Extraordinary running

"Sister, what's the name of that beauty?" He sat down next to a middle-aged woman who looked like a teacher with glasses, and asked Zheng Fang not far away.

"Are you? The new teacher?" The short-haired middle-aged woman looked at him and asked back.

"Yes, you are also a teacher, right? Please teach me more in the future." Chen Shen followed her words.

"Her name is Zheng Fang, and she is a chemistry teacher who just arrived, teaching the first year of high school." The short-haired middle-aged woman looked at Chen Shen's handsome appearance with a smile, and told Zheng Fang's situation in an easy-going manner.

"Oh, it's so beautiful!" Chen said with a deep smile.

"You're handsome too! Don't tell me, you two are a good match. Which subject do you teach?" asked the middle-aged woman with short hair.

"My, oops...why does it seem that I have eaten my stomach...sister, I'm sorry, I'll withdraw first..." Chen Shen hugged his stomach and escaped from the cafeteria.

Sure enough, behind one lie, countless lies were needed to make it up, he really didn't want to continue making it up.

I didn't expect Zheng Fang to come here to teach. Yes, she was originally a chemistry teacher. It's normal for her not to be a killer but to go back to her old job. Now her main task is to protect Mi Rou. As for her, let's see if she has a chance. If so, let's get acquainted again. After all, with my current identity, Feng Xiaomao must know except for the ID card. Others can hide it if they can, and try to prevent the man in black from finding his way.

After Mi Rou had finished eating, Chen Shen protected her all the way to the dormitory for a lunch break, and then went to class in the afternoon, watched her into the classroom, and then started his running exercise on the playground again.

After two more running timers, it was already past 3 o'clock in the afternoon. He looked at the sweeping aunt who was cleaning the road not far away, thought for a while, and walked up.

"Auntie."

"Well, what's the matter?" The woman raised her head.

Chen Shen looked at this woman with almost gray hair, and secretly thought that calling her aunt was calling her young, but it was more appropriate to call her grandma.

"Be tired, let me help you sweep." He reached out to take the broom of the sweeping lady.

He is so handsome, and he is easy to be noticed when running in this playground. Up to now, he has been secretly stared at by many students in physical education class. This will not work, it is too easy to be exposed, so he thought of this trick , as a cleaner, try to let others pay less attention. As for the running timer, two or three times a day is enough. Anyway, sweeping the floor is also exercise, and it can also exercise your body.

"Ah? Young man, do you have this habit?" The old lady looked at him with a smile.

"Well, I'm here to exercise. Sweeping the floor is also good! I'll help you when I have time in the future, and you can rest when you have time!" Chen Shen said to her seriously.

"I don't want it anymore, sweeping the floor will stain the clothes." The old lady wanted to take back Chenshen's broom.

"No, I'm a rural kid, and I've done dirtier than this before." Chen smiled deeply, dumped the garbage into the trash can, and began to sweep farther away.

"Then give it back to me when you get tired of sweeping!" The old lady walked to the stone bench next to her and sat down.

She can't believe that there is someone like her who has a special liking for sweeping the floor. She likes sweeping the floor because this school is like her home. This young man is so young, why can't he stay here if he is not fun? Can live.

Chen Shen didn't pay attention to the old lady's thoughts. He helped her sweep until the students got out of class in the afternoon, watched Mi Rou leave the classroom, enter the cafeteria, go back to the dormitory, and then went back to the classroom for evening self-study. By 7 o'clock in the evening, the school was swept away. After several times, he returned the broom to the old lady, and hurried back to Feng Xiaomao's rental house by car.

This time, it was Feng Damao who opened the door for him.

"Are you really Chen Shen?" Feng Damao stood at the door and looked at him with the same suspicious expression.

Chen Shen pushed away him who stood like a wooden stake with his hands, went in and came to the dining table, put the fast food in his hand on the table, opened it and ate.

He hasn't eaten dinner yet, so he doesn't bother to talk to this ghost.

"Say it! Are you Chen Shen?" Feng Damao followed him and asked again.

Chen Shen picked up the empty water glass next to him and handed it to him, "Give me a glass of boiling water."

Feng Damao put the cup heavily on the table depressedly, "I'm asking you something! Are you Chen Shen? How can you prove it?"

Chen Shen raised his head and glanced at Feng Xiaomao who was sitting on the sofa next to him, then frowned and looked back at Feng Damao, "Didn't I prove it to Xiao Mao, how else should I prove it?"

"I don't believe it, you are more handsome than me, my sister must be bewitched by you!" Feng Damao looked at him fiercely and said.

"Brother!" Feng Xiaomao called Feng Damao dissatisfied.

"I'm choking! Pour me a glass of water first!" Chen Shen gave Feng Damao a sharp look.

"Fuck!" Feng Damao turned around and poured him a glass of boiling water, and after he finished drinking, he continued to ask, "Can we talk now?"

Chen Shen glanced at him boredly, "What are you talking about, did you say that your teeth were almost smashed by a basketball? Or is it that you thought you could beat me, and I took off your arms and legs?"

"Damn it! It's really you!!" Feng Damao's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hands to hold his face, pinching it vigorously, "Unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"What! Let go! Didn't you see that you are eating!!" Chen Shen pushed his salty pig's hand away.

"Well, Chen Shen, can I discuss something with you?" Feng Damao laughed and rubbed his hands together.

"Say something!"

"Well, can you pass this kung fu to me." Feng Damao looked at him with expectant eyes.

"What do you want this effort for?"

"Of course I have become handsome! With your kung fu, I will definitely become more handsome!" Feng Damao looked forward to it.

"Sorry, I have to start learning this skill at a young age!"

"..." Feng Damao shrugged his head, and after being discouraged for a while, he said again: "It's okay, you can pass it on to me. When my son is born, I will pass it on to him!"

"No, this skill has to be handed down from hand to hand, and the process is very dangerous. If you are not careful, both the preacher and the recipient will be in great danger." Seeing that Feng Damao still did not give up, Chen Shen had no choice but to continue making up.

"Is that so..." Feng Damao finally gave up.

"Here, here is your new ID card and some personal information." Feng Xiaomao gave him a new ID card with his current handsome face and a portfolio.

Chen Shen took it and saw that the home address was a collective household listed in the talent market in City Z, "It's so fast, doesn't the ID card take 7 days at the fastest?"

"Nonsense! What are we doing? We're going to do this stuff internally, of course soon!" Feng Xiaomao glanced at his ignorance with disdain.

"You don't want to drive me out to live as soon as possible, do you? Let me tell you, until I find a suitable job and a place to live, I'm going to rely on you!" Chen Shen looked at Feng Xiaomao suspiciously, but didn't listen to her. What clues can be seen in the expression.