Su Jie glanced at him and immediately leaned towards Zhang Lang: "Yes, my friend, a top student from Yunchuan University!"
The sprinter glanced at the two of them and stretched out his hand to Zhang Lang: "My name is Ma Junjie. I'm Su Jie's friend. I'm tall. Let's get to know each other."
Zhang Lang glanced at Ma Junjie, then at Su Jie beside him, stretched out his hand to shake the athlete's hand, and simply announced his name: "Zhang Lang!"
Ma Junjie nodded, smiled slightly, tightened his hand, then loosened it, and patted Zhang Lang on the shoulder: "You dance well, brother, if you have a chance, come to the sports academy to play ball!"
"Okay!" Zhang Lang responded casually, even though he didn't know how to play any ball games in this world.
Ma Junjie left with his buddies from the sports academy.
On Zhang Lang's side, Cheng Jun meant that if you have nothing to do, you can go to the arcade to grab a doll, or go to a coffee shop to sit for a while. When we just had dinner, there was a girl and boy who seemed to like each other very much, and there was a possibility of further development.
However, Zhang Lang refused. He planned to go to the fast food restaurant on the first floor to check in.
After bidding farewell to everyone, Zhang Lang took the elevator down to the first floor... To be honest, when he saw this kind of transparent shopping mall, he couldn't help but think of his previous experience of flying down in the zombie world with a grenade in hand. There was always a way to just climb over the railing.
I had the urge to jump, but I resisted it...
As for the name of the store, he had seen the promotion in Sister Mei’s circle of friends, so he couldn’t be wrong about it.
He quickly arrived at the store. Because it was the weekend, there were many customers. A busy female store manager in her thirties saw him. She immediately finished what she was doing and came over and scolded him:
"What have you been doing these past two weeks? You didn't respond to WeChat messages or answer calls. I thought you were missing and almost found your school! I'm telling you, if you didn't come last week, your bonus will be deducted!
"
"That's what I'm about to say!" Zhang Lang was already used to seeing strangers he knew: "Sister Mei, I'm going to quit my job!"
"Quit?" Sister Mei was stunned when she heard this: "Have you found a better job?"
"No..." Zhang Lang shook his head.
"Then why don't you do it!" Sister Mei pulled him aside: "We are an international fast food chain here, and the remuneration for part-time workers is very high. Besides, didn't you say you wanted to give Weiwei a gift for her birthday next month?
What? If you don’t work, where will you get the money?”
Mentioning Ye Weiwei, Zhang Lang immediately thought of the young couple who were buried in his hometown, and sighed: "Weiwei, she left me!"
"Broken up?" Sister Mei couldn't believe it: "You two are so loving!"
"Gone forever!" Zhang Lang shook his head: "Just last week, the accident..."
"Oh!!" Sister Mei turned pale with fright after hearing this:
"It's true... oh my, what a young girl, you are so nice to me, why is God so blind to you!"
"So I want to take it slow during this period..." Zhang Lang said smoothly: "Let's not do it now..."
"It's hard for you..." Sister Mei shook her head: "I'll calculate a few extra days of your wages later... I'll also give you a full attendance this month... But what will you do in the future? It's okay to be alone and helpless.
It’s difficult, I still have scholarships at school, and when I go out into the world, I have to save some money in advance, right?”
Zhang Lang remembered that Zhang Lang was an orphan, and Sister Mei was very enthusiastic.
"Let's talk about it..." Zhang Lang said perfunctorily.
"Hey, you didn't say you had learned Kung Fu!" Sister Mei's eyes suddenly lit up.
Zhang Lang was stunned, and Sister Mei reminded: "You forgot, last time we went to have a barbecue after get off work, there was a table next to us who drank too much and made trouble. They came to us and swung the wine bottle. You went up and subdued them. Let’s ask you, you said you have studied kung fu for several years and you have a solid foundation!”
Zhang Lang blinked. It seemed that this was Zhang Lang's excuse after being forced to take action against ordinary people before.
"Ah...yes..."
"Then I have a good job for you, and you can make a lot of money!"
Sister Mei took out her phone, opened WeChat, and quickly sent a phone number to Zhang Lang:
"This is the parent of my son's classmate. He runs a boxing gym. It's not far from here. I heard he's hiring people. If you have practiced, you should be suitable! He said he charges by the hour. He usually works part-time on weekends. Every day
There are places in Zhou that cost a few hundred dollars more, and you can make more money than here, but you may have to get beaten, which is a bit harder!"
Working as a sparring partner for someone to practice boxing? This is really what Zhang Lang is good at! You can give it a try...
Although he still lacks a sense of belonging emotionally, Zhang Lang knows that he may have to use the main world as his platform for a long period of time in his life.
In any world, money is very important!
Although the school can provide shelter, food and accommodation, you still need to make money if you want to live a freer life!
Zhang Lang wrote down the phone number, thanked Sister Mei and said goodbye, and left.
While walking in the mall, Zhang Lang called the phone number, briefly explained his intention, added a WeChat message to him, and then sent him his address, asking him to come for an interview.
Zhang Lang took a look and saw that it was indeed not far away. It was on the next street, diagonally across from the Physical Education Institute!
After walking all the way, getting familiar with the traffic rules of the world and getting to know the traffic lights, Zhang Lang finally arrived at the boxing gym and met the boss, who was the parent of Sister Mei's child's classmate.
The boss’s surname is Liu. He looks to be in his mid-thirties and has a strong physique. He must be a member of the training family. Everyone calls him Mr. Liu. After looking at Zhang Lang’s physique, he seems quite satisfied: “He’s big? He’s practiced.
Boxing?"
Zhang Lang shook his head: "I am from Yunchuan University, what are you doing... boxing?"
"Free fighting!" The boss said with a smile: "From Yunchuan University? Can you do it? Do you have a certificate?"
"Do you need it?" Zhang Lang looked at Mr. Liu.
"I can help you get the certificate...but it's quite dangerous to be a sparring partner!" Mr. Liu shook his head:
"We are very professional. Not only enthusiasts, but also students from sports universities, and even many professional players come to use our venue to practice and compete... The key is whether you can withstand beatings, because after all, fighting is still dangerous.
, I have to sign an agreement. But I definitely don’t want anyone to get hurt!”
"I should be more resistant to beatings than ordinary people!" Zhang Lang thought of the eight-round heavyweight electromagnetic gun...
"Can't be vague!" Mr. Liu shook his head: "It's not just about being physically strong. When someone hits you, you have to be able to evade and protect yourself... Sister Mei is a warm-hearted and nosy person, but within this industry
She doesn’t understand things…”
"You can find someone to try me!" Zhang Lang looked at Mr. Liu: "I have never learned... free fighting, but I have a lot of experience..."
"This is different from a street fight..." Mr. Liu curled his lips: "Let's do this, you put on protective gear and gesticulate with our coach!" As he said, he turned around and shouted: "Xiaoqiang, come here.