Tao Zhijie and He Xiangyu were surprised at the same time, and then turned their heads to see that the person who grabbed the horn was actually an orthopedic.
Student Pan Shihua and other students made a great call: What do you want to do with the horn?
Hu Hu. Chang Jiawei blew twice at the trumpet mouth, as if preparing to sing a song into the microphone.
Tao Zhijie's face deepened with Li Hei, and said, "Give it to me!"
"For you?" Chang Jiawei rolled his eyes at him and concluded, "I know you can't shout horns, it's useless to give it to you."
"You don't care if it's useful for me to give it to me." Tao Zhijie was anxious. Seeing that he didn't bring it, he grabbed it with his right hand.
Chang Jiawei seemed to be transformed into a loach, swiping past the opponent's palm, holding the horn firmly, turning around and running. He ran so fast that in the blink of an eye he ran to the other side of the playground like a cheetah.
The people in the surrounding countries who saw this scene flashed with surprise.
People in the National Association who have never seen Chang Jiawei exercising before are equally astonished: they never thought that Playboy might be an athlete.
Chang Jiawei hopped his legs on the grass with ease. A group of idiots, he is a spine surgeon, his graduation thesis is engaged in sports medicine research, and he is a sports medicine star from Beidu San. Last time, I told Xie Xie that I could be Xie's sports coach at any time. However, the group of people at the scene actually stopped him from helping the athletes to warm up.
Seeing this man running so fast, don't think he can catch up any time soon. Besides, he wouldn't chase after him. Tao Zhijie turned his head in a sullen mood.
He Xiangyu met his stern eyes, and the whole person almost cringed into a little glutinous rice, and he squeezed out his mouth in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, I'll go, I'll take it back with him, don't be angry-"
"Why did you bring this thing?" Tao Zhijie directed his hand out, pointing to her nose like a pointer.
Obviously, he didn't think she could get the horn back. Only after Chang Jiawei escaped, the group of people in their hospital, like the urology department of the Anorectal Department and Zhu Huicang, all gathered around to study how to use this loudspeaker to make trouble.
The character of the doctor is no different from that of ordinary people. Since there are gentle and quiet people, there must be active people. The teachers at the scene were divided into two groups. A faction like Tao Zhijie felt embarrassed and wanted to hide. The school is like Chang Jiawei, holding a trumpet like a child is happy when he gets a fun toy.
Understand why some teachers cannot get along with another group of teachers in clinical practice. The incompatibility between the two is the most tormenting.
In the end, it was this junior sister who didn't know what to think.
The sweat on He Xiangyu's forehead fell into rows, and his mouth squeaked twice: "I, I just want to cheer for Junior Brother, Senior Brother-"
with a horn is one of the common practices of cheerleaders. It's not the first time she has done this with a loudspeaker, it's just the first time she's known by Brother Tao.
This man is a habitual offender with a trumpet. Tao Zhijie's expression froze, it seems that he will have to walk around when he sees this junior sister in the future.
Seeing that brother put down the pointer and was about to leave, He Xiangyu hurriedly followed behind and said, "Brother, I'll buy you a cup of milk tea to drink, and you can kill the fire."
"Need not."
"A cup of milk tea is not expensive."
"The fire department didn't use milk tea to put out fires."
He Xiangyu was taken aback: It was the first time I heard Brother Tao tell a joke.
He is so angry that he can tell jokes. Tao Zhijie walked faster and faster.