The next day, at six o'clock.
After the summer vacation, Qin Ze postponed the timetable for getting up early and exercising from 5:30 to 6:00. The pace of life doesn't have to be so fast.
In the bathroom, there was the sound of splashing water, and the sound of brushing teeth, and the door was half closed.
Qin Ze doesn't even need to guess, the one inside is Wang Zijin, Qin Baobao is a lazy person who can spend a second longer with the quilt, and he has plausible words: women who don't get enough sleep tend to grow old.
He sat in the living room, called up the point 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 the skills of a certain system. For example, stock trading, stock trading is a university subject, roughly divided into "technical analysis" and "fundamental analysis", which requires a wide range of knowledge coverage and involves knowledge of many industries. Therefore, there is no exchange of stock trading skills in the point exchange mall.
Some people say that there is no such thing as technical analysis in China's stock market, which is reasonable but not entirely true. The stock market is a game. The dealers try their best to eat retail investors and rivals at the same level, and retail investors try their best to grab food from the dealer's teeth. But retail investors can never be the opponents of dealers. For example, dealers can buy information, publicize good news, attract retail investors to enter the market, and then sell their stocks at high prices. Those retail investors who are trapped are called pan-takers.
In addition, there is an invisible behind-the-scenes manipulator manipulating the stock market. The behind-the-scenes manipulator is invincible. It moves across the stock market and makes a fortune. In front of it, any institution is a retail investor.
In June of this year, the black hands behind the scenes started to act again, and the stock market, which was stagnant, rose by hundreds of indexes in just one month.
So Qin Ze began to pay attention to the stock market, hoping to have some soup with the buttocks of the black hands behind the scenes, and of course, be prepared to be tricked by the black hands behind the scenes.
Qin Ze has a special feeling for the stock market. The Qin family once had a "difficult period", and all the houses that the locals in Shanghai regarded as their lifeblood were sold. Later, the old man swayed in the stock market and made a pot of gold, which allowed the family to tide over the difficulties. Mom and sister worship the old man to death.
Qin Ze happened to be studying history at that time, looking at his father who was admired by the two women in the family, he remembered what Xiang Yu said when he saw Qin Shihuang go on tour: He can replace him.
Wang Zijin came out of the bathroom and saw Qin Ze sitting on the sofa in a daze, she was also dazed, and greeted with a smile: "Wake up so early?"
"Wake up early to exercise, see sister Zijin washing her face and brushing her teeth, so she sits and waits."
"Are you going for a run too?"
"also?"
Qin Ze and Wang Zijin looked at each other and smiled: "Let's go together."
Qin Ze led Wang Zijin to a nearby park for a trot. At 6:30, the sky was bright, the cars were speeding, and the people who got up early to work had already gone out.
Wang Zijin was wearing a white sportswear, with long black hair tied into a ponytail, full of energy, and a towel was draped around his neck.
Qin Ze was wearing cheap sportswear worth 100 yuan, and Qin Baobao bought it for him during the promotional event in the mall.
"We only have one hour." Qin Ze turned his head and smiled.
Wang Zijin stared at him, blinked, curious: "Why?"
"Because after 7:30, the park is the domain of the square dancing aunts."
Wang Zijin laughed dumbfoundedly.
Five minutes later, they ran into the park and jogged along the winding stone path.
Half an hour later, Qin Ze stopped.
Wang Zijin followed him to a stop, tilted his head, and said with a smile: "Can't you?"
Qin Ze smiled, and he thought of a trick: Men can't say no, they have to do it.
Of course, he wouldn't say such old-fashioned and vulgar words, and he would lose points in girls' hearts if he said them, but there are many immature men who always like to pretend to be aggressive in front of girls and appear to be unique. In fact, according to Qin Ze's rich theoretical knowledge, he concluded that he should never pretend to be aggressive in front of girls, because it is easy to become evil.
So Qin Ze shook his head and smiled, "I will set aside half an hour to practice boxing."
Practice boxing
Wang Zijin stared at him suspiciously for a while, and said "Oh", "Then I will run by myself."
Qin Ze looked at her back as she was slowly running away, and touched her nose, as if... inadvertently pretending to fail had become a bad thing.
He retreated to the lawn on one side, closed his eyes, bowed his spine slightly, opened his legs, and walked with his body and breath.
Surrounding the dantian with both hands, the big circle covered the small circle, and after a while, he felt a hot current rushing from the dantian, following his body movements, flowing to all the limbs. It's a bit similar to the feeling of "carrying Zhou Tian" in the legend.
According to the system, according to the energy training manual, one hour of exercise a day is enough, and there is no benefit if it is too much. The truth is like reading and studying. It may not be good to bury your head and study hard. There are limits to people's learning ability and exercise ability.
Qin Ze was disturbed by the dynamic music of the square dancing aunt again, opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and clear, and the myth was restrained.
On the stone-paved road, Wang Zijin was standing pretty, looking at him with curious and astonished eyes.
"Taijiquan? Neijiaquan?" Wang Zijin asked.
Qin Ze pondered for a moment: "It's an internal boxing, it's not Tai Chi. Strictly speaking, it's not any school. It's just me doing it myself."
"I don't believe it." Wang Zijin said very shamelessly.
"When I was a child, I had a bad stomach, and whenever I exercised, I would vomit and vomit. Later, when I heard about boxing for health, I researched various internal boxing on the Internet. I created this boxing method by myself. Not to mention, the effect It’s so good, I never vomited again.”
"I also have a bad stomach." Wang Zijin said with bright eyes, "Can you teach me?"
"That won't work, you have to pay the tuition."
Wang Zijin said pitifully, "I have no money."
"Then I won't teach it." Qin Ze flatly refused. The energy training manual requires a system to guide the sense of energy, and others have learned the moves, but it is also in vain.
"Okay." Wang Zijin said regretfully, her smile didn't fade, and she didn't get angry because of it.
Qin Ze admired her very much. This sister is generous and has a high emotional intelligence. If it was Qin Baobao, he would be about to roll around. Qin Baobao's code of conduct: what belongs to the younger brother belongs to the older sister, and what belongs to the older sister still belongs to the older sister.
Qin Ze and Wang Zijin returned together, bypassing the "dancing" aunts, Wang Zijin was sweating profusely, sweating non-stop, wiped again and again with a towel, his temple hair stuck to his cheeks, his cheeks were flushed, charming and charming.
"Qin Ze, I heard from the baby that you are an intern now, right?"
"Well. Intern for a year, then graduate."
"Did you submit your resume?"
"No, I don't want to practice for the time being, stay at home and rest."
Wang Zijin pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Baby said you are lazy, but I still don't believe it. I think a person who can write songs and cook delicious food can be lazy. Now I believe it, but I think the baby is wrong. , you're not lazy, you're... lacking motivation."
Qin Ze chuckled: "You just say that I don't want to make progress, you don't have to be so euphemistic."
Wang Zijin chuckled and said, "Let me save some face for you."
"Actually, I have been ordinary since I was a child. Unlike Qin Baobao, who has excellent grades, every parent meeting, my old man is very bright. So the old man often said to me: If you are half as smart as the baby, I will laugh in my dreams Wake up. I also feel that I am very ordinary. I am nothing special. I am a mediocre person. A mediocre person should have a mediocre way of life. Things like being in the limelight have nothing to do with me. As long as I live in peace, that’s enough. Anyway, everyone If you think I'm mediocre, you won't place high hopes on me." Qin Ze said with a smile.
Wang Zijin nodded and smiled.
Qin Ze glanced at her: "At this time, shouldn't you encourage me affectionately and praise me, take this opportunity to open my heart, "My girlfriend's younger brother secretly loves me" is so interesting."
Wang Zijin was amused by him and giggled, and the flowers and branches trembled wildly.
She smiled at the corner of her mouth, with anger in her eyes: "I don't know you well."
Qin Ze laughed, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a battery car speeding up behind him, directly hitting Wang Zijin and going away.
"careful."
He put his palm on Wang Zijin's shoulder, and put his other hand around his waist. With a sudden force, Wang Zijin slammed into his arms.
The battery car passed by at high speed, but still brushed Wang Zijin's calf. She groaned in pain.
The guy on the battery scooter turned his head to look, and found that nothing serious happened, so he turned his head and walked away.
"Hurry up to reincarnate, little red guy." Qin Ze yelled at his back.
The pace of life in big cities is fast, and it is understandable to rush to work, but you can't go on a rampage and harm yourself and others.
The Shanghai subway has been built for so many years, and accidents often occur, all of which are caused by rushing time and crowding. Later, safety barriers and glass doors were added to the platform, and the situation improved.
Supporting Wang Zijin to sit down on the side of the road, Qin Ze rolled up her trouser legs, her white and tender calf was scratched, and Yin Hong's blood oozes.
Qin Ze heaved a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, apply some iodine, and it will heal in three to five days." After speaking, he cursed: "If he hurts you, watch how I beat him."
Wang Zijin gently pulled down the trousers, and said with a smile: "Your best friend's younger brother hasn't had a crush on me yet, so you want to make "sister and best friend fall in love with me"?"
"You have seen through all of this." Qin Ze said hehe, and his understanding of Wang Zijin had increased to a new level in his heart. He was generous, decent, familiar, not twitchy, not too reserved, and could take jokes.
Why do you say not too reserved, not unreserved, there is still some reserve, she doesn't let Qin Ze touch her calf.
Qin Ze took a detour to buy a bottle of iodine for Wang Zijin, but Wang Zijin paid for it himself, so he didn't give Qin Ze a chance. I bought steamed buns, soy milk, and deep-fried dough sticks at the breakfast shop. When I got home, Baby Qin had already woken up. When he saw the two of them coming back hand in hand, he half-scrutinized and half-confused: "Why did you two go?"
"Run." Wang Zijin smiled and put the breakfast on the table, then turned to the bathroom to take a shower.