Lin Miaomiao also followed the doctor and applauded loudly, "Dad, you sang well! Bah, you sang well! Brothers, please applaud! The applause is ringing!"

For a moment, there was applause behind Feng Song.

Students and teachers from other classes once again determined that the people in Class 18 were not normal, but the abnormal applause encouraged Feng Song, who also seemed not normal, and made Feng Song's voice louder.

"If you turn into the wind, I will turn into a father and guard you. I will be a child with a smile~"

Lin Yaoyan felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he heard the lyrics. He didn't applaud this time. His younger brother applauded wildly and was struck down by him.

Gong Dong couldn't feel Feng Song's tenderness. His pants were half pulled back and his hair was disheveled. He kept crying and howling. Everyone along the way thought Feng Song had caught a mentally ill person and wanted to send him to a mental hospital.

Gong Dong has almost become a screaming chicken, "Ah! Put me down! My pants are about to fall off!"

Feng Song finally ignored him for once.

"If your pants fall off, don't you still have your underwear?"

Gongdong has collapsed, but there is nothing he can do!

"I'm not a pervert who wears underwear outside! This is a school!"

Feng Song didn't understand, "Just because this is a school, there must be no perverts who like to see you wearing underwear."

Perfect logic.

Gong Dong wanted to die. He pulled up his pants with one hand and looked very embarrassed while crying. He didn't look as high-spirited as before when he had embarrassed Feng Song.

If a colonoscopy could be performed at this time, I would probably be able to see that Gong Dong’s intestines were almost green.

How did he know this guy was so perverted?!

Father Feng held up Dong Dong and ran all the way to the basketball gym with a group of people who were watching her go crazy. She pushed open the door of the basketball gym with one hand and stunned the members of the school basketball team who were training in the basketball gym.

What's going on? The butcher is coming in with pigs on his back?

Oh, it was a man carrying another man in, just not a pig——

"What?! One person came in holding another person up?!"

Everyone on the basketball team put down their basketballs and watched Feng Song carrying a crazy struggling lunatic in with one hand like a sandbag. Behind them, there was a large group of applauding atmosphere groups.

Although they didn't know what was going on, the members of the basketball team still applauded in unison.

The loud applause echoed in the basketball hall, stimulating Gong Dong's remaining self-esteem.

Gong Dong's voice was completely hoarse and he wanted to die. If he wasn't too timid, he might have chosen to go into shock right now to escape everything.

After a long time, Gong Dong felt the feeling of his feet hitting the ground.

Instead, he felt as if he had stepped on cotton, which was an unreal feeling. He looked at Feng Song with some surprise in his eyes.

"Have you figured it out?"

Feng Song nodded lovingly, "I figured it out."

Gong Dong had a feeling of surviving a disaster. He knew that if there was a next life, he would never provoke this evil god. He would definitely be a good person and never embarrass the guy who looked like a pretty boy...

"By the way, have you figured it out?"

When Feng Song's gentle voice reached Gong Dong's ears again, Gong Dong was still a little dazed. He pulled up his pants and tied his belt with trembling hands, and then he realized what he was asking.

"What did you say?"

Feng Song repeated it patiently.

"Have you figured it out?"

Gong Dong nodded vigorously, "I've figured it out, I've figured it out, I'll never--"

"Okay, let's play basketball. You play the ball first. If I don't make the shot, you win."

Gongdong:……

Feng Song winked at Gong Dong with his left eye in a "naughty and cute" way, and explained in a lower voice especially for Gong Dong's benefit.

"You're so big, you definitely can't get into the basketball hoop. So I gave it to you. The first time I ran, it was a draw. If you win this time, don't you beat me? I can leave.

It’s school.”

Feng Song's thoughtful words moved Gong Dong to tears.

"Are you...are you still human?"

Feng Song said thoughtfully, "I am so kind, I must be a soft-hearted god."

Gong Dong raised his head and looked at the terrifyingly small basketball hoop not far away. He estimated that if he could get in, he would only have one head left to be kicked as a ball, and his body would have been separated long ago.

This guy also calls himself a soft-hearted god?!

"Mom——"

Lin Miaomiao immediately corrected her loudly, "Don't call me mom, call me dad!"

Gong Dong could no longer hear other people's voices. He clearly felt that his brain had turned into a big ball of mush. In the chaos of his thoughts, he finally thought of a solution.

"Why don't you play the ball? Throw it first and then talk about it!"

Feng Song smiled, "You are such a stupid kid, how can you have a father who plays ball? Anyway, you agree with this way of playing, right? Okay, then I will -"

"I surrender!"

Gong Dong shouted loudly, tears streaming down his cheeks, making everyone around him unable to bear to look at them. He couldn't help but take two more photos to record his eyes that he couldn't bear to look at.

Feng Song felt that there was no need to admit defeat so quickly.

"You said that fairness and justice are the spirit of sports, and the beginning and end are also——"

"Stop talking! I beg you! Stop talking! If I lose, I lose. Just let me go!"

Gongdong just wanted to escape.

However, Lin Yaoyan calmly took a fan with iron blades one meter in diameter and stood in front of Gong Dong. Lin Yaoyan did not say anything, but the oppressive feeling that the electric fan brought to Gong Dong was enough to make him think a third time.

The leg became weak along with the other two legs.

Gong Dong swallowed his saliva, turned his head and looked at Feng Song with a choked voice.

"You want...to make me a eunuch?!"

Japanese five-speed iron fan?!

Then those who practice Iron Dan Kung Fu will have their male dignity cut off, right?!

He is not married yet, and he has not fully enjoyed this poor little dignity——

Gong Dong's expression was so pitiful that Feng Song couldn't bear it. She also didn't expect that Lin Yaoyan thought the same as her and brought the iron fan without explaining.

He is indeed her eldest son.

It's just that this teacher Gong Dong is so pitiful. The seven-foot-tall man is crying so hard that it makes people feel unbearable...

The song of the wind moved the heart of compassion.

"Forget it, no need for the electric fan. Sanshui, just bring the loudspeaker."

Gong Dong let out a deep breath, and his legs were so weak that he sat directly on the ground. Now he couldn't care less about face, he just felt that it was good to be alive.

Feng Song handed him the loudspeaker full of fatherly love.

Gong Dong took the loudspeaker with trembling hands full of sweat and asked Feng Song in a hoarse voice.

"What do you want me to say? Apologize, I apologize. My skills are inferior to others, and I shouldn't judge others by their appearance. This is my problem, and I realize it."

Feng Song looked at the weak Gong Dong and couldn't bear to make him work so hard, so he said thoughtfully as always.

"Don't bother me. I'm a physical education teacher, not a Chinese teacher. I won't let you write a self-criticism. All you have to do is do a very simple thing."

When Gong Dong heard this, he looked at Feng Song with gratitude on his face.

"Thank you, you are such a good person."

So, three minutes later, on the playground.

Teacher Gong Dong sang loudly with a loudspeaker amidst the applause of the students.

"What are you doing, dad! Did you eat, sleep, or have a bowel movement?!"

"What are you doing, dad? Why didn't you reply?!"

"What are you doing, dad? I know you are my dad!"

"What are you doing, dad? Why don't you pay attention to your own son?!"
Chapter completed!