The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

Yan Xinguang ignored him and walked quickly all the way. By the time he got to the playground, there had already been a phalanx lined up there several times.

Seeing them, Tangning's head grew dizzy, "Yan Shen is here, but where did Zhang Caijun go?? Damn it, he's trying to mess with me!"

Zhang Caijun is probably still fainting on the sofa in the science and technology building right now, and he doesn't know how long he will wake up after being fainted.

Wu Jing thought of Zhang Caijun's appearance when he was gay just now, and suddenly lost the mood to explain to him, and snorted coldly.

Tangning: "What are you talking about?"

Wu Jing hurriedly said: "It's nothing, hey, I'll help you bring Teacher Yan back anyway."

"No, this is still missing a corner."

Tang Ning struggled to death, Wu Jing looked at the two girls holding signs at the front of the row, suddenly had an idea, and slapped Tang Ning on the shoulder, causing him to let out an "ow".

Wu Jing: "I thought of a way!"

"Tell me?"

Yan Xinguang had already reached the last row of the phalanx, and stood next to Duan Changhan.It was time to rest now, and everyone was standing crookedly, but his back was straight, one leg was slightly bent, and he stood with his arms folded.

Because he seldom came to teach physical education, many people were surprised to see him coming. From time to time, people would come to talk to him, and Yan Xinguang responded to each one with ease.

But even so, the reserved arrogance on his body was still out of tune with the crowd.

Wu Jing watched from afar and pointed in that direction: "Don't you think that Teacher Yan shouldn't be standing here?"

Tangning took a look, nodded in agreement, and said in a low voice, "Well, I really didn't mean to belittle Brother Han, but they are also so tall, why is Yan Shen so outstanding..."

Wu Jing hehe: "So, you understand?"

Tangning: "???"

The solution Wu Jing came up with was to ask Yan Xinguang to replace Chen Shu and Yu Jia to raise the sign.

Teacher Yan's appearance and posture are definitely worthy of the position of representing the image of the first (two) class of senior high school, and he is a boy, so there is no problem of lifting. Wu Jing recalled that he was throwing a dumbbell with one hand Look, there is no doubt that he can raise the class card to the sky while kicking a standard goose step.

Tangning had no objection to Yan Xinguang's external conditions, but, "Are you sure he is willing??"

"Is there any willingness or not? I can leave him alone. When the organization needs him, he has to go..."

Before the words fell, there was a burst of exclamation of "Wow" from the crowd, accompanied by Liu Lei's familiar scream at [-] decibels: "Master Jing!!!"

Wu Jing's eardrums were about to explode, so he ran over to have a look, "What's wrong?"

I saw the boys were surrounding the crane that stood out from the crowd, and when they saw Wu Jing coming, they pushed him to the middle so that he and the crane stood together.

He didn't say a word, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Wu Jing with the others in leisure time.

Yao Bin pointed at him, his fingers were trembling, and he was heartbroken, "Master Jing, I really didn't expect that I have been friends with you for so many years, and I can't match Yan Dashen's golden thigh attack in just a few dozen days .”

Wu Jing: "..."

Wu Jing: "Speak well, don't talk about cross talk, okay?"

Liu Lei didn't talk too much, so he asked him to take a closer look at Yan Xinguang.

Wu Jing really felt very strange about this scene, and he had a sense of panic that he was clearly hiding in the crowd, but was locked on by the spotlight.

In particular, two people were locked at once.

Wu Jing looked back at Yan Xinguang, and suddenly remembered that after Teacher Yan changed his clothes, he hadn't had a good look at them yet.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he began to look at Yan Xinguang unscrupulously.

From the legs to the waist, from the waist to the chest, and finally to the face, and then to the eyes...

Eye? !

The two of them stared at each other for a few seconds.

Three seconds later, Wu Jing immediately looked away, fell back to his chest, and glanced at his sleeve by the way.

The next moment, he was blinded by the light of roses embroidered with gold thread on Yan Xinguang's neckline.

Rose.

Um? ?Wait a moment!

Yao Bin patted him on the shoulder, "Tell me, how long have you been plotting against the Great God. Others don't get this kind of treatment. I know that the pattern embroidered by Aunt Zhou is not your family, so you don't have the honor to wear it."

... It's really not that I have plans for him, it's entirely that my mother has plans for him!

Wu Jing was stunned, unable to argue, so he was labeled as an attempt to bribe a great god, but he was even more shocked: he really couldn't figure out what kind of show operation Ms. Zhou Shuyun was doing. Could it be that there were too many fabrics?Still itching? ?

In other words, he is no longer the only little boy Mommy kisses, and Yan Xinguang is her illegitimate son living outside?Otherwise, there is no way to explain why Ms. Zhou would embroider the Wu family's proprietary gold thread roses on other people's clothes.

Wu Jing's face was red and green, so exciting, he turned to look at Yan Xinguang.

Yan Xinguang happened to be looking at him too, and when he saw him looking over, he actually curled the corners of his mouth and blatantly showed a provocative smile.

Wu Jing's whole body froze from his smile, and he was in a trance, until he was patted vigorously on the shoulder by Liu Lei, before he came back to his senses.

Yan Xinguang, dare to provoke me?

He was about to die of anger, and was about to stare back aggressively, but in the end, the person had already turned his back, bent slightly, and was talking to another person in a low voice.

Liu Lei started to talk to each other: "Okay, who knows that the master is indeed a master. It is understandable that Jingye's mother takes special care of people."

The boys were making a fuss, and someone started talking about cross talk again. Wu Jing became furious, shouted loudly, and threw Yao Bin over the shoulder.

When Zhang Caijun was about to leave school that day, he returned to the classroom with a gloomy face, with obvious bruises on his cheekbones.

When he came in, Lao Mao was writing on the blackboard. Seeing his face, he was stunned. He quickly waved his hand for everyone to study by themselves, and went out with his arms around his shoulders to inquire about him.

A top student like Zhang Caijun must be the favorite of teachers in various subjects. Wu Jing was afraid that he would reveal something, so he stretched his neck to take a look. No one slapped him in the face, did he?

Su Zhiye sat in the middle of the back, looked out a few times, and retracted his head like a small animal.

From then on, Zhang Caijun didn't come to the phalanx rehearsal. Tangning was relieved to avoid having to form again.

When Wu Jing went back that night, he acted out what happened at school to Zhou Shuyun, trying to highlight that he had lost face in front of his classmates, and his face turned red with anger.

"Mom! Tell me why you did this! I'm ashamed to death!"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Shuyun's reaction was bigger than his, and she gave her son a disapproving look, "Who did you lose? You look good in clothes, and he also looks good in clothes, so it's all good if they look good? The students also praised me, Who have you lost?"

Ms. Zhou's divine logic has always been effective against Wu Jing. He was so dumbfounded by the training that he forgot what to ask and didn't dare to ask again.

When Wu Jing's 20-day egg stacking record was finally broken, C City No. [-] High School finally ushered in the annual autumn sports meeting.

The sports meeting is always the favorite large-scale event for high school students. Those with sports are busy warming up, and those without sports are busy cheering for their gods and goddesses. The snacks of the day are also very happy.

Class one (two) of high school undoubtedly became the most eye-catching scenery of the opening ceremony, not only because of their high-end class uniforms, but also because the placard holder was the only boy in more than 40 classes.

And this boy's reputation is not small, he is the precious top student in the eyes of the teacher, the male god in the eyes of all the girls in the school, and the mysterious person of the third middle school with countless halos in the eyes of more people.

Therefore, when the phalanx with Yan Xinguang at the head and Wu Jing at the head (because of his height) appeared, it earned enough stares and screams.

Wu Jing suddenly felt that when walking with Yan Xinguang, it was a very pleasant thing to receive double gaze and admiration (?).

Yao Erniu laughed very foolishly in the stands, and waved at them exaggeratedly.

Wu Jing thought to himself as he walked, people can see everything after living for a long time. He thought that Teacher Yan would definitely refuse the honor of holding a placard, and it would take a lot of effort to convince him. It was so refreshing to think of agreeing.

He stared at Yan Xinguang's hand holding the card, slender and powerful, and the delicate cuff was surrounded by the same golden thread as his own, and he was not without emotion--buying or something is also useful to the master.Just for this suit, Teacher Yan is short-handed.

After the opening ceremony, the entire stadium was in a state of wild horses, and Wu Jing was about to be overturned by the tide of crowds. When he realized it, he was dragged all the way to the stands by Yao Bin and the others.

Several people found a seat near the front and sat down, and it was clear that Duan Changhan on the runway was already warming up.

Duan Changhan signed up for the men's 100 meters, which is said to be his strong point, and the first day was the first match of the group stage, and the opponents were all rookies.

He led the way almost with an overwhelming advantage, until he raised his arms and hit the finish line coquettishly with his chest muscles, the playground gave out the first large-scale cheers since the start of the sports meeting.

Liu Lei also watched ghostly cries and wolf howls, shouted that brother Han is awesome, and squeezed into the group of girls who brought Duan Changhan water with small steps.

Wu Jing looked left and right, but he didn't see the person he was thinking of, so he asked Yao Bin, "Where's Teacher Yan? Didn't he also sign up?"

"Ah? I don't know about this, you wait, I'll get the roster and have a look."

Not long after, the two stared at the list of names and projects on the roster, looked at each other, and were speechless for a while.

Yan Xinguang, shoot.

Yao Bin: "To tell you the truth, I didn't know there was a shooting event before the Third Middle School Games."

Liu Lei didn't know when he came back. He poked his head out to look at the side, and said, "Yes, there are, but usually it's very watery, and no one pays attention to it. This year, it must be very different."

Wu Jing thought of Yan Xinguang holding a pistol in a training room, relaxed and at ease, and felt dizzy before his eyes, and said, "Teacher Yan, you are really aggressive."

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-11-1522:19:04~2019-11-1623:51:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Modoro Okinai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!