After the morning radio gymnastics, around the noon break, Old Antique found Wang Ling alone to have a heart-to-heart talk in a small corner.
Nothing else, it's still a matter of broadcasting gymnastics.
In fact, Wang Ling understands very well. After all, he is here on behalf of the school this time, especially if it is an external school. He must pay more attention to the issue of image and temperament. Most of the teachers believe that no matter how slippery you are with the spirit sword, you can still draw the talisman seal well.
How skilled, ordinary radio gymnastics is the event that best reflects the students' spirit.
This is why to this day, even in the context of the era of scientific cultivation, major cultivation schools still have not banned broadcast gymnastics.
Fortunately, Lao Guangqi is a gentle person. Being approachable has always been Lao Guangqi's characteristic. In addition, through the regular meeting in the external school classroom in the morning, Lao Guangqi seemed to have found his spring and was in a particularly good mood. He just exchanged a few words with Wang Ling.
, asked him to pay attention to the image of the student representing No. 60 Middle School, then patted his butt and walked briskly with a skip.
Gently, the old antique left... just as he came gently...
Seeing the old antique's current light and airy state, Wang Ling suddenly had such a poem in his heart.
A funny and artistic young man who fell in love...
Sure enough, people in love have brain problems!
For the first time, Wang Ling felt that such a bouncing old antique was a bit abnormal.
…
After this separate communication with Old Antique, Wang Ling also made a simple assumption.
If the person who pulled him into a small corner this time was not Old Antique, but Teacher Pan with a more violent temper. Wang Ling felt that with Teacher Pan's character, he might not be able to help but touch himself... Thinking of this, Wang Ling reluctantly
I couldn't help but shudder.
Xu Ying, the last love-making young man who forcibly touched her, now the grass on the grave is probably more than three meters high... No matter what, out of responsibility for Teacher Pan, and even more responsible for the people around him,
Wang Ling further affirmed the necessity of brainwashing the entire population on the night of the full moon!
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In the afternoon, Old Antique sent a WeChat message and summoned everyone to the gymnasium of No. 59 Middle School.
There are only two days left before the crucial Spirit Sword Exchange Meeting. As the leader of the team, Old Antique feels that it is necessary to conduct a proper training camp.
The gymnasium of No. 59 Middle School is very large. Nowadays, most of the foundation-building high schools. The internal spaces of large places like this have a universe and a cave. From the outside, it doesn’t look like much, but the space inside is all through space.
Expansion has been dealt with.
In fact, space expansion is very common. Take examples around you, such as the storage pockets of school uniforms, or the antique snack drawer that is enough for a supermarket stock... This technology of simply increasing the space area is now very sophisticated and has been used in daily life.
middle.
The biggest benefit is that real estate prices have been greatly reduced.
Let those real estate speculators who are deeply hated by people no longer be able to cause trouble...
"Strange, why hasn't Teacher Wang come yet?" A group of people had been waiting for a while in the separate training venue of the No. 59 Middle School Gymnasium. Lin Xiaoyu asked doubtfully.
In everyone's impression, Lao Guqiu has always been a punctual man.
"Wait a little longer." Lotus Sun also frowned slightly, feeling very strange at the same time. According to general circumstances, whenever Old Antique agrees on a time, Old Antique will either arrive in advance or arrive at the right time, and will never be late easily.
"You won't run into any trouble, right?" Lin Xiaoyu asked again.
"..." Sun Rong was silent for a moment.
She is someone who has witnessed Lao Guqiu's strength with her own eyes. Moreover, Lao Guqiu's identity is a mystery, and even the Huaguo Water Curtain Group cannot find out his background. Such a man is considered good if he doesn't cause trouble to others.
"..." Wang Ling was silent for a moment.
He thought carefully about Lin Xiaoyu's words and felt that there was nothing wrong with what the rotten girl said. Because Old Antique was indeed in trouble...if committing peach blossoms was considered trouble.
Everyone was talking about old antiques, but they ended up talking about Cao Cao, and Cao Cao was here...
I saw a broad figure reflected outside the venue. The dazzling sunlight slanted in from outside the door, dragging the originally extremely broad figure very long and raising it several positions.
Although the face could not be seen clearly, everyone knew who was coming just from the shadow area on the ground.
And at the next moment, the shadows on the ground suddenly started to move like ghosts and animals, leaving everyone stunned.
Then, in a period of silence and astonishment, a huge fat man was seen jumping in front of everyone... Chen Chao, Guo Hao, Sun Rong, and Lin Xiaoyu were all stunned.
"..."
Now not only Wang Ling, but also everyone else can see... Today's old antique is quite abnormal!
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Old Antique's little fat face was as red as a peach blossom in full bloom, and his face looked full of spring. Everyone seemed to be able to see the sunlight seeping from the cracks in Old Antique's grinning mouth, which was so damn beautiful.
Spring is shining!
"Have you won the lottery? Or have you advanced to the five-kill super god level?" Chen Chao twitched the corner of his mouth, showing an incomprehensible expression. He felt that he was a relatively nervous person, but he could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with Old Antique...
...Then, this is not simply a problem! There is a real big problem!
Of course, Wang Ling was probably the only one among the sixty middle school students present who knew why Old Antique was so happy. Unfortunately, Wang Ling didn't like gossip, so he kept silent about Old Antique.
This really frustrated Master Erdan...
As a person who was rumored to be a good gossip in No. 60 Middle School and was as omniscient as a fortune teller, Guo Hao felt for the first time a sense of danger that a sign was about to be thrown into his hands.
"It seems that you don't know everything." Chen Chao deliberately showed a playful expression.
"Are you challenging me?" Guo Hao raised his eyebrows.
There is something else that you don’t know about?
nonexistent!
He crossed his arms, and Erdan jumped down from Guo Hao's shoulders consciously, then turned his head and pecked his white feathers. A normal parrot would always imitate words from time to time, but Erdan is a spiritual one.
Parrot. According to the self-report of Erdan master Guo Hao, Erdan can only speak when he allows him to speak, otherwise he would not even dare to fart.
And everyone obviously believed in these words, and Guo Hao also received the title of "Master Erdan". In everyone's eyes, this is probably the most outstanding person that Master Erdan has trained since he started working in the spiritual pet industry.
Pet.
"You don't even know about Lao Guqiu, do you still expect Erdan to tell you?" Chen Chao couldn't help but laugh.
"Erdan, show this guy what you are capable of! Don't embarrass our family's Spiritual Maid House!" Guo Hao pointed at Erdan and spat out his saliva in excitement. The Spiritual Maid House he mentioned was actually his family's ancestral home.
The name of the spiritual pet store.
In fact, when he entered school, Wang Ling discovered that Erdan was actually not that simple. Wang Ling privately nicknamed Erdan the Ice Sculpture because he didn't like to talk, so until now he doesn't have a few lines and remains like an ice sculpture all day long.
A posture that shows no sadness or joy, and sees through the world of mortals.
Even if Wang Ling used his telepathic function, he couldn't hear a single bit of thoughts about Erdan, which was enough to show how aloof this parrot really was.
Until now, Guo Hao's saliva has sprayed on Erdan's proud white feathers... Erdan finally couldn't bear it anymore!
Wang Ling rolled his eyes at Guo Hao in disgust, and then Wang Ling heard Erdan curse in his heart: Damn you are mentally retarded! Didn't you know I have mysophobia!
This made Wang Ling, who heard Erdan's voice for the first time, feel shocked... He did not expect that Erdan's silence setting would actually break down in this situation due to his own mysophobia... It seems that
, this is not only a cold parrot, but also a parrot with a temper.
Moreover, from Erdan’s unabashed and unpretentious arrogant attitude, Wang Ling felt that perhaps, as the owner of this parrot, everyone had the impression that Master Erdan, the master of parrot training, Guo Hao...
It seems that there is a certain deviation in the understanding of one's own parrot...