At this time, several teachers were standing in front of the railing on the second floor, looking at the playground more than a hundred meters away, where a group of people gathered together and made a roar. Several teachers could not restrain their curiosity and hurriedly ran down.
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Wang Zixuan still held back, but he saw a group of people walking towards the playground again, condescending. She happened to see the old gangster in the crowd. Although his expression could not be seen, he was obviously walking with a proud look. So he never stopped.
Unable to bear it any longer, I also walked towards the stairs.
The old gangster said to the sportsman next to him: "The student just now is quite promising. I'm in a college. Many people can't throw more than 10 meters without training!"
The physical education teacher smiled and said: "Then do you want to compete in the 100 meters and long jump?"
"Of course, just don't default on your debt then!" the old gangster said with a smile.
"Who's defaulting?" a 100-meter runner said unconvinced.
When the old hooligan and the two 100-meter runners were standing at the starting point of the track, he saw Wang Zixuan slowly approaching, so he straightened up again and said to the physical education teacher beside him: "Wait a minute!"
When Wang Zixuan saw him running in a running race with a student, he said softly: "Do you really like to show off your strength?"
After she walked in, the old gangster took out the mobile phone, wallet and napkin from his pocket, and handed them to her: "Hold it for me, but today I am wearing leather shoes! It's a bit of a failure!"
A player next to him heard this and hurriedly said: "If you don't accept it, change your shoes!"
Of course the old gangster didn't want to run with them in leather shoes, so he soon changed into the shoes of a team member whose feet were about the same size.
"Stay here and cheer for me!" The old gangster raised his head and smiled at Wang Zixuan.
"Get on your feet, get ready, run!" the physical education teacher issued the command gun.
Then run, the old gangster began to run forward crazily, showing off his state at the sports meeting!
Gradually, I distanced myself from the two players!
Wang Zixuan still stood at the finish line holding his belongings, shaking his head and smiling as he watched the old gangster throw away the two high school students.
"Who are you showing off to?" Wang Zixuan murmured softly.
When the old hooligan once again won the first place, the physical education teacher of No. 1 Middle School no longer wanted to compete. If he got another zero, it would have a bad impact. But the contestants competed, and the school's long jump seeded athletes competed. He
Want to see if you can be surpassed by others!
The old hooligan slowly walked back to the starting line, and suddenly he missed Yang Fei'er. Looking at Wang Zixuan's angelic face not far away, the old hooligan thought of Yang Fei'er, who was like an elegant elf.
"Stop competing!" Wang Zixuan said after seeing him approaching.
"Okay, if you say you don't want to compete, I won't!" The old gangster thought of Yang Feier, his longing and tenderness in his heart increased greatly, and he had lost interest in the competition.
But the seeded long jumper was not convinced. He finally encountered such an opportunity and still challenged: "If you don't compete, you will lose the first two games, and the 1,000 yuan will belong to us!"
As soon as these words came out, some of the people watching were not satisfied. How do you say you lose? It means you didn't lose, but you just said you lost?
When the old gangster heard this, he was also angry, and the fighting spirit that had been relieved by Yang Feier's tenderness was rekindled!
"Okay, let's compete!" The old gangster took the wallet from Wang Zixuan's hand, took out 1,000 yuan, and said: "Get your money ready and take it out. I'm afraid you will default on it!"
The physical education teacher did this to his students and shook his head. When the last few students were added together, damn, they couldn't even collect the money! Who puts hundreds of dollars into their body for training in the morning? These days, in high school, a month
100 yuan is the living expenses of many students!
Wang Zixuan shook her head and said to the old gangster: "What kind of money are you comparing? Besides, it doesn't cost 1,000!" Then she said to the physical education teacher: "Let's compare 100 and get a lucky draw!"
Of course, the old gangster would not even give Wang Zixuan face, so he hurriedly said: "Forget it, 100!"
However, then the long jumper lost all face and beat the old gangster's time by more than half a second!
After the old gangster took the 100 yuan, he smiled and said: "You are still young, don't be too arrogant. Train hard and your results will improve in the future!"
After that, he changed shoes with the classmate. After changing, the old gangster gave him 100 yuan and said: "This is the rental fee for using your shoes. To be honest, if I don't change my shoes, I will never be able to run or jump."
Yours!"
The team member took the money happily and said thank you.
After everyone dispersed, the old gangster followed Wang Zixuan on the playground and said, "When is today's class? There is no class. Say hello to the director and let's go out for a walk?"
"It's one or two classes in the morning, okay, but we have to come back to pick up Ke Miaomiao in the evening. Her parents entrusted her to me, and I should ensure her safety!" Wang Zixuan said.
When the old gangster heard this, he thought to himself, in the past life, classmate Miaomiao's mother gave you a hotel. It seems there was a reason. I guess in the previous life, you also did a lot for classmate Miaomiao, just like you took her home to live with her in this life.
It's been the same for three months. Although I don't know if this is the case, sister Zixuan, you are indeed a very good teacher.
Thinking of this, the old gangster held her little hand. Wang Zixuan tried to break free, but failed, so she had to let him continue to hold it.
After walking for a while, Wang Zixuan said: "It's time for me to go to the office. Hehe, if you are tired, just go to the car and rest for a while. The seats there are quite comfortable!"
The old gangster had just played three high-intensity games, so he said: "Okay, give me the key and I'll go take a nap. Yesterday, your brother Xiaowei snored all night. I don't know why such a young child snores so loudly."
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The old gangster returned to the car, folded the seats flat, and the car became a small bed. He thought, good cars are just different, and my Pajero does not have this function.
So I lay down and felt that the seat was as comfortable as Wang Zixuan said.
Grandma, if you go back to Xijing and buy an imported off-road vehicle, it will cost at least 3 million yuan. Good cars are different, so let Feier use the Pajero as a grocery cart.
After thinking about it, he fell asleep. At some point, a hand reached out from the window and pushed his shoulder. He trembled and woke up.
"You were sleeping very deeply! I pushed you three times before you woke up!" Wang Zixuan said with an angelic smile outside the window.
A few minutes later, Wang Zixuan came in, sat in the driver's seat, and said, "Where do you want to go today?"
"Let's find a hill to climb. I want to experience the feeling of standing on the top of the mountain!" said the old gangster.
"Hmph!" Wang Zixuan snorted: "You deliberately made me tired!"
"Hey, if you are willing to let me carry you, I promise to carry you on my back!" the old gangster laughed.
"Don't even think about it!" Wang Zixuan said.
You can't climb a mountain without any preparation. The two bought a few bottles of water, a few pieces of bread, a few tea eggs and a few bags of snacks, and hit the road.
This is a developed tourist hill. After parking the car, we paid ten yuan per person to enter the mountain gate.
Wang Zixuan's body is relatively weak. Looking at the slight beads of sweat on her forehead, the old gangster said: "Let me carry you! There are not many climbers on this road!"
After saying that, with the rogue character of the old gangster, he did not let her refute, and picked her up on his back. Wang Zixuan struggled for a few times, then calmed down, rested her little face on his shoulder, and closed her eyes.
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After walking along the mountain road for a while, the old gangster felt the amazing elasticity and warmth in the two places on his back, and rubbed them from time to time. He knew that Wang Zixuan's guard against him was getting lower and lower. But he knew that if he wanted to proceed
I don’t know what year or month that ceremony took place.
Wang Zixuan felt the numbness in her chest, her face turned red, and her breathing was a little heavy, but she couldn't bear to come down, so she tightened her arms around the old gangster's neck and squeezed hard with her upper body.
"It's really terrible! Sister Zixuan, do you want to strangle me?" The old gangster moved the hand on her thigh to her butt.
call!
It's as elastic as Mayfair's.
"Yifan, let me down!" Wang Zixuan felt that she was being invaded by him for the first time.
How could the old gangster let her come down? Otherwise, wouldn't the two of them be embarrassed? Then there would be no reason to continue climbing the mountain. He pretended not to know: "Let me carry your little arms and legs! Don't strangle me again."
It’s me!”
At this moment, Wang Zixuan's body was weak and she didn't think much about it. She closed her eyes and let him carry her as if she was resigned to her fate.
Be blessed in the future!
The old gangster grabbed Wang Zixuan's butt with both hands and thought shamelessly.
However, his subsequent actions completely angered Wang Zixuan.
The old gangster actually pushed Wang Zixuan's little butt cheeks side by side!
This is not bad!
Wang Zixuan didn't know where the strength came from. She suddenly fell to the ground and said with a red face: "Yifan!"
The old gangster's actions just now were definitely subconscious, but he asked doubtfully: "What are you doing?"
Wang Zixuan raised her upper lip with her small lips, blew on her hair, spread the hair on her forehead, and said angrily: "I can leave on my own!"
The old gangster chuckled, holding the plastic bag that had been hanging on the crook of his arm, and then held Wang Zixuan's little hand with one hand. The latter struggled to let go, so he had to let him hold it again.
After that, no matter how out of breath Dang Wangzixuan was, she would not let the old gangster carry him anymore.
Finally reaching the top of the mountain, we found a big rock and sat down back to back.
The old gangster once again lamented that this body was very good. He took out water and snacks and handed them to Zixuan, saying: "Sister Zixuan, please add something!"
The two were drinking water and eating snacks. The old gangster looked at the cloudy sky and said, "Sister Zixuan, can you tell me what happened to your mother back then? Do you still remember it?"
The old gangster thought, as long as you tell me this, your heart will be closer to me.
Maybe Wang Zixuan missed his mother, so he was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "My mother was also a great beauty when she was young. She was chased by many people, but in the end she was succeeded by my father. Haha, my father was also a beauty when he was young.
He is quite handsome, but he is always worried that my mother will secretly have sex with other men behind his back..."