to him, An Ning hung Qin Weihang's coat beside the bed, and stood under the door with the pulley set, raised his head and fiddled around. Qin Weihang was flossing his teeth on the balcony. When he lowered his head, he inadvertently glanced back and saw An Ning's toes. The balcony door is much higher than the dormitory door. It is estimated that it is at least two meters. Although An Ning can also be installed on tiptoes , but it looks a bit laborious.

He turned off the water flosser, wiped his chin, walked behind An Ning, took the tool over his head, and said, "Let me do it. Hurry up."

Qin Weihang was caught off guard and walked behind, An Ning was taken aback, and the whole person jumped forward a lot, wondering how on earth did Qin Weihang make such a big one walk silently

Seeing his reaction, Qin Weihang didn't say anything. He took the tools and pulleys, and he could easily reach that height by raising his head. An Ning just looked at him like this. Although they were all boys, they were so different. Guys, what a feat...

He looked at Qin Weihang and lost his mind. Qin Weihang suddenly turned his head and asked him with a frown, "Is someone knocking on the door?"

Only then did An Ning hear a knock on the door from the clamoring electric guitar and bass interlude.

He walked over to turn off the music, and asked "who" through the door. A chubby voice came from outside the door: "Me!"

An Ning opened the door with confidence, Xiao Pang and Liang Shenghan looked inside curiously, Xiao Pang asked, "Brother, what are you doing inside? Such a big battle!"

Anning told them that Qin Weihang was wearing a fingerboard for training. Over there, Qin Weihang had already installed the pulley, and he tied a black dumbbell to one end of the rope and fell to the ground.

"peaceful."

Hearing Qin Weihang calling him, An Ning immediately turned his head and ran over with a "hey".

Liang Shenghan and Xiao Pang looked at each other, and followed into the bedroom. Liang Shenghan closed the bedroom door.

Qin Weihang took a seat belt to An Ning, An Ning put on the seat belt, Qin Weihang lowered his head and buckled the rope at the other end of the pulley around his waist.

Little Fatty gave a thumbs up funny: "Brother, you are really good at physics!"

Qin Weihang raised his eyebrows lightly: "The principle of leverage, who doesn't know."

An Ning lowered his head to adjust the seat belt, Qin Weihang's voice was right above him, he felt amused when he heard it, Qin Weihang usually looks cool and Buddha, but after getting along for a long time, he realized that he also has a childish side, the big Yuan Xiaoye is right.

An Ning challenged the fingerboard for the first time in his life. He first tried the two sets of grooves that Qin Weihang had dug, and was surprised to find that not only could he put two fingers in it, but he could only put the first one of his fingers in it. Knuckles, my heart said no, I felt my hands along the grooves in the first row, and finally I felt a deeper one, and I was relieved.

The wide grooves were obviously prepared for him at the beginner level, and he could put four fingers in. An Ning used four fingers to grab the two widest grooves. Qin Weihang said: "You don't need to do pull-ups, just hang And keep it up.”

With the help of the pulley, he reluctantly kept his feet off the ground and his body was suspended for a while, until his arms began to shake violently, and he couldn't bear to come down. Xiao Chuan helped him hold the watch. He thought he lasted at least fifteen seconds. , the result is only ten seconds. In the mirror, my face was flushed, and it was really disheartening.

Liang Shenghan was also eager to try, An Ning took off his seat belt for him and helped him fasten it. Liang Shenghan only lasted for ten seconds before coming down: "No, this is much more difficult than pull-ups!"

Xiao Pang was the one who persisted the longest among the three. He hung up for thirteen seconds. After he got down, he touched the narrowest points: "I'm going, it's so shallow! It's not made by humans!" Ask Qin Weihang, "Brother, can you hang on to this point? Show us a demonstration!"

Qin Weihang said, "I have shown you that you can't do it."

"We just want to worship, can't we?"

Qin Weihang didn't really want to do it, because he felt that it was strange for three people to watch him, but the expectation of the three people was really stressful. In the end, he gave in and said, "What is there to worship?" Going under the acupressure board, I grabbed the shallowest point with two fingers of one hand, and pulled myself up with a beautiful one-arm suspension.

Little Fatty was stunned and exclaimed, "It's so handsome!"

After Xiao Pang's voice, Qin Weihang immediately got off the fingerboard, otherwise people in the entire dormitory building on the opposite side would be able to look here.

Xiaopang squeezed Anning's arm excitedly: "Brother Anning, I envy you so much, I can see Qin Weihang playing handsome every day!"

An Ning glanced at Qin Weihang subconsciously, Qin Weihang was also looking at him, then looked away, and said, "This is training, not playing handsome."

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After Liang Shenghan and Xiao Pang left, An Ning finished washing up, and when they entered the room, they saw Qin Weihang leaning on the bed and reading a book. They thought they were reading a textbook.

After thinking about it, he asked Qin Weihang: "Is my finger strength bad?" Is there any help

Qin Weihang didn't answer, looked at him from behind the book and said, "I have a finger training ball in my bag, you can take it out."

An Ning went to his desk and opened the mountaineering bag. The mountaineering bag was very deep. He stretched his arm in and felt a ball underneath. When he took it out, it turned out to be pink...

There was a black elastic rope tied to the ball. An Ning was curious when he heard Qin Weihang's voice above his head: "Do you know how to practice?"

Qin Weihang leaned on the side of the bed, and when he saw him shaking his head, he put down Shoji Shimada and stretched out his hand towards him.

An Ning took the ball to Qin Weihang, and Qin Weihang directly inserted his fingers into the gap of the elastic rope and spread his five fingers easily.

An Ning watched carefully, Qin Weihang did this action right in front of his eyes, the fully open palm was big enough to cover his face, the pink ball could be manipulated freely in Qin Weihang's hand, then he closed his fingers and unloaded the ball with one hand Down: "That's it." He threw the ball to An Ning gently.

An Ning also tried it himself, and sure enough, it wasn't that easy to open. Those elastic ropes looked like rubber bands in Qin Weihang's hands, but in his hands they were like cowhide bands.

As he practiced, he said, "Thank you! Oh, by the way, there will be no class one or two tomorrow morning, and three or four will be college English. If you don't want to come, I can answer it for you, but I get up very early. Don't worry about me when you wake up, go to sleep."

Qin Weihang nodded. The lights in the dormitory were all turned off. He watched An Ning get into bed in the dark and asked, "Have you always worked so hard?"

An Ning pulled the quilt away and said, "It's not necessary to work so hard, but I want to win a scholarship."

Qin Weihang said, "If you don't need a scholarship, wouldn't you work so hard?"

An Ning lay on the bed, turned on a small bedside lamp, thought for a while and said, "Maybe you don't have to get up so early every day." He dimmed the light and asked Qin Weihang, "Will this affect you? "

Qin Weihang said, "No, I'm used to having a light when I sleep."

An Ning wondered: "Ah, why?"

Qin Weihang looked at the low ceiling and said, "I don't like the dark environment."

An Ning was incredible, with an expression of "how can you be afraid of the dark".

Qin Weihang turned over in the direction of the wall and said, "Sleep."

Qin Weihang slept for a while and woke up inexplicably. He found that the night was very quiet and quiet. It should have been very late, but there was still light in the bedroom. He turned his head and looked at the person on the opposite bed. . Maybe it was too tiring for him today.

He shouted, "An Ning?"

The other party didn't respond, so he had to get out of the bed. When he landed from the bedside, his feet lightly stepped on his slippers, and he came to the other party's bed. The lamp was clipped on the inner side of the bed. It was still easy to reach, but he was very careful, his hand crossed a few centimeters above An Ning's forehead, touched the switch knob, turned it gently, and turned off the bedside lamp with a "click".

Maybe it was too quiet all around, and the "click" sounded very harsh. At the moment he twisted it, he actually cared a little, but when he moved his wrist and looked again, the sleeping person didn't wake up, and he even forgot to take off his glasses.