Chapter 408

Eighty-seven, eighty-eight, eighty-nine… ninety.

After finishing the count, Bopang completed the last set of barbell presses, and Aomo immediately half‑squatted, reaching out to take the barbell.

Compared to the racehorse girl who felt relieved after intense training, he, who was merely watching from the side, naturally relaxed and even had time to hand her a warm towel.

This is the routine of morning training.

Because the other two companions were catching up on sleep in the morning.

The diligent cyber horse girl could enjoy what the two rarely experienced—the trainer's meticulous one‑on‑one guidance.

When tired, there's a warm towel; when thirsty, warm saline water; the training schedule can be adjusted on the spot instead of waiting until after, which is a precision and efficiency no previous trainer ever achieved.

Even though Master always wears a stern face… actually, precisely because Master constantly wears a stern face, it makes the cyber horse girl feel even more affectionate and nostalgic.

Regardless of appearance, voice, or even ethnicity, whenever that training segment comes up, it reminds her of some childhood memories.

After all, her father, a retired trainer by profession, is also often a stern person.

"Let's do the intelligent training of "one question, one answer" later. I've compiled a page of practice questions from senior colleagues; before testing Suzi and Chazuo, you try it first."

"Yes, Master."

"Hmm, rest first; go to the library in ten minutes."

"Reminder: using the library requires authorization."

"I already got it from Miss JunChuan."

The light screen switched quickly to public, projecting a small QR code for display; Aomo had previously been in contact with the president's secretary.

Preparing warm water and warm towels takes no time; the spare time he spends hitting keys, otherwise he wouldn't just watch Bopang train.

He will join the other side himself.

It's not only the horse girls who need to maintain condition in the office.

The training equipment prepared by Central for the horse girls, with slight weight adjustments, can also be used by demons.

In fact, if it weren't vacation, the gym at Central Torensen would often see people using the fitness equipment.

There are trainers, as well as staff on rotating breaks.

But unlike them, Aomo doesn't like being watched.

So at the start of the term, you won't see him in the Torensen gym.

There are many ways to warm up; the gym isn't the only option—the training hall in Jiemen District, simply shadowboxing in an open space, or even going to look at the back mountain are all choices.

But lately, the person at the back mountain also seems to be absent.

I don't know where she went; all that remains at Central Torensen is that simulated AI, which is only activated when her true self is away, and it's somewhat… off.

Its non‑aggressive appearance feels awkward, let alone its mismatched bright hair color.

But it's indeed considerably connected to the main body.

At least it recognizes itself, and even apologizes upon meeting—which is also the most awkward part.

That back mountain, Aomo visited once and never went again; his activity range is limited to the library and training field, plus the recently added student council.

But today's student council is different.

The ever‑present Miss Ludaofu is absent.

She isn't even at school—a fact he learned when checking in with Miss JunChuan, who expressed concern about her situation.

Miss Ludaofu's symbol had already asked the president for leave yesterday, citing family matters.

As the president's secretary, Miss JunChuan not only knows this, but she even received the leave note.

At the same time, as a member of the Central Overtime Union during the summer break, she naturally knows about the buzz linking the other two on Umastagram, and can likewise learn the situation from Qianming and Ludaofu.

Compared to Qianming, who has many friends, this president's secretary is the school's true popularity king.

It can even be called a Bai Xiaosheng.

Her interpersonal relationships transcend the identity differences between horse girls, trainers, and school staff, and even surpass the time gap of school years.

Other veteran staff may not have her friendliness and gentleness, yet because of her high authority she is remarkably capable.

The Thus we output: Thus we output: QiuChuan chairman could have forged another path.

But unfortunately, such an identity of the chairman is still too lofty for students and staff.

Even if equally kind, even enthusiastic, it often ends up having the opposite effect.

Therefore, Miss JunChuan's special status remains difficult to overcome.

After all, that is someone who is willing to stand at the door greeting each student and staff member, and also willing to listen to students' nonsense topics about hauntings.

Even able to provide precise guidance for students' worries about competitions and training.

Compared to a psychologist, she is more like someone who has gone through the same experience, cutting into the root of your worries and pain.

emmmm……Now Aomo, hearing such comments, can only say:

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And she, although not clear whether Lu Daofu's leave is directly related to Aomo,

But just saying 'Lu Daofu is not here today' is enough goodwill to remind the other not to take a wasted trip.

But when these words fall into Aomo's ears, they turn into another layer of information.

Aomo hearing that Lu Daofu is not at Treisen naturally thinks of the earlier news he got from Mostima.

Yuechi Logistics' desire to terminate cooperation undoubtedly proves that the situation symbolized by Yuechi has deteriorated to a considerable extent.

After all, monster transport is also considered excessive profit, and Penguin Logistics even made concessions due to compensation errors, yet in the face of such a good thing they have to brake suddenly…

Aomo then quickly felt somewhat lost, and sent a message to Mostima.

Yuehuanshe: 【What is the reason for Yuechi Logistics terminating cooperation there?】

Mostima: 【He insists it's because of our shipping mistake, causing their company's decision-makers to distrust us; do you have any clues?】

This excuse is so ridiculous that even the usually indifferent Mostima feels a bit curious.

The insistence on feigning ignorance to the point of offending the entire Penguin Logistics is obviously meant to cover up some even more unspeakable fact.

Indeed, this might also just be a smokescreen.

Feigning weakness to the enemy is also a common tactic, and this raises the issue to the level of game theory.

Whether to believe or not, rather than analyzing it himself, Mosutima would rather ask Aomo.

Unfortunately, this relationship is quite significant, hard to say it's just for fun; Aomo has always been 'exclusive'.

Yuehuanshe: 【Not clear, actually I'm also curious.】

The person who sent over too much dirt on the Moon Swift Logistics branch to Ludaofu Xiangzheng answered like this.

This can't be said to be false, after all Aomo really doesn't understand whether Moon Swift Logistics is currently in the stage of being self-purged investigated or being forced by the family to reorganize.

Or perhaps... preparing to gather capital, readying for some all-or-nothing move of the Moon Swift Symbol?

There really are many possibilities, right?

He really isn't clear about it.

But he also knows that if Miss Ludaofu can miss the student council, she's going all out.

The poor state of Moon Swift Logistics is at least not a smokescreen.

And his chance to push forward also lies here.

How so?

At least one shouldn't let the stigma linger too long on one's position at work, right?

Over the past three days, rumors of Penguin Logistics' cargo accidents have almost spread throughout the logistics circle of the Jiemen Area.

Naturally, the orders have dwindled, and along with that, secondary and tertiary creations of rumors have begun to fly; even the angels have complained that many employees' gazes toward them are quite fiery.

Although there's no malice, even pity etc. shows they also believe it.

Who is spreading it so widely; even she can think of who.

So now, he reopened his contacts list and typed a short message:

【Miss Shihuaiya, it's time for the truth to see the light of day.】

"Master, I've rested well."

"Oh, okay, then let's go."

In front of the Central Tressen gym, a new trainee was about to lock up as he was leaving.

Not during the training supervision segment, his face also bore a gentle smile.

Shihuaiya: 【Received, it's really time for you to catch; if later I still have to run back to the office.】

Yuehuanshe: 【It shows we're both lucky, also shows someone's luck is bad; anyway, please go ahead, Missy.】

Shihuaiya: 【With this form of address, what more please? Get ready to watch those in your circle repeatedly spill the beans!】

Hmm, okay...

But just that, my curiosity isn't truly satisfied.

So after a moment's thought, he directly typed on the light screen.

【Ba'er Beast X, you won't miss the opportunity, right?】