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【2672】Point soldiers and point generals

It seems that Teacher Lu can only ask his son to help hold the child. Teacher Lu did not deny this and said: "Xiao Bing, if you are tired of holding the child, please find someone else to hold the child. If he doesn't let me hold the child, I will do it."

Hug." Teacher Lu wanted to hug the child the most, but her son was not allowed.

After hearing this, the others agreed with Mr. Zhang: "Teacher, you are a patient, you cannot be tired."

In order to prevent his mother from having to hold him, Zhang Huayao carried the little bundle on his own shoulders.

Teacher Lu, a mother, praised her son pragmatically and said, "He is good at taking care of children. He has good skills."

Is that so? Everyone's surprised and uncertain eyes were exactly the same as those of Zhu Huicang, the child's father. They looked up at Zhang Huayao holding his child. There is only one word to describe it: Well. This is clearly a little angel lying in the arms of a big devil.

"My son is as timid as a mouse." Zhu Huicang was frightened for his son and uttered these words.

When Xiao Dongliang was born, his mother had a difficult delivery and was frightened. He became a famous coward. He was afraid of everyone he met and cried. Everyone couldn't understand how this timid child was not frightened by the devil.

"Give me a hug and see if he's afraid of you as his father or me." Zhang Huayao said cheerfully.

How could a son be afraid of his father? Zhu Huicang didn't think much and took his son back and held him in his arms.

This little Dongliang, she was sleeping so peacefully in the boss's arms, but when she moved to another place, she immediately frowned, opened her pacifier and started crying.

"Why are you crying?" Zhu Huicang was so anxious that he quickly coaxed the baby.

People around looked at Mr. Zhang's face and said: This man is really "bad". He can even kidnap a child who is only a few months old.

When Teacher Lu heard that he had arrived at the right time, he happily took He Xiangyu's loudspeaker and said, "I'll come and shout cheers later."

Tao Zhijie covered his forehead with one hand: Teacher, don’t be like her——

Teacher Lu's eyes were still sharp, and he caught his movements and said: "Tao Zhijie, come and shout."

Don’t. – Cellular resistance throughout the body.

"It's a sports day now, and everyone has the responsibility to be a cheerleader." Teacher Lu pointed out his misconception.

Under the majesty of Teacher Lu, all the students said: Well, the teacher is right and makes sense.

"You young teachers are cheering you on while running with your students." Teacher Lu ordered the soldiers to lay out the battlefield.

"Teacher——" After hearing this arrangement, it was actually Student Xie who was greatly frightened.

Not afraid. Teacher Lu put his hand on her shoulder: the new favorite is going to compete with her, Teacher Lu is determined to be his favorite.

After inquiring about the news from the crowd in the capital, Zhang Desheng and his four-person dormitory team came back and broke the news: "One of my opponents has a national second-level athlete with a record of two minutes and twenty-five seconds. Yingying, what was your previous running time?"

"

She is not a professional athlete and has never measured numbers.

"It doesn't matter. Shihua didn't know she could take first place before competing." A group of classmates gathered around her to comfort her.

Classmate Pan is a real athlete, she is not.

Yue Wentong's calm squad leader's voice said: "You run your course and don't think too much. The counselor and everyone will not have any requirements for you."

Uh-huh. Ren Chongda nodded. It was not a competition for his class in the first place. He got the ranking by picking it up. It was completely normal that he didn't get it. How could there be a bunch of professional sports players in the medical school.

As he turned around, his shoulder was lightly patted twice by Senior Brother Cao's hand.

"Run according to your own comfort."

Senior Brother Cao's voice was gentle and firm, revealing a wise message: If you are determined to participate, you must make yourself happy.

Hearing this, Xie Wanying relaxed her shoulders and couldn't help but smile, feeling relieved.


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