Of course, the shout just now came from Lu Weiwei's mouth. They watched Luo Xiang run around the 400-meter track at an even speed for a full ten laps, at first they just had a playful attitude, but later found that he didn't even have the slightest intention of stopping, the two girls looked at each other, and their hearts were not so much surprised as a little frightened.

"Teacher Luo...... Did he run marathons before?" Yu Haiyao's voice trembled a little.

"I think he runs F1, but he lost his car and had to replace his ...... with two legs," Lu Weiwei muttered, "Hey, he can't just fall out of love......, right? Probably to vent it, so that I can get out of my irretrievable love as soon as possible?"

As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Yu Haiyao, and sure enough, she saw this friend blinking nervously a few times in a row.

"You talk nonsense. Yu Haiyao glanced at her, "Teacher Luo should still be single." ”

"Oh?" Lu Weiwei grinned, "How do you know? Did you secretly investigate him? I heard from Class 10 yesterday that he was a little unclear with Teacher Junge!"

Fortunately, Luo Xiang didn't hear this sentence, otherwise it would have been a problem for Jun Ge to keep a whole corpse.

"You're talking nonsense!!" Yu Haiyao stomped her foot. "Oh?" Lu Weiwei's smile became stronger, and she leaned closer to Yu Haiyao's ear, "Which sentence is nonsense? front or back? Have you really investigated Teacher Luo? Or don't you like Teacher Luo having an affair with Teacher Jun?"

"You, you ......" Yu Haiyao's little face turned red, "I, I'll ignore you!"

At this time, Luo Xiang had already run to the twelfth lap on the playground - or rather, the twelfth lap from the two girls. He never slowed down. For two girls, this is only the level of "the teacher is amazing", but if there is a professional standing here, the result is completely different.

Lu Weiwei smiled slyly, and said, "I'm going to tell Teacher Luo that you are interesting to him." Without waiting for Yu Haiyao to react, she jumped to the side in three or two steps, surrounded her mouth with her hand in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted at Luo Xiang, who was running over here-

"Teacher Luo!"

As soon as the words fell, the two girls watched in amazement as Luo Xiang rolled all the way from the bend to the edge of the field, and the two hearts became cold in an instant. Sun Wukong can turn 108,000 miles with one heel, and Mr. Luo is worse, rolling more than ten meters with one heel. But their destinations are pretty much the same. Sun Wukong can go to the West Heaven, and Mr. Luo is almost going to the West Heaven now, right?

Both girls were pale-faced. Even if they had a conscience, they didn't run away immediately in fright, but rushed to Luo Xiang's side to check on his injuries. He got up from the ground like a nobody, patted the dirt on his body, and muttered:

"Fortunately, it's a plastic runway, not too dirty......"

It's okay to pretend.

The two girls stood beside them in a daze, not daring to say a word.

Luo Xiang turned his head to look at them, and showed a kind smile:

"You guys suddenly called me that, and it scared me. ”

The corners of Lu Weiwei's mouth twitched: "I think it's us who are scared ......."

Yu Haiyao hurriedly took out a tissue from her pocket. looked at her, as if she wanted to help Luo Xiang wipe the dust off her face. But Luo Xiang, who had no eyes, grabbed the tissue from her hand, thanked her, and wiped it herself.

Lu Weiwei rolled her eyes on the side: "Teacher Luo, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life." ”

"Huh?"

Luo Xiang looked at her stupidly, completely unable to understand why she was being scolded.

At this time, the boys who were playing football in the middle of the playground were almost to the end, after all, there were still five or six minutes to go to class. They had been so focused on their activities that they didn't pay any attention to Luo Xiang's frantic running, even his final tumbling performance failed to catch their attention. Looking at the passionate appearance of these boys, it seems that they regard themselves as the hope for the future of the national football team.

At this moment, a boy volleyed vigorously, and the football drew a beautiful arc in the air, whistling towards the goal.

As a goalkeeper, the boy swooped out with lightning speed, the bell ringed, and the world was full of love! At this moment, he was like Lehmann and Cech possessed by the soul! He was not fighting alone! He was not alone!

…… However, it didn't work, and the ball flew over his head with a strong wind and went straight into the goal.

But its momentum doesn't end there. The goal on the playground of No. 3 Middle School is composed of several goalposts, without nets. The ball continued to move forward, heading straight for the three people standing on the sidelines.

When Lu Weiwei let out a scream, Yu Haiyao didn't notice anything. She just saw Teacher Luo Xiang's hand suddenly reach over, as if to pull the hair from the side of her ear. She subconsciously tilted her head to the side slightly, but suddenly her face was hit by a strong wind, and there was a soft sound of "pop" in her ears. She turned her head to see that a football was being grabbed by Luo Xiang.

"I'm sorry!" the boys over there shouted in a panic.

Yu Haiyao looked at them, and then at the football in front of her, and the sluggish girl didn't react to what was going on until then, and couldn't help but let out an "ah".

"What's wrong?" Luo Xiang asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"Uh, oh...... No, no, no......" Yu Haiyao hid to the side, her pretty face slightly red.

Lu Weiwei waved her small fist at the boys: "Pay attention to me when you kick football!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the boys shouted with a smile, "Teacher, can you give us the ball back?"

Since Yu Haiyao was not injured, Luo Xiang didn't plan to embarrass them, and was about to throw the ball back to them, with a hard hand -

"Bang"!

The scene fell silent, and everyone focused on the deflated football skin.

After a few seconds, Lu Weiwei said in embarrassment: "Hehe, teacher, you have a really big hand......"

Luo Xiang had no choice but to pay fifty yuan to those unlucky children.

When he returned home in the afternoon, Luo Xiang did not ride a bicycle. He rode this car from yesterday morning, and he was going to find Fang Xiaoling last night, so he left it in the school and didn't care about it. Thinking about it carefully, he didn't know that his strength had increased yesterday, and he was riding a bicycle all the way, but he couldn't step on this thing, which shows that the quality of this car is still quite good.

It's just that there are two more handprints on the handlebar, which makes Luo Xiang feel a little weak. He felt that until he could really grasp his own power, he should stop tossing the little broken donkey.

He pushed his bicycle all the way home, and bought Fang Xiaoling a set of boxed autumn clothes and pants at the supermarket in Asia. Let her dress improvised, and then take her to the mall to carefully pick out the fitting ones when she gets back.

Anyway, now he didn't have to worry about physical exertion, so he pushed his bicycle and ran briskly. The closer he got to home, the more anxious he became. I don't know how Fang Xiaoling, who stayed at home alone, is doing now.

What if she chokes on water? What if she falls down the stairs? What if she gets approached by her sister?

Although he knew that the other party was already sixteen years old and was not a child who needed to worry so much, he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

In case she ...... What if it's already gone?

Because he only wanted to get home quickly, he had no time to care, and when he finally found that there were a few ill-intentioned figures behind him, it was already only two alleys away from home.

There were four people in total, and they looked out of breath. These people had been following him since he arrived at the city hospital, and if it wasn't for Luo Xiang's noticing that something was wrong, they might have followed him all the way to his house.

He turned to face them with the car, and the men also stopped, gasping from a distance of a few meters. One of them, who looked like a leader, easily gasped for breath, stood up straight, and glared at him:

"You kid is running pretty fast!

Are you guys going to race against me or what?

Luo Xiang blinked in confusion: "Are you sure? Look at you panting like a pug, I'm going to run again, can you catch up?"

"Hey!" the leader was furious, "do you still dare to quarrel with Lao Tzu? dare you try one more run! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

He rolled up his sleeves menacingly, raised his chin, and looked at himself sideways. Luo Xiang pursed his lips, his face full of helplessness.

Honestly-

He really wanted to tell the other party:

Friend, you're late.