It seems that Teacher Lu can only ask his son to help hold the child. In this regard, Mr. Lu did not deny it and said: "Xiaobing, you are usually tired of holding your child, so change someone else to hug him. If he didn't let me hold it, I would." Mr. Lu wanted to hold the child most, but his son did not. allow.
After hearing this, the others agreed with Big Brother Zhang: "Teacher, you are a patient, you can't be tired."
In order to prevent his mother from having to hug, Zhang Huayao carried the small burden by himself.
For his son, Mr. Lu, who is a mother, praised the truth and said: "He can bring children, and he has a good hand."
Yeah? Everyone's astonished eyes were exactly the same as those of Zhu Huicang, the child's father. They looked up at Zhang Huayao's image of holding the child. There was only one word to describe it: eh. This is clearly a little angel lying in the arms of the big devil.
"My son is as timid as a mouse." Zhu Huicang was frightened for his son and spit out this sentence.
Xiao Dongliang became a famous coward when he was born because of his mother's dystocia. When I meet anyone, I am afraid and cry. Everyone wondered why this timid child was not frightened by the Demon King of Chaos.
"Hug and see if he is afraid of this dad or me." Zhang Huayao said cheerfully.
How can a son be afraid of his father. Zhu Huicang didn't think much about it, and took his son back and hugged him.
This little Dongliang, I was sleeping too soundly in the arms of the boss, but when I changed a place, I immediately frowned and cried with my pacifier.
"Why are you crying?" Zhu Huicang was so anxious that he hurriedly coaxed the baby.
The people around looked at Zhang Daxiao's face: This man is really "bad", and he can kidnap a child for a few months.
Teacher Lu heard that he came at the right time, and happily took He Xiangyu's loudspeaker and said, "I'll come and cheer you up later."
Tao Zhijie covered his forehead with one hand: Teacher, don't be like her-
Teacher Lu's eyes and swords were not old, and he caught his movements and said, "Tao Zhijie, you come and shout."
don't want. - Systemic cellular resistance.
"It's a sports meeting now, and everyone has the responsibility to be a cheerleader." Teacher Lu pointed out his misconception.
Under Teacher Lu's majesty, all the students: Well, what the teacher said is right and makes sense.
"Your young teacher is cheering up while running with the students." Mr. Lu points out his troops and lays out the battlefield.
"Teacher-" After hearing this arrangement, it was Xie who was greatly frightened.
Don't be afraid. Teacher Lu put his hand on her shoulder: the new darling is going to compete with her. Teacher Lu has decided to favor her.
After inquiring about the news in the Guodu crowd, Zhang Desheng and his group of four ran back from the dormitory and broke the news: "There is a national second-level athlete in the opponent's hand, and the best time in history is 2 minutes and 25 seconds. Yingying, how long did you run before? "
She is not a professional athlete and has never measured numbers.
"It's okay. Before the competition, Shihua didn't know he could run first." A group of classmates surrounded her to comfort her.
Pan is a real athlete, she is not.
Yue Wentong said in a calm voice of the monitor: "You run away, don't think too much. The counselor and everyone will not have any demands on you."
Uh-huh. Ren Chongda nodded, it wasn't their class's competition at all, and the place was picked up, and it was completely normal not to get it. Where do you get a bunch of professional sports players in medical school.
Turning his head, he was lightly tapped twice on the shoulder by Senior Brother Cao's hand.
"Run as you feel comfortable."
Brother Cao's voice was gentle and firm, revealing a message of wisdom: if you are interested in participating, you want to make yourself run happy.
Hearing this, Xie Wanying's shoulders loosened, she couldn't help laughing, and she was relieved.