Chapter 101 Feng Song's Another Son Is Senior Brother
The female classmate who was playing with her cell phone didn't hear what Qing Feng Song said. Feng Song repeated it again, and the female classmate said in surprise.
"No, this is the West Gymnasium."
East and west are in completely opposite directions, which means Feng Song is going completely backwards.
Feng Song pursed his thin lips, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the students who were running under the scorching sun, feeling a little bad.
"What, no, then the people on the playground are not my students? Well, it's a bit bad, so I let them run around the playground ten times."
She said why when the roll call was taken just now, the staff couldn't get their numbers right.
But people don’t know what to say, so why do they listen to me?
Feng Song was confused.
After discovering this problem, Feng Song thanked her female classmate and strode towards the playground. She clapped her hands and was about to speak when she saw a middle-aged man wearing black sportswear with a whistle around his neck standing next to the playground.
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Obviously, this man looks more like a physical education teacher.
Feng Song stood beside the physical education teacher calmly.
Under the bright sun, the middle-aged physical education teacher looked at the humming and running students on the playground and was very surprised.
"It's weird, how come these lazy guys suddenly become so diligent? When I usually ask them to run around, they pretend to be sick and have a stomachache..."
After saying that, the middle-aged physical education teacher subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky, "There are no pigs flying in the sky. It doesn't look like I'm hallucinating."
When the physical education teacher was doubting life, a tall and thin male student who was sweating profusely ran over and raised his hand when passing by the physical education teacher. He gasped and said to the physical education teacher.
"Teacher, four laps!! Am I awesome?"
The middle-aged physical education teacher gave him a thumbs up and encouraged him, "Very good!"
But the other party's eyes fell on him, and he spoke louder as if he didn't hear what he said.
"Teacher, I've run four laps! I'm almost done!"
Feng Song noticed the other party's eyes looking at her eagerly. She raised her hand and waved, "Well, it's a bit slow. Keep up the good work."
As soon as Feng Song finished speaking, the boy who was still breathing heavily rushed out as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.
Feng Song and the physical education teacher were both afraid that the other would flash his waist, but they didn't know where the strength came from to support the boy to keep moving forward. He just ran faster and faster.
The middle-aged physical education teacher is stupid.
"Are you crazy?! You don't want to die?!"
Only then did he realize that there was someone standing next to him. He turned his head and looked at Feng Song. He felt that the person looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere...
Forget it, it’s not important, what’s important is——
"Who are you?! It's class time, go back to the classroom quickly!"
He regarded Feng Song as a student, and he was still a bad boy, and the more he looked at Feng Song, the more he disliked him.
"Who is your class teacher? No one cares about your hair being so long?"
Feng Song answered honestly.
"I am a teacher."
The middle-aged physical education teacher was immediately amused, "Are you a teacher? How old are you? At a young age, you always wanted to pretend to be a teacher. Let me tell you, a student named Lin Miaomiao did this before, and he was still
I exposed it."
"Don't think that just because you pretend to be a teacher, you can wander around the school during class time."
Feng Song also knew that according to his age, he was really at university age.
But she is indeed a teacher.
On the first day Feng Song reported, her teacher's certificate had not yet been issued. She could not provide any evidence, which made the middle-aged physical education teacher even more convinced that she was a bad student who did not learn well. The middle-aged physical education teacher stared at Feng Song for a long time, frowning even more.
tight.
"You mean you, you put on makeup when you go to school? You're a boy, and you learn how to put on eyeliner?"
Feng Song was even more speechless when he heard this.
She didn't wear eyeliner, but her eyelashes were so long that it looked like there was a layer of eyeliner on her eyelids, but this uncle really cared too much.
Feng Song wiped his eyelids, "It's not eyeliner, it's just——"
Before Feng Song could finish speaking, a boy ran over and panted heavily. He raised his hand and grabbed Feng Song's sleeve.
The physical education teacher subconsciously wanted to help Feng Song. After all, Feng Song looked very thin, and he was afraid that Feng Song would be dragged down by a boy running by.
As a result, Feng Song, who looked very thin, stood very steadily. The panting boy was pulled up by Feng Song. The boy gasped violently like a dehydrated fish, "Teacher, help me, I can't survive."
Feng Song's expression became serious.
"How can a man say no? Don't be afraid, it's only three thousand meters."
The middle-aged physical education teacher finally felt something was wrong after hearing this!
Good boy, just pretend to be a teacher and deceive the teacher. After all, the teacher can play house with you, but why are you still deceiving the students?!
The middle-aged physical education teacher frowned and said sternly to the boy running.
"Get up, he is not your teacher. You go and rest now! And tell others, he is not your teacher, you all go and rest!"
The running boy raised his head with difficulty to look at his middle-aged uncle teacher, then turned his head to look at the handsome new teacher. He gritted his teeth, his heart sank, and retorted seriously.
"He is our teacher! The new teacher is here, old teacher, can you please stop causing trouble?"
The middle-aged physical education teacher was choked hard.
Old teacher?
New teacher?!!
Feng Song and the middle-aged physical education teacher couldn't help but think of the same sentence——
I only see the new ones smiling, but not the old ones crying?
The middle-aged physical education teacher immediately flew into a rage, "What the hell are you talking about?! Ah?! You are the new teacher and the old teacher, I am your only teacher! Are you itchy?! Ah?!"
Feng Song's tone was even more severe.
"You are so young, how can you act like a scumbag? You can't like the new and dislike the old, you know?!"
It seems that the students in this school all need a father to educate them well.
The boy running held on to Feng Song's sleeve and argued with reason.
"That's not the case, teacher. The new teacher is good-looking. When I see him, I feel very energetic when running. Now after running three laps, it feels like I haven't run at all. It's not just me. Look at the girls in our class. They are all running.
It’s been two laps!”
The middle-aged physical education teacher also discovered this phenomenon. The ancestors who he usually couldn't invite are now running seriously on the playground and exercising in the bright sun.
His vision almost went dark.
"You...are so lustful at such a young age?!"
These days, do even students like to watch good-looking people? Or is he really not good-looking and is only forty years old and has no partner yet?!
The middle-aged physical education teacher began to doubt life.
Feng Song sighed, it's better to tell the truth, otherwise this ugly teacher will doubt his life, "That's not the case, they want me to teach them how to fly with flower hands. That's why I asked them to run ten laps first.
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The middle-aged physical education teacher didn't react at first, but he was stunned after he reacted for a while.
"Waving flowers and flying to the sky?! It's that joke on the Internet, you can do it too? Wait a minute, you look a lot like that Taoist priest... Damn it, it's not you who has been shaking it on my phone for a week, right?!
"
Feng Song nodded, "It should be me."
As soon as Feng Song finished speaking, the middle-aged physical education teacher took off the whistle from his neck and handed it to Feng Song. Then he moved his wrists and ankles and walked towards the track.
"Ten laps, right? Wait! After you finish running, teach others, don't regret it!"
Feng Song:......
Feng Song looked at the physical education teacher's vigorous figure on the playground and felt helpless.
Even if she teaches, no one can learn it.
at the same time.
In the east playground, Lin Miaomiao was lecturing the whole class, "The new teacher will arrive in a while. Let's ignore him. Do you know?! Let him give up! If he wants you to call him dad, you must not call him dad."
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Most of Lin Miaomiao's classmates are her and Lin Yaoyan's younger brothers.
After hearing the eldest sister's lecture, they all listened obediently, but some also raised questions.
"Why does he ask us to call daddy? He wants to beat us to call us daddy?"
Lin Miaomiao shook her head, "Of course not, this is because..."
Chapter completed!