The people who eat melons are always paying attention to Feng Song's movements, and the adolescent boys and girls have keenly caught something extraordinary!

"What does this mean? Is this teacher Lin Miaomiao's lover?!"

"No, there are people who dare to chase Lin Miaomiao..."

At the same time, Gong Dong had already run around the playground. Lin Miaomiao's face was getting hot and her face turned red. She didn't even know what to say for a while.

This man...

No, is this little dad always teasing her mother like this?

Even the little girl like her is a little moved, let alone her mother...

Phew, what was she thinking about?

Lin Miaomiao was in a mess. After much deliberation, she decided to make it clear to this man and ask him to be more careful with his words and pay more attention to his influence in school. After all, he was her nominal godfather and he could not be thought to be her partner!

right!

That’s it!

Lin Miaomiao thought clearly and was about to open her mouth when she suddenly realized——

"Where are the people?!"

That guy is missing?!

Lin Yaoyan's cold voice sounded beside her, "In the playground."

Lin Miaomiao hurriedly looked towards the playground, and then her mouth opened uncontrollably into an "O" shape, "Fuck?!**! When did he run in front of that short Winter Melon teacher?!"

Feng Song, who was by her side just now, seemed to teleport in front of Gong Dong, who was halfway to the playground.

Lin Miaomiao wondered if this man was taking a shortcut——

"**! Is he flying?!"

As soon as Lin Miaomiao's suspicions emerged in her mind, her eyes shook away the judgment in her mind. After all, she saw with her own eyes that strange man flying strangely on the playground.

Feng Song was so fast that his feet didn't even touch the ground, and he could only see his feet lifting but not his landing.

After she arrived in front of Gong Dong, she ran to the finish line in just a few breaths.

Feng Song lightly ran to the finish line and saw a group of people with their mouths open in an "O" shape, which looked very much like a short video she had seen online of a group of cans singing.

As expected of a city dweller, even his expressions are so uniform.

So Feng Song also opened his mouth and blended in with the group of "O"-shaped mouth shocked monsters, acting as a simple and unconventional audience.

Lin Yaoyan noticed Feng Song's expression. He found that his little dad was just like a child, so cute...

Lin Yaoyan smiled unknowingly. Everyone's expressions were shocked, but he was sweet. This strange situation called back Lin Miaomiao's attention.

Lin Miaomiao was the first to speak.

"What did you just do?"

Feng Song opened his mouth into an "O" shape, blinked his eyes, and replied, "I will blend in with you."

"That's not it, you were flying just now?!"

Feng Song was amused, "I'm a human, how can I fly?"

The one who can fly is her master, but her skills are not good enough.

Lin Miaomiao's words made everyone around them come back to their senses. The male teacher who was keeping time forgot to press the timer in shock. He turned his head and looked at Feng Song stiffly. It was obvious that everyone was numb with shock.

"Are you a human or a ghost?!"

Has he seen a ghost?!

Feng Song rubbed the muscles on his face, feeling a little tired after opening his mouth for a long time.

"Of course I'm a human being. Have you ever seen a ghost running under the bright sun? It's very rare to see such a hot-blooded ghost."

The male teacher who was keeping time felt that this was not the point, the point was...

"What's going on?! I suspect you are cheating!"

It took nearly thirty seconds for Gong Dong to run back. His face had completely turned black, and the arrogance he had just now was completely gone, and he showed complete confusion.

He couldn't understand what happened just now. Why did the person who had been behind him suddenly appear next to him and then behind him again?

Gong Dongqing stood at the finish line with a face on her face. The male teacher who was timing still didn't press the timer, because the speed difference was too big, and it didn't seem to matter how long it took.

Whether they saw a ghost is more important.

Gong Dong looked Feng Song up and down, wondering what was going on.

"You...what's going on?!"

Feng Song raised his feet and defended himself seriously, "I didn't step on rockets, I wore domestic sports shoes."

Gong Dong's brows almost turned into a frown.

Of course there are no rockets under human feet. Domestic sports shoes can also run very fast... That's not the point!

"You! Why are you running so fast! This is definitely not the speed of normal people! This must be-"

Gong Dong seems to have discovered Feng Song’s secret to running fast!

Everyone is eagerly waiting for Gong Dong to unveil Feng Song's mysterious veil like a magician.

Gong Dong said loudly under the expectant eyes of everyone.

"This must be - I have heatstroke and am hallucinating!!"

Otherwise he would just drink poisonous mushroom soup!

The umbrella has a red umbrella and a white pole. He must be lying down soon!

People around:…

Isn’t this too self-deceiving?!

Seeing how pitiful the child was, Feng Song explained kindly, "Is it possible that it's not that I'm too fast, but that you're too slow? After all, speed is relative."

Gong Dong decided to compete again. At this time, Feng Song felt troubled and spoke.

"Let's do this. This one will count you suffering from heatstroke. If we count it as a tie, let's see who of us is better in the other two, okay?"

The onlookers were dissatisfied, but Gong Dong nodded hurriedly.

"Okay! Let's compete in weight lifting! How about it?! Let's go to the physical education classroom. There is a barbell I use for training."

The hallucination he had while running just now has almost become his nightmare. How could someone be like that?! It’s like——

He is a martial arts practitioner, while the other person is a cultivator.

It’s not a dimension at all!

Feng Song thought there was no problem, and the group prepared to move to the physical education classroom. In fact, Feng Song could understand Gong Dong's mood. After being stimulated, people want to go to a familiar place to find a sense of security.

Returning to the physical education classroom and touching the familiar barbell, Gong Dong's "heat stroke" may be relieved a little.

At this time, Lin Yaoyan held a dark brick in both hands and threw it towards Gongdong. Lin Yaoyan said coldly.
Chapter completed!