Silver Plate of Rebirth Frostblade

In the end, Xu Lingjun still did not accept Miss Wusan's kindness, and politely declined the pile of tutorial books.

Are you kidding me, as a standard senior high school candidate, City H has already equipped them with a set of artifacts like "May Three", okay...

And Xu, who is studying hard, has done a lot of brick books!

After simply thanking the lovely and enthusiastic ice fans, Xu Lingjun turned and walked in the direction he came from.Ge Tianxing and his group of unscrupulous ones had gone to the parking lot earlier and left him here, only Brother Zhu was still sitting on the edge of the flower bed to help him look at the suitcase.

"I'm back." Zhu Rui put down the phone he was fiddling with, showed a bright smile to Xu Lingjun, stood up and reached out to take a few heavy-looking bags in his hand, and put the back of his hand against his face Wipe a drop of sweat off your chin.

Xu Lingjun was no stranger to his intimate behavior, so he directly raised his chin to make it easier for him to move.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

While she was happily admiring the photo of the two of them, she was suddenly touched on the shoulder.

Looking back, it turned out to be that cold and beautiful young lady.

The young lady took off her sunglasses and looked at her with bright eyes: "Muse cp?"

The girl in the mask was so excited that she flew up instantly, as if she had met some secret signal, the two held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes——

——"I found the organization!"

***

Xu Lingjun, who returned to City H after the World Team Championships, entered into a pitiful stage of retreat and study hard. Except for the necessary physical exercises every day, he devoted almost all his time to studying.

Can not afford to hurt the college entrance examination!

Thinking of the story he once heard about the protagonist who was reborn and successfully counterattacked to the pinnacle of life, and easily passed the exam to become the number one scholar, he really wanted to complain to the end of time——When he was in elementary school and junior high school, he could pretend to be a top student , When he trains every day in high school, he can guarantee that his grades will not be too bad.As for the legendary thing about remembering the college entrance examination questions, how could it be possible, he threw away the exam papers after the exam before it was too late, and he didn't remember what he took the exam at all.

What's more tragic is that he still barely has some impression of the composition topic of his college entrance examination in his previous life, because the topic was relatively controversial and was turned into a meme by many people and circulated on the Internet. The injury made him lie in the hospital for several months, and he dropped a lot of homework. After he was discharged from the hospital, he could only drop a grade.

So it is still useless, what he remembers is the composition questions for next year's college entrance examination, which is such a sad story.

Fortunately, many universities have given him an olive branch because he is a world champion. As long as he doesn't do too badly in the exam, he can be admitted as a sports specialty student.However, he is not at all relaxed. Dong Zhicheng has been supervising his life and study almost 24 hours a day, as if he has nothing to do.

"It's just a few months of hard work." The agent said earnestly: "You must know that the Winter Olympics season is coming soon, and the popularity of athletes in winter sports is soaring. You are paying so much attention now. What if you fail the college entrance examination? , then you will be drowned by spittle stars!"

The next two months will be very difficult for Xu Lingjun's ice fans. The idol has entered a black hole period in the true sense. There is no news at all. A group of worried mother fans lined up on Xu Lingjun's last 860 I posted a comment on the microblog I posted years ago, begging Koi to wish him success in the college entrance examination.

After three days of hellish exams, Xu Lingjun was finally freed from the mountain of books.It may be that the sincerity of the fans moved the heavens. After spending a month recovering from training and replenishing the muscles consumed by the high-speed operation of brain cells, he finally received an admission letter from a relatively good prestigious university near the city. .

All the people in Yuhu were noisy with gongs, drums and firecrackers.Especially these people around him, they all looked at the admission notice as if it was a rare treasure.Xu Lingjun expressed his understanding of this - almost everyone in his team was born as a professional figure skater, and they were destined not to have so much time to study when they were teenagers. From Ge Tianxing to Zhu Rui to Yue Baozhu, one by one is a scumbag.

He was relatively lucky, he got his grades and won a world championship before going to university, otherwise, based on his college entrance examination scores, it would be foolish to want to go to such a school.

Accompanied by the score of the college entrance examination and the arrival of the admission notice, it was Xu Lingjun's birthday.Having a birthday did not make him more leisurely. Instead, under the pressure of Dong Zhicheng, he officially started the business trip of this off-season.The first event we ushered in was to shoot the cover of a magazine.Since cooperating with Zhu Rui on the cover of a fashion magazine, Dong Zhicheng has keenly discovered the talents of his athletes in hard photos, and has accepted many fashion-related jobs for him, and this magazine is exactly what Dong Zhicheng never forgets. One year - Men's Health.

"You're an adult now, and I'm not afraid of being caught by the Children's Protection Organization." Dong Zhicheng chewed his mouth candy happily: "It's just a warm-up for your next season's show in advance-don't thank you brother, well, you should There's a bigger present."

After getting along with Dong Zhicheng for a long time, Xu Lingjun's mouth has become a lot more poisonous: "It's amazing, how dare you give me a birthday gift to earn a commission for your work?"

Dong Zhicheng looked shocked: "Then how can you say that, isn't the big head still yours! Brother, it's all for your own good!"

Xu Lingjun: ...This man is too thick-skinned, I don't want to talk to him anymore.

Accompanied by Dong Zhicheng, Xu Lingjun entered the reception room of "Men's Health" and met with the main photographer this time. What he never expected was that he was an acquaintance.

"Oh, Xiao Xu! Long time no see, long time no see!" The one who spoke was Mr. Tony who took a hard photo of him for the first time. It's been a long time since he looked more social, with a tattoo on his neck, and a bunch of very vulgar clothes Big gold chain: "Congratulations, world champion!"

Xu Lingjun was quite surprised that Tony would appear here, and asked him casually why he didn't shoot women's fashion magazines anymore.

"Hey, now that we have made a little success in this way, we all have our own studios." Tony said quite proudly: "The editor-in-chief of the magazine heard that the set of photos I took for you before was very popular. Let’s work together again, hehehe.”

Xu Lingjun nodded knowingly, probably as if they were going to do odd jobs at different ice shows.

"Today I took a photo for you, and the style is different." Tony said in an experienced way: "A man's health reflects his health. Last time we took the abstinence route, this time we will bring a little masculinity."

These words were very literary, but Xu Lingjun understood the core idea relatively quickly - basically let him show his body and show off his muscles.

The stylist quickly came up and started to help him take care of his image. First, he asked him to take off his shirt for inspection. This stylist is also an old acquaintance, and he should be on the same team as Tony. He was deeply impressed by Xu Lingjun’s flesh-colored jersey. When he took off his T-shirt and was shirtless, a relieved smile was clearly on his face.

"Hey, to be honest, Xiao Xu." The stylist took a few clothes from the side and gestured in front of him, and said half-jokingly: "I was quite afraid just now when you took off your T-shirt, revealing an old man's vest." What."

There was an indistinct chuckle in the modeling room.

"It's too hot now, it's airtight to wear that." Xu Lingjun hit a straight ball again.

Stylist: ...so you wear them when the weather is cooler? !ah? !

But at any rate, after going through big storms, the stylist has long learned to be calm towards such a partner. After picking out the pants, he instructs Xu Lingjun to do a little exercise: "...make the muscles more obvious, so you can sweat a little."

Xu Lingjun put on his clothes and looked at the messy modeling room. He found a spacious place with few people, moved his hands and feet roughly, and began to do push-ups.Dong Zhicheng followed over wittily and turned on the phone camera.

"Lingjun, let's do a few tricks."

Xu Lingjun was quite helpless for Dong Zhicheng's act of attacking the needles: "What are you doing?"

"Tsk tsk, don't talk nonsense, hurry up, I will send you a Weibo to show you the style of the athlete."

Although speechless, Xu Lingjun honestly followed Dong Zhicheng's request and did five full-palm warm-ups first, then slowly switched to finger support, one-hand support, and one-foot support. Finally, according to Dong Zhicheng's suggestion, play Do a few X push-ups.

For him, this amount of exercise was just a drizzle, and he didn't sweat much, but if he went on like this for half an hour, he probably wouldn't sweat much, so he simply got up and washed his hands for the stylist to review.

The stylist was quite satisfied to see that Xu Lingjun's chest and abdomen muscles were a little more pronounced, and immediately began to create an overall shape for him.

"Do you want to apply a layer of oil?" Xu Lingjun's only impression of this kind of muscular photo is a movie poster like Schwarzenegger. The muscles on his body are shiny and look like a superhero. To be honest, he There is still a little longing.

The stylist gave Xu Lingjun a blank look, and quite disliked his aesthetics: "It's so old-fashioned. Besides, you are so white, you can't walk the tough guy route."

After finishing speaking, he took out a small brush and a box of powder, and brushed on his stomach for a while, Xu Lingjun was shocked to see that his abdominal muscles suddenly became more obvious in the mirror.

... My mother, what a black technology.

After undergoing a lot of cosmetic black technology, Xu Lingjun put on a pair of threaded cotton casual sports pants, and her hair was also curled up, tied up fluffy and a little messy. It took a whole hour for this hair, but finally came out However, the effect made Xu Lingjun feel that it was not too different from when he woke up every morning.

As for the upper body, the makeup artist first covered up any small scars on his body, and then put a white shirt on him under Tony's guidance.

Xu Lingjun, who was obediently picked up like a doll, finally couldn't help but wonder: "Since you have to get dressed, why did you go to such trouble just now?"

Tony asked him to sit down among a pile of pillows in the studio, and gave him science with an expression of "you don't understand": "I still hold the pipa half-hidden, we want this kind of random hormones, That kind of full exposure is so unartistic."

Xu Lingjun nodded in confusion, agreeing with Tony's statement.

"Okay—it's great." Tony is obviously very satisfied with Xu Lingjun's look: "Come on, Xiao Xu leans back, the light is fully lit, and leans on the pillow, okay, I can see the staff in front of me, the face Look a little sad and indifferent."

Xu Lingjun silently put on a paralyzed face.

"Very good, perfect! What I want is this kind of inhuman and untamed feel!" Tony clicked the shutter excitedly.

I feel so much!Xiao Xu, this guy, was born to eat this bowl of rice!Whether it's cold, melancholy, or sharp, he can perform these high fashion senses very well!

Regardless of being cold, melancholy or sharp, Xu Lingjun has the same expressionless face: Hmm... Thank you so much for giving me a paralyzed face.

According to Tony's request, after shooting the content of the pillow by the window, Xu Lingjun took a group of photos in the next bedroom scene. This group of photos was much more tiring. In this group of photos, Tony asked him to throw himself on the bed and startled a feather —of course, the feather came from some broken pillow.This pounce is very particular about timing and skill. Xu Lingjun pounced more than [-] times and wasted a lot of pillows before getting Tony's merciful nod.

After tossing and tossing for a full afternoon, I finally completed this birthday gift that I don't know whether it is Dong Zhicheng or him.Xu Lingjun, who was tired and not in love, deeply felt the difficulty of the models.

The entertainment industry is too evil, it's better to go skating!

On the way back, Xu Lingjun needed to go to Yuhu, so Dong Zhicheng asked Dong Zhicheng to drop him off at the club.

On this birthday, he not only enjoyed the loving longevity noodles and poached eggs made for him by his father Xu Hangsheng who got up early, but also received a mountain of gifts in Yuhu.

There are letters, paintings, and various handmade small gifts sent by fans, all of which have been carefully packaged.These gifts have been checked by the staff of the ice rink before, and it was confirmed that there are no dangerous items. The rest of Xu Lingjun took photos and posted on Weibo to express his gratitude. He left all the letters and paintings and took them home. Dolls that were too big to be preserved were donated to the Hope Project by the relevant personnel of the ice rink.

In addition to ice fans, relatives and friends around have prepared gifts for him, ranging from various electronic products that boys prefer, to books, to clothes and accessories, all inclusive.Xu Lingjun came to Yuhu this time to pick up these gifts, but unfortunately, the quantity was a bit large, and he merged similar items by himself for a long time, but he couldn't find a way to do it by himself.

"What are you worried about?" A voice with a smile suddenly came from behind.

The savior is here!Xu Lingjun's eyes lit up.

The trunk of Zhu Rui's car has a large capacity, and he easily stuffed all the boxes and bags into it. Xu Lingjun closed the lid of the trunk, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat in the co-pilot familiarly.

At this time, the evening rush hour has not yet been completely passed, and the lights have just come on, Zhu Rui pointed at the steering wheel with his fingers, still humming, looking in a good mood, and seemed not to be affected by the traffic jam outside at all.

"Thank you, Brother Zhu. I'll treat you to dinner another day." Seeing that the car had not passed the intersection after three red lights, Xu Lingjun felt a little bit sorry.

Zhu Rui laughed, stretched out his hand and stroked his hair: "Thank you for what you said, I couldn't be happier to send you home."

Xu Lingjun felt that he might be tired and confused in the afternoon, and he actually felt that the atmosphere of this sentence was a bit subtle. He didn't know how to answer it, so he had to purse his lips and look out the car window.

Zhu Rui glanced over secretly, and shook his head slightly with a look of annoyance.

About half an hour later, Zhu Rui drove the car into the downstairs of Xu Lingjun's home, as if to make up for his slip of the tongue, Zhu Rui rushed to help Xu Lingjun move things, and the trunk full of things quickly disappeared. It's all over.

Xu Lingjun thanked Zhu Rui again, and was about to turn around and enter the room, but suddenly he grabbed his arm.

It was getting dark, and the dim streetlights were shining on Zhu Rui's side face, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but Xu Lingjun had a strange intuition - he seemed a little embarrassed now.

Time flowed by second by second. After being silent for a while, Zhu Rui took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and stuffed it into Xu Lingjun's hand.

"My dear, happy birthday." Under the street lamp, his eyes were shining brightly: "Go back and have a look, brother...a birthday present for you."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Rui slid into the car as if his tail was on fire, kicked the accelerator and disappeared at the end of the road.

Only Xu Lingjun was left standing at the door holding a small USB flash drive in a little confusion.

The USB flash drive felt warm to the touch, and a little damp, as if it had been held in someone's hand for a long time.

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