"Are you used to it? Are you used to your fat potential?"

"Hey, teacher, it's better to be fat. ”

Xu Feng was so angry that he couldn't cry or laugh, this fat man dared to pretend not to know, he circled around the fat man.

"Okay, what a fart. As he spoke, he kicked his fat ass.

"Why don't you give me a run, and get fat, be careful, I turn you into a bruised fat man." ”

"Ouch......" called. He Feihu moved his fat body and ran slowly towards the runway.

Xu Feng shouted behind him, "Run faster, don't turn around and let everyone wait for you." ”

He Feihu sped up the speed of his feet, like a mountain of meat, and the flesh on his body swayed loosely. It's as if this fat body doesn't like his body and wants to leave him.

He ran together, and Xu Feng, who looked behind him, was happy, and then shook his head helplessly, thinking, how could this fat man pass the second round of assessment?

Although He Feihu was running, he muttered in his mouth, "People don't need to run for their cultivation, why do you have to let me run, it's really too much." ”

The other students, under the leadership of the new class leader Mo Chen, have completed the whole race.

Of course, this does not include He Feihu. Because he has already broken through the limit of "people," how can anyone regard eating as cultivation? What is even more infuriating is that every time He Feihu eats, it happens that it is really the time for cultivation.

This fat man is not worry-free at all, not to mention running slowly, and making all kinds of jokes in the process of running, making a very serious and serious thing, becoming relaxed and happy.

Because He Feihu ran too slowly, every time someone didn't know how many laps more than him would overtake him, they would cheer him on.

He Feihu felt slightly unwell at first, and occasionally tensed his face and pretended to be running hard. But in the end, he got used to it, and he never tired of it, and his face, which had been pretending to be tense, was also retracted, and he smiled when he met people, and when he smiled, he hid a pair of eyes the size of a bean grain in the pile of flesh on his face.

If someone overtakes him and forgets to cheer him on, he will shout, "Oh...... Cheer me on, buddy. ”

This sentence provoked the serious classmate, who let go of a smile, although he had surpassed him a lot, but he would still shout, shouting "Fat Tiger, come on." ”

At this time, he was left with a lonely and fat figure on the runway, and he tried his best to pretend to run again.

But unfortunately, he only felt that the fat on his calves was dragging his legs like two sandbags, making him unable to move forward. A fat body of pork belly, with the pace of progress, trembled slightly, like a small wave, a wave of unevenness, wave after wave.

Seeing this, Xu Feng shouted to He Feihu, who had not yet finished, "Are you waiting for you......, classmates?"

He Feihu heard Xu Feng shouting from a distance to hurry up, and his classmates were waiting for him...... He suddenly felt much better, and the pork belly on his body was not as heavy as he imagined.

He increased his pace and accelerated his running, and with every step he took, he could see the fat on his calves trembling, and then, the flesh of this leg transmitted energy, over his thighs, around his waist, on his belly, on his chest, and then pushed to his face, and his little eyes were so squinted that he couldn't see.

As soon as he ran to his classmates, he greeted them with a smile. The classmates also joked with him in various ways.

No one paid attention, Xu Feng's eyes were straight and round at this time, and he had a completely "what's going on?" expression.

Just when everyone was excited to greet He Feihu, Xu Feng shouted to He Feihu: "He Feihu, have you finished thirty laps?" Who told you to come over?"

He Feihu and everyone were stunned, and everyone suddenly remembered that He Feihu should not have run enough for thirty laps!

When everyone was suspicious, Xu Feng shouted, "Why are you still stunned, run away...... When did I say you ran out. ”

He Feihu supported his knees with his hands, and he was already out of breath, but under his deliberateness, his voice became like a cow inhaling nasal breath.

"Old ...... Teacher......" As he said this, he pretended to be tired, looked up at the teacher, and then buried his head in his chest.

He continued to say something that had just been interrupted by gasping, "Didn't you just let me come over?"

Xu Feng was stunned, "Did I say it?" Xu Feng remembered clearly that he didn't say this, but obviously, it was a waste of everyone's time to let everyone wait for this fat man who didn't like to run. So he got off the donkey, pretended to have forgotten what he had just said, and asked curiously.

He Feihu squinted at his classmates, squeezing his small eyes vigorously, giving the classmates a hard look.

The students understood in their hearts, and immediately followed Xu Feng's words, accosting and nodding.

Xu Feng looked at He Feihu's small movements, and his heart was happy.

But he deliberately shouted: "Nonsense, how can I talk about it, and then run." ”

He Feihu's face, which was still happy and lovely, instantly drooped down again, turned around, trotted two steps, and suddenly felt unhappy and embarrassed, and he was too tired, so he sat on the playground.

He sat down, sitting out of a lump of pork belly, holding his small mouth, drooping listless face, and staring at Xu Feng with a pair of small eyes full of complaints, "Teacher...... Please, even if I beg you, okay? I can't run anymore, just spare me!"

The students looked at the poor He Feihu, and then looked at Xu Feng's face, but no one dared to intercede for He Feihu first.

Xu Feng was also amused by He Feihu, "Then you ask the other classmates, if it is fair to them if you don't run, I will spare you this time." ”

When He Feihu heard this, the little head of "Okay, Okay ......" connected the dots, like a gourd that had been hit in the water tank. Then he looked at the classmates pitifully, clasped his hands together, and shook his strength, "Please...... Come on...... I'll give you something to eat. ”

The students saw that the fat man's drizzle had not stopped and the sun was shining, which made everyone laugh again. Immediately let go of this cute little fat man.

But someone quipped, "Don't forget our food?"

He Feihu knew that this was a classmate joking with himself again, and he also smiled treacherously: "Okay, okay...... Definitely, definitely...... When I'm almost ready to eat, I'll leave you a portion. ”

The middle school students immediately said in unison, "Huh......".

As soon as they thought of He Feihu's appearance, they felt terrible, it was really a great momentum to swallow mountains and rivers. If he starts eating, how will he still think of his share? When the time comes, don't take away the share that is his own, they will already be grateful in their hearts.

Everyone sat around Xu Feng, and Xu Feng said, "Today, we temporarily changed the class for the competition of the squad leader just now, and gave a lesson on weapon restraint and plastic surgery. ”

This is Xu Feng's consistent teaching style, and his classes have never had a fixed format. Unlike most teachers, who strictly follow the syllabus submitted to the school's academic affairs office every semester to teach students, his classes are always full of randomness and spontaneity.