bamboo horse so white

Lin Xiao's martial arts department has produced several well-known alumni, so they are strong, so they can have the best practice room in the whole school.

It made the majority of students in the same school jealous.

The basement floor of Southwest Plaza was specially set aside for their special training.

The equipment is complete, everything that one expects to find.

The reason why the martial arts department is so powerful is inseparable from their strict academic style.

The walls of the training room were surrounded by mirrors, which made everyone's faces shine brightly.

There is a couplet on the wall.

Shanglian: Laugh, still laugh, the martial arts director likes to roar.

Second line: practice, practice quickly, be careful of the head coach outside the door.

Hengpi: What to look at, punch!

The head coach of Lin Xiao's martial arts professional class is a big man, a purebred rough guy.

He is not in charge of martial arts movements. He usually supervises the teaching progress of each class, and is responsible for off-campus competitions and student consultation.

I heard that when this coach was young, he had studied literature for several years, so he spoke and acted like a cultural person.

On Friday, everyone started to pack their luggage and prepare to go back to their respective homes.

Lin Xiao was pulling his suitcase, and happened to meet the coach who was wandering outside the fence of the playground, so he said hello.

As soon as this greeting is typed, a problem arises.

The head coach walked towards him and looked at him with big piercing eyes.

Lin Xiao thought that he should have done nothing wrong recently, and stood there feeling uneasy.

"Lin Xiao, do you know why your martial arts haven't improved?"

"I don't know..."

The head coach Hong Sheng asked: "Have you seen the fire cloud when the sun sets and the geese return?"

"I have seen."

"Have you ever seen falling flowers wash away the stones at the bottom of the river?"

"I have seen."

"Then have you seen the reflection of the crescent moon in the well?"

"See you too, coach."

"This is your problem! If you don't practice hard, what are you wandering around!

Lin Xiao finally won the opportunity to go to the National Sports Center for special training, and his fighting spirit was high.

"Son, practice better and give our family a good reputation! If we are selected by the national coach, our family can have a National Games player!"

Lin Xiao crouched in his room binding books, ignoring his father.

"Brother Zhang, do you know what it means to hate a book when it is used?"

Zhang Mi squatted aside, also helping him to tie the moved books with ropes, without saying a word.

He was thinking about the airfare from here to the National Sports Center.

Lin Xiao patted the tall book next to him with his hand.

"So many books can only be sold for 10 yuan, not to mention air tickets, and there is not even enough food!"

"Are you going to sell? Can't your travel expenses be reimbursed?" Zhang Mi raised her head, her skin glowing white under the sunlight.

"Isn't it because I'm afraid that someone will miss me..." Lin Xiao scratched his head, "Should I help him pay for the trip?"

Lin Xiao sat at the airport waiting for the flight, pressed the keypad on his phone, and chatted with Zhang Damowang.

Suddenly, a call came.

He is their head coach of literature and art.

"Hey, Lin Xiao, did you see the news? Someone touched the flight attendant's butt, and after the conflict, the flight was delayed for several hours!"

Lin Xiao raised his hand to check the time, "Coach, the ticket check is about to start, come here quickly, don't worry about such things."

The head coach coughed several times on the other end of the phone.

"I'm stuck in traffic, maybe it's too late, so please do me a favor."

"what?"

"Go touch the stewardess' ass."

After the match, Lin Xiao felt that he was three degrees more handsome.

Just as Lin Xiao was standing outside the house with his suitcase in his hand, the neighbor's fat man jumped on his lap like a pug, and he couldn't shake it off.

Fatty ran over and poured Lin Xiao a glass of water graciously.

Lin Xiao raised his legs and looked at the smiling chubby boy, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

The little chubby dun'er found himself a small bench and sat down with ease.

"Brother Lin Xiao, why don't the girls at school like me?"

Lin Xiao almost spouted water.

It's only a few grades, and the love affair started so early!

He stood up and took out snacks from the cabinet, the chubby boy's eyes were shining and he was drooling all the time.

"Here's a small bag of potato chips for you."

The little chubby dun'er was overjoyed, and couldn't wait to tear open the packaging bag and gobble it up.

He quickly cleaned up the potato chips and looked longingly at another bag of strange-flavored peanuts.

"After eating potato chips, do you still want strange-flavored peanuts?" Lin Xiao shook the bag in his hand.

"Think." The little chubby pier reached out to take it.

"Do you know why those girls don't like you anymore?" Lin Xiao took back the bag in his hand.

The little chubby dun'er stopped the movements of his hands when he heard the words, and began to think seriously, looking good.

"I understand." The chubby boy seemed to have realized the truth, "They love the new and dislike the old!"

Lin Xiao rubbed the little chubby dun'er's hair.

"Pull it down, let's see how much you weigh!"

Lin Xiao got the second child in the national competition, Lin Xiao's father was very happy, bought two bottles of Laobaiganer, and called Zhang Mi's family from the opposite door to have a gathering.

When Lin Xiao came back on a rare weekend, he only played a few games before Zhang Mi took him out to eat by his collar, wrinkling his nose in discomfort.

Grandpa also has a temper.

Lin Xiao's desire to destroy was infinitely magnified, and all he could think about was the game that was stuck in the bedroom.

No matter what, you have to jump back.

Lin Xiao's father blushed, and Zhizhang added more wine to Mi's father's wine glass, as if he was not drunk and would not return home.

"Come, come, let's go, Brother Zhang, if you don't drink, you will look down on me, Lin!"

When Lin Xiao's father is drunk, he likes to preach and teach people knowledge.

No, he picked up his wine glass and said in a loud voice: "This Chinese character is really mysterious. Look, anyone with three points of water must have water, for example, river, river, lake, sea... ..."

Lin Xiao tapped Zhang Mi's thigh with his chopsticks, and snorted, "Desert!"

"Boy, what are you talking about!"

"Desert, is there water?"

"Get out!" Lin Xiao's father was dismantled, and it was very embarrassing.

"When I rolled, I didn't see any water!" Hearing this, Lin Xiao stood up and turned towards the room.

"roll roll roll!"

"okay!"

Zhang Mi watched from the side, his eyes were bright.