Chapter 9: Get Out
The head teacher praised her again, and then let her sit back amiably.
Lan Qingqing had an IELTS score of 9 in his sophomore year in his previous life, and his speaking was so good that the English teacher was ashamed of himself.
What is taught in this class today is really not difficult.
After a few minutes of listening, she began to nap.
Just about to fall asleep, he was hit on the head by the flying chalk head, Lan Qingqing didn't pay attention, pulled his clothes up, covered his head and continued to sleep.
The next moment, I heard a roar of a lion in Hedong.
"Lan Qingqing, you scumbag, why can't you grow snacks? Just after praising you, you floated? ”
"Sleep in class? Did your parents send you to school to put you to sleep? Yes? Do you want me to get you another bed? ”
"Thanks, no need." As soon as Lan Qingqing finished speaking, she saw the English teacher pointing at her with a blue face.
"Lan Qingqing, get out!"
“…… Oh. Lan Qingqing walked out of the classroom with his feet raised under the attention of all his classmates.
In the previous life, I was too restrained to live, and I always had to pay attention to my image, so I was particularly uncomfortable.
Now she is Lan Qingqing, she can do whatever she wants, she doesn't have to hold it, she doesn't have to pay attention to her image, she just needs to be happy.
After arriving at the playground, looking at the students who were active in the playground, Lan Qingqing felt the vitality that he had not seen for a long time.
After walking around the playground, she jumped onto a parallel bar and sat and watched everyone.
In the corner of the playground, a group of students are taking a shot put lesson.
There was a boy who, looking at Kong Wu's strength, threw it out only five or six meters.
There was also a boy who looked tall and handsome, and he threw it out for almost twelve meters, which immediately attracted a burst of applause.
Lan Qingqing, who was watching, couldn't help but feel a little excited.
At this time, the heat in his body began to circulate unconsciously, making Lan Qingqing feel uncomfortable being supported by something.
She simply jumped off the parallel bars and walked towards the shot put field.
After standing over, the boys on the side finished throwing it and walked up a few more girls.
The women's shot put is lighter than the men's, but it is still a bit laborious to throw.
After a few girls finished throwing, the most powerful one threw 10 meters, Lan Qingqing was cheering with everyone's movements, and someone handed the lead ball to her hand.
"Why are you still stunned? I'm just sending you, go! ”
Seeing her standing in place in a daze, someone couldn't help but urge.
"Uh-oh."
Lan Qingqing nodded and stood in front of the white line with the lead ball.
When her right hand lifted the shot put, the heat in her body also transferred to her right arm with her movements.
Lan Qingqing threw up his strength, and then planned to run away.
"Damn, I'm afraid this is 20 meters, right? Who's that girl? Which class? How do you look thin and weak, so strong? I don't know what to eat to grow up! ”
"Is she a sports specialist? How to look at the tightness of the eyes. ”
"Sister, what's your name? Which class? ”
"How did you throw it? Throw it so far! I remember my teacher said that in the world record, the women's record is only 22.63 meters. ”
"Mom, she, she, she, ......"
Listening to those discussions, Lan Qingqing secretly screamed badly, and then quickly pushed away the crowd and planned to run away.
With his head down, he had just taken a few steps out when he bumped into a person.
"Shhh Lan Qingqing couldn't help but gasp, and looked up with a slight frown.
Then I saw a familiar face.
"Gu ...... Gu Gu Gu ......"