At this time, several teachers were standing in front of the railing on the second floor, looking at the playground more than 100 meters away, and a group of people gathered together. A few teachers couldn't contain their curiosity and hurriedly ran down.

Wang Zixuan still held back, but he saw a group of people walking towards the playground again, condescending, she happened to see the old rascal in the crowd, although she couldn't see the expression, but she was obviously a little complacent when she walked. So I couldn't hold it anymore and walked to the staircase.

The old hooligan said to the sports next to him: "That student just now is still quite promising, I am in college, many people are not trained, it is difficult to throw 10 meters!"

The physical education teacher smiled: "Then are you still better than the 100 meters and the long jump?"

"Of course, if only you don't pay your bills!" laughed the old rascal.

"Who's going to pay the bill?" said one 100-meter runner, unconvinced.

When the old rascal and the two 100-meter runners were standing at the beginning of the track, he saw Wang Zixuan slowly approaching, so he straightened up again and said to the physical education teacher on the side: "Wait!"

Wang Zixuan saw that he was running in a race with the students, and said softly: "Do you like to be strong like this?"

When she walked in, the old rascal took out his mobile phone, wallet, and napkin from his pocket and handed it to her: "Help me hold it, but I'm wearing leather shoes today!

When a player next to him heard this, he hurriedly said, "If you don't accept it, change your shoes!"

Of course, the old rascal didn't want to run with them in leather shoes, so he would change into the shoes of a team member with about the same foot.

"Stay and cheer me on!" the old rascal raised his head and smiled at Wang Zixuan.

"Ready, ready, run!" the PE teacher commanded.

Then run, the old rascal began to run forward in a frenzy, using his form at the sports meeting!

Gradually, I distanced myself from the two players!

Wang Zixuan was still standing at the finish line with his belongings, shaking his head, smiling as the old rascal shook the two high school students away.

"Who are you going to show this for?" Wang Zixuan muttered softly.

When the old rascal won the first place again, the physical education teacher of the first middle school did not want to compare, and if he compared, if he got another zero egg, it would have a bad impact. But the contestant has to compare, and the seeded player in the school long jump has to compare, and he has to see if he can be surpassed by others!

The old rascal slowly walked back to the starting line, and suddenly missed Yang Fei'er a little, looking at Wang Zixuan's angelic little face not far away, the old rascal remembered Yang Fei'er, who was like an elegant elf.

"Don't compare!" Wang Zixuan said after seeing him approach.

"Okay, if you say it's not comparable, it's not comparable!" The old rascal thought of Yang Fei'er, and the longing and tenderness in his heart increased greatly, and he had lost interest in the game.

But the seeded player in the long jump was not convinced, he finally encountered this opportunity, and still challenged: "If you don't compete, you will lose the first two games, and 1,000 yuan will be ours!"

As soon as these words came out, some onlookers were not satisfied. How do you call it a loss? It means that you didn't lose, and you said that you lost with one mouth?

When the old rascal heard this, he was also angry, and the fighting spirit that had been dissolved by Yang Fei'er's tenderness was ignited again!

"Okay, it's better than that!" The old rascal took the wallet in Wang Zixuan's hand, took out 1,000 yuan, and said, "You prepare the money and take it out, I'm afraid that you will pay the bill!"

The physical education teacher shook his head when he did this to his students, and the last few students were all together, and they couldn't even make up the money! Who stuffed hundreds of dollars into their training bodies in the morning? In these days, in high school, 100 yuan a month is the living expenses of many students!

Wang Zixuan shook her head and said to the old rascal: "What kind of money is compared, besides, it doesn't need 1000!" Then she said to the physical education teacher: "Just compare 100, just have a lottery!"

Of course, the old rascal would not even give Wang Zixuan face, and hurriedly said: "Forget it, 100!"

However, then the long jumper lost face, and it was more than half a second more than the old rascal's score!

After the old rascal took the 100 yuan, he smiled and said, "You are still young, don't be too arrogant." Train hard, and your grades will improve in the future!"

After speaking, he changed his shoes with that classmate, and after changing, the old rascal gave him 100 yuan and said, "This is the rental fee for your shoes, to be honest, if I don't change my shoes, I will definitely not be able to run, and I will not be able to jump yours!"

The team member happily accepted the money and said thank you.

After everyone dispersed, the old hooligan followed Wang Zixuan on the playground and said, "What time is today's class?

"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, I should ensure her safety!" Wang Zixuan said.

When the old rascal heard this, he thought to himself, in the previous life, Miao Miao's mother gave you a hotel, it seems that there is a reason, I think in the previous life, you also did a lot for Miao Miao, just like taking her home to live for three months in this life, although I don't know if this is the case, but Sister Zixuan, you are indeed a very good teacher.

Thinking of this, the old rascal held her little hand, and Wang Zixuan broke free, but he didn't succeed, so he 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're tired, go to the car to rest for a while, the seats there are still quite comfortable!"

The old rascal had just played three high-intensity competitions, so he said: "Okay, give me the key, I'll go to sleep, yesterday your brother Xiaowei snored for a night, I don't know why such a young child snores so loudly!"

The old rascal went back to the car, and when he laid the seats flat, the car became a small bed, and he thought, a good car is different, and my Pajero doesn't have this function.

So I lay down and felt that the seat was really as Wang Zixuan said, very comfortable.

Grandma's, go back to Xijing to buy an imported off-road, at least more than 3 million, a good car is different, Pajero will let Feier buy a vegetable car.

Thinking about it, he fell asleep, and I don't know when, a hand reached out from the window, pushed his shoulder, and he trembled, and woke up.

"You slept very deeply! I pushed you three times before I 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?"

"Find a hill to climb, I want to experience what it's like to stand on the top of a mountain!" said the old rascal.

"Hmph!" Wang Zixuan snorted: "You deliberately make me tired!"

"Hehe, if you're willing to let me carry you, I'll take you on my back!" the old rascal laughed.

"Don't think!" Wang Zixuan said.

The two of them bought a few bottles of water, a few pieces of bread, a few tea eggs, and a few bags of snacks, and set out on the road.

This is a tourist hill that has been developed, and the car is parked, and one person spends ten yuan to enter the mountain gate.

Wang Zixuan's body was relatively weak, looking at the slight beads of sweat on her forehead, the old rascal said: "Let me carry you! There are not many mountaineers on this way!"

After speaking, with the scoundrel character of the old rascal, he didn't let her refute, and carried her on his back, Wang Zixuan struggled a few times, then calmed down, leaned his little face on his shoulder, and closed his eyes.

After walking like this for a while, the old rascal felt the two amazing elasticity and warmth on his back, and rubbed it around from time to time, knowing that Wang Zixuan's vigilance against him was getting lower and lower. But he knew that if he was going to perform that ceremony, he didn't know what year or month it would be.

Wang Zixuan felt the tingling sensation coming from his chest, his little face turned red, and his breathing was a little heavy, but he was reluctant to come down, so his hands around the old rascal's neck tightened, and his upper body squeezed hard.

"It's really terrible!Sister Zixuan, do you want to strangle me?" the old rascal moved the hand on her thigh to the little ass.

Call!

It's just as resilient as Phil's.

"Yifan, let me down!" Wang Zixuan felt that he had been invaded by him for the first time.

How could the old rascal let her come down, otherwise, wouldn't the two of them be embarrassed? Then there would be no reason for the mountain to continue climbing. He pretended not to know: "Your little arms and legs, let me carry them!

Wang Zixuan's body was weak at the moment, and he didn't think much about it, closed his eyes, and let him carry it as if he was resigned to his fate.

Blessed are you in the future!

The old rascal grabbed Wang Zixuan's little ass with both hands, thinking shamelessly.

However, his subsequent actions completely angered Wang Zixuan.

The old rascal actually broke Wang Zixuan's little buttocks side by side!

It's got it!

Wang Zixuan didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly fell to the ground, and said with a red face: "Yifan!"

The old rascal's action just now was definitely subconscious, but he wondered, "What are you doing?"

Wang Zixuan covered his upper lip with his small lips, blew down, blew the hair on his forehead away, and said angrily: "I can go by myself!"

The old rascal laughed, lifted the plastic bag that had been carried in the crook of his arm in his hand, and then grabbed Wang Zixuan's small hand with one hand, the latter struggled and could only let him hold it again.

After that, no matter how angry Wang Zixuan was, he didn't let the old rascal carry it.

When they finally reached the top of the mountain, they found a large rock, and the two sat down back to back.

The old rascal once again sighed that this body plate was very good, he took out water and snacks and handed them to Wang Zixuan, and said, "Sister Zixuan, add it!"

The two drank water and ate snacks, and the old rascal looked at the cloudy sky and said, "Sister Zixuan, can you tell me about your mother's events back then, do you remember?"

The old rascal thought that if you told me this, your heart would draw closer to me.

Wang Zixuan may have missed his mother, so he was silent for a while, and said slowly: "My mother was also a big beauty when she was young, and she was chased by many people, but in the end she was succeeded by my father, hehe, my father was also very handsome when he was young, but he was always worried that my mother would secretly carry him behind his back and get along with other men..."