The next day, Wang Zixuan and Miaomiao got up very early, washed up and prepared to go to morning self-study. Of course the old gangster heard the sound in the room, so he also got out of bed, got dressed, and walked out of the room.
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When he came out, classmate Miaomiao had already washed up and was sitting on the sofa waiting. The old gangster then studied by himself and looked at this girl who had changed Wang Zixuan a lot in her previous life. She looked pretty good, about 80%, with a small face and a small nose.
He is also soft-spoken.
Seeing her silent look, the old gangster didn't know what she was thinking, so he smiled and walked to the water room. The door of the water room was open. Wang Zixuan had just put down his toothbrush and was about to pour water to wash his face.
The old gangster leaned against the door and said, "Are the steamed buns at your school breakfast good? I want to eat a dozen of them when they are just out of the cage!"
Then he continued to admire the way Wang Zixuan bent down to wash her face, with her butt sticking out, and thought to herself, if it were pressed up, I wonder what it would be like. Thinking of this, his lower body immediately propped up a tent.
He awkwardly walked out and came to a window in the living room. He looked at the newly dimmed sky outside and felt a sense of sadness.
Wang Zixuan walked out and said, "If you want to follow, hurry up!"
The old gangster reacted immediately, walked in, closed the door, and first went to the toilet to drain the waste liquid that had been stored overnight. Then he came to the sink, only to find that his towel was still hanging out on the balcony. His toothbrush had been left out last night.
After using it, I put it back into yesterday's small bag.
No matter what, he picked up the toothbrush that Wang Zixuan used just now;
We’ve already kissed her with tongues, so what are we afraid of? Even if Sister Zixuan gets angry, it’s not a big deal.
After a few minutes, he walked out calmly. Wang Zixuan glanced at him and said, "Let's go, you are too lazy!"
It's more convenient to stay at home, the old gangster sighed inwardly.
He soon arrived at the school. This time Wang Zixuan didn't let him go upstairs, so he said he would go up and take a look. He would be down in less than ten minutes, and then let's go eat the freshly baked buns you want!
The old gangster was sitting on a chair in the small garden, smoking a cigarette, and he felt as if he was in a dream again.
Several teachers recognized him, looked at him with interest, and nodded. The old gangster also waved and smiled.
Wang Zixuan didn't keep him waiting any longer. When he came down, he happily said: "Let's go, big rice bucket, I'll see how you can eat a dozen buns!"
After arriving at the cafeteria, the old gangster remembered the cafeteria in his high school. Because there were so many students, the steamed buns were steamed and piled together early. However, after being piled for too long, the buns became very unpalatable.
When the old gangster and Wang Zixuan arrived here, they had already discovered that there were a dozen gluttonous students who had come here to report in advance.
I saw the cafeteria master carrying a steaming steamer and placing it on the tiled countertop. More than a dozen students were rushing over, holding plates and shouting, "Give me a few, give me a few."
Finally it was the turn of the two old gangsters. The master looked at Wang Zixuan and said with a smile: "Teacher Wang, you are here so early today? Is this your boyfriend? He is very energetic!"
Damn, I'm famous far and wide. No wonder Sister Zixuan doesn't object to her coming to school at all, and occasionally even holds my hand. Turns out the whole school knows about it!
"Master, I'm just saying, your steamed buns look really good. I haven't had them in years. Give us 15 of them!" The old gangster held out two plates and said.
Wang Zixuan shook his head;
The master smiled and said: "Okay, I see you are also a person who likes to exercise, so 15 is probably about the same!"
After ordering two more servings of porridge and two plates of pickles, they found a table and sat down.
The old gangster ate with big mouthfuls, two mouthfuls at a time. While eating, he said: "It's so good, so comfortable. I haven't felt so good in a long time!"
Wang Zixuan didn't expect that the old gangster could be considered a billionaire now. Although he had never seen him have so much money, he still thought, wouldn't it be so exaggerated? Just a few buns?
"Sister Zixuan, this is an afterthought. When I was in high school, the school's steamed buns were similar to this. The steamed buns had a lot of fillings. When they were first steamed, they were soft and fragrant. When I took a bite, the soup from the meat fillings filled my mouth.
"Especially when I was in high school, my brain was used a lot and I was very easy to get hungry. At this time, I could just hold it with my hands and not be afraid of burning it. I could eat a few freshly baked buns. That would be a blessing!" the old gangster replied.
After hearing what he said, Wang Zixuan also felt a little hungry, so she picked up a bun with her bare hands and put it in her mouth;
"Well, that's it, Sister Zixuan, take one more bite, make it bigger, then chew it and swallow it in one gulp!" the old gangster guided.
Wang Zixuan smiled and did as he was told. After eating, he touched his belly and said, "Well, your method is good! It tastes warm from top to bottom!"
"Of course, let's continue. If it's not enough, go get five more!" After the old gangster finished speaking, he continued in groups of two or three.
Wang Zixuan felt that she had never had such a comfortable and filling breakfast. She was smart and thought, is this the power of love? Haha, when it came to love, Wang Zixuan did not dare to think about it. She felt that men and women
Talking about love between two people should be a very grand thing. Saying the three words "I love you" is more grand than a kiss.
Afterwards, the students started morning exercises. Wang Zixuan stood near the team in his class. The old gangster smoked a cigarette and stood on the track of the playground, chatting with the teacher who came up to chat with him.
It was the academic director;
"Mr. Li, thank you very much for asking Teacher Wang to come back this time. You have helped us a lot!" the director said politely.
"It's okay, this is what she should do. After all, it's not easy for students to live in poverty for ten years!" the old gangster said politely.
"I didn't expect that we couldn't block your deeds. Now not only the students, but also the employees know about it!" the director said with a smile.
What I want is this kind of effect, so that you can all automatically avoid the easy way!
The old gangster then smiled deliberately and said: "When I was away, no one bothered Teacher Wang, right?"
The director smiled and said: "Who is so ignorant of himself?" But then he came closer and said to the old gangster: "There is a male student in the class who is very close!" After saying that, he pointed to Wang Zixuan's class.
That Du Siming.
The old gangster smiled: "Then you should be careful, but don't embarrass that boy, he has a hard time. I heard Zixuan said that he is an orphan. Alas, teacher-student love is not allowed even in undergraduate courses.
, let alone high school!”
The director also sighed: "Teacher Wang has a good grasp. This student is too old and has many evil thoughts. I don't like him very much. He was the cause of the last strike. If his grades weren't good, he would have been ordered to do so."
Dropped out of school."
The old gangster sighed and thought, although I don't want Du Siming to get close to Sister Zixuan, I don't want him to be ordered to drop out of school. After all, Du Siming has his pitiable qualities. Although he has too many evil thoughts, after all, his purpose is normal and is for health.
, rather than having the attitude of going to bed like some prostitutes and rich second generations.
The morning exercises ended quickly. It happened to be English morning reading today. The old gangster knew that Wang Zixuan had to go to class for "duty", so he came to the playground and started running.
It had been a long time since I had run, and the old gangster felt that his body had warmed up after a while. He thought that in the United States, he had relaxed a lot in physical exercise and meditation, and he would take up it again after returning to Xijing this time.
After running around, he saw several students in the physical education class training, so he stopped and walked over.
Damn it, since you want to chase Sister Zixuan, you need to work harder, he thought, so he walked next to two athletes who were practicing shot put and looked at their results.
After looking at it twice, the old gangster smiled and said: "The results are not bad!"
Sports students are all quite aggressive. Although they have heard of the old gangster's deeds, they don't know him. After seeing his young face, they said: "Brother, don't stand there. You are dressed well. Let's compete."
?Who lost 100 yuan?"
The old gangster laughed and said: "Let's compete. Call your other team members. Let's compete in the long jump, 100 meters and shot put. I'll prepare 1,000 yuan. If you lose one, I'll give you 300. If you lose two, I'll give you 600. If you lose all three, I'll give you 300."
"Give me 1000", haha, what if you lose?"
The boy who threw the shot put said: "It's the same, it's the same with us, we can still scrape together this little money!"
"Then you go find someone and call the PE teacher!" the old gangster laughed.
After saying that, I saw the boy running towards the PE teacher and several students who were training for 100 meters in the corner of the playground.
Ten minutes later, although the news that the old hooligan was going to compete with the sports team of No. 1 Middle School did not spread throughout the school, teachers and students on the playground as well as family members walking all gathered together; at this time, he walked out of the classroom and wanted to
Wang Zixuan, who was walking in the corridor to see what the old gangster was doing, found that the shot field on the playground was surrounded by a large number of people, so she became a little curious.
But her curiosity was not too strong and she did not go down. She just stood leaning on the railing on the second floor and looked over there.
The old gangster thought that a man's physical fitness is at its peak when he is around 22 to 24 years old. He has never seen a world 100-meter champion who is 18 years old. Usain Bolt and Liu Xiang were 20 when they won the championship.
How old are you?
Besides, several of my grades are among the best in the University of Telecommunications and Technology. Unless I meet someone tough today, I will definitely win.
He smiled when he saw that the shot putter, who was known as the strongest shot putter in No. 1 Middle School, had only thrown a little over 13 meters.
After the shot putter finished his push, he said to him provocatively: "It's your turn!"
The people watching around burst into laughter!
The old gangster picked up the international standard shot put and shouted to the people in front of him: "Don't stand over there, get out of the way!"
No one could believe that he would throw it that far, but now that he shouted, everyone stood apart on both sides.
The old gangster still closed his eyes, exhaled, and then inhaled gently. In an instant, he opened his eyes, shouted loudly, and threw the shot put!
The next moment, everyone was stunned! There were bursts of exclamations.
A physical education teacher quickly picked up a measuring tape and measured it;
18.76!
The old gangster shook his hand and said softly: "I have actually made some progress and broken the record of the University of Telecommunications and Technology?"