The leisurely time passed day by day, and the eleventh holiday was approaching.

"Baba ......" When he got out of school, in the car, the little guy seemed to have something to say.

"What's the matter?" Ye Xiaoyao asked with some confusion.

"That's right, our school is going to have a sports day, and Xiao Wu didn't think about what project she should sign up for. The little guy said with some distress. Starting

"Why, what project does Xiao Wu want to participate in?" Ye Xiaoyao asked with some curiosity.

"Running, long jump, high jump, these little dances all want to participate, but it is stipulated that each person can only register a maximum of three individual events. The little guy said a little unwillingly.

"You......" Ye Xiaoyao shook his head helplessly.

In general, there are basically three kinds of people in the sports meeting, one is the melon-eating masses who only want to play soy sauce and don't want to participate in anything, and the second type of people are the kind of participants who are not so good in physical fitness, but they are very active in participating, even if they can't get any good results, they will be very happy. There is also a person who has excellent physical fitness, can participate in many events, and is the ace of the class to fight for points, this kind of person is either particularly good at unique items, or is an all-round player.

And the little guy, it's just the last case, don't look at her only 7 years old, in the whole school, even if it's not the youngest, it's almost, but her physical fitness is not an ordinary stick, after all, she is a golden immortal-level master, even if you don't use aura, the little guy's physical fitness is not comparable to ordinary adults, let alone these children in the school.

"Baba, what project do you say Xiao Wu wants to report?" the little guy tilted his head and looked at Ye Xiaoyao.

"Xiao Wu, tell Dad first, do you just want to show your personal strength when you participate in this sports meeting, or do you want to lead your class to win the grade?" Ye Xiaoyao didn't rush to answer, but asked the little guy such a question.

"Of course, I won the grade, and I want to win the first place in the second class of the year!" said the little guy without thinking.

On the first day of school, the little guy volunteered to become the class president, and as the class leader, her collective sense of honor is still good.

"Then, Xiao Wu, you have to weigh the content of everyone in the class, these sports events, there will definitely be a few projects that are popular, there will be a lot of people who sign up, and there will be a few projects that are unpopular, and there are basically no people who sign up! Since Xiao Wu is so good that you can do any project, then, Dad's suggestion is that you pick two unpopular projects to sign up, get these two scores, and then report a project that the rest of the classes look strong to suppress other classes, and the rest of the collective projects, if the competition time does not conflict, then Xiao Wu can participate in all of them. Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly and said his own opinion.

The little guy listened to Ye Xiaoyao's reasoned analysis, and immediately nodded: "I understand, thank you!"

"Say thank you to me?" Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly and gently rubbed it on the little guy's head.

"Hehe, this is what Teacher Mu said, you can't just because Baba Ma Ma is Xiao Wu's relative, Xiao Wu should take Baba and Ma Ma's efforts for granted, and should always be grateful. The little one said with a grin.

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoyao didn't continue to say anything, Mu Lan was right, if a person doesn't even have the least gratitude, then what achievements do you talk about?

"Baba, when you wait until the day of the sports day, will you go to see Xiao Wu?" said the little guy with some expectation.

"Of course, Dad will definitely go to see Xiao Wu's performance, Xiao Wu must behave well, don't be ashamed!" Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly, the little guy's affairs still have to be unconditionally supported.

"Hmph! Xiao Wu will not be ashamed, he must win the first place in all the events he participates in!" the little guy pouted, and he was secretly cheering himself up in his heart.

"Then Dad is waiting to see Xiao Wu's performance. Ye Xiaoyao nodded, the little guy's competitiveness is still very strong, which can be seen from the previous games at home and the parent-child sports meeting in the kindergarten.

"By the way, the teacher asked us to prepare five cheering drafts for the sports meeting, what is this cheering draft?" asked the little guy with some curiosity.

"How can I explain this to you? This cheering script is a script used by an announcer to motivate the athletes and cheer for the athletes through the radio when the athletes are competing. Ye Xiaoyao said.

"That's right. The little guy nodded as if he didn't understand.

"In this way, you can take a look at Baidu, you can look at the content on Baidu, see if you can get any inspiration from it, and write a few points yourself. Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly, "It's really not good, Mr. Mu should have said that this refueling draft can be excerpted from the Internet, right?"

"I've said it, but Xiao Wu still wants to write it herself!" the little guy waved his little fist at Ye Xiaoyao, "Xiao Wu will definitely be able to!"

"Well, Dad also believes that Xiao Wu will definitely be able to, then, Xiao Wu is going to come on!" Ye Xiaoyao nodded, reached out and touched the little guy's head.

"Mmmm, Xiao Wu will definitely come on!" the little guy nodded.

"Huh?" the little guy had just finished nodding and was about to use his phone to search for the refueling draft to see what it was, when suddenly what happened in front of the car caught his attention.

"Baba, isn't that Teacher Mu, and that bad Shu millet that day!" the little guy pointed to Mu Lan not far from the side of the road in front of him, and Zhang Wei who was pestering Mu Lan.

"Well, it's indeed Moulin. Ye Xiaoyao nodded.

"Baba, shall we go and help Teacher Mu?" the little guy pleaded.

"Of course, Xiao Wu said to help us!" Ye Xiaoyao nodded, shaking his head in his heart, it seems that the little guy was bought by Mu Lan!

"Hee-hee, poop is the best!" said the little guy with a grin, "Then let's hurry up!"

Ye Xiaoyao nodded, drove the car to Mu Lan, rolled down the window, and said in a slightly frivolous tone: "Get in the car, Lan Lan!"

Seeing Ye Xiaoyao, Mu Lan's eyes suddenly lit up, and Zhang Wei entangled her hand, and then got into Ye Xiaoyao's car.

Looking at everything that was happening in front of him, Zhang Wei clenched his fists and looked at the direction of Ye Xiaoyao's car with hatred: "You wait, I must chase you down, anyone who dares to stop me will die!!"

Immediately, Zhang Wei threw the flowers in his hand to the ground and turned around and got into his car!

"Fauber, check me a car, the license plate number is...... I want all the information about the owner of this car!" Zhang Wei made a phone call while driving. Starting

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