The object of online dating is the Bamboo Horse Movie Emperor [Athletics]

When Qiao Qisheng came out of the locker room, he saw Yang Pingping waiting in the lobby of the swimming pool. He leaned over and said, "Auntie, Xia Lin has to practice for an hour. You should go back first. I'll wait for him."

Yang Pingping smiled, and took out an apple from the net bag in her hand and gave it to him: "Auntie has something to do, go back, it's getting late."

Qiao Qisheng looked at the apple in his hand, then at the apple in a net bag in her hand, smiled, and stuffed the apple back into her hand: "I won't eat it, grandma is waiting for me to eat at home, so I'll go back first .”

"Well, let's go, be careful on the road." Yang Pingping said with a smile.

When people left, she continued to wait and see.

A few minutes later, when she saw a man walking towards him wearing slippers, Yang Pingping immediately greeted him with a smile: "Coach Cui?"

Cui Shengli stopped, glanced inside through the door, and then looked at Yang Pingping: "You are..."

"Oh, I'm Xia Lin's mother." Yang Pingping smiled and handed him the bag of apples in her hand, "Isn't today Teacher's Day, this is a little heart, you accept it."

Cui Shengli confiscated it, and suddenly realized: "You are Xia Lin's mother."

Yang Pingping was stunned for a moment, but she couldn't see what his expression meant at the moment. She couldn't help but feel uneasy, insisted on stuffing the apple into his hand, and smiled embarrassedly: "Xia Lin is young, if there is anything to trouble you Place, you take care of it, I will tell him later, let him be more obedient and practice hard."

"He's quite young." Cui Shengli smiled and stuffed the apple back again, "But he's quite talented, and he's not afraid of water. He's almost done breaststroke in a month or so. I guess he'll be able to do it in another month." Go to basic class."

Upon hearing this, Yang Pingping's eyes lit up, and she smiled: "Really? That's better taught by the coach."

"Hey, don't say that, we are coaches, we just play a guiding role, and it depends on the children." Cui Shengli said and glanced at his watch, "I'm sorry, I still have to give them lessons, and it's running out of time. "

After hearing this, Yang Pingping quickly took a step back and made a gesture of invitation: "Ah, then you go, you go."

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Yang Pingping, who had been waiting outside for more than an hour, saw Xia Lin coming out of Le Diandian with a small bag on her back. She immediately went up to meet him, pulled him aside, took off the school bag on his back, and took the apple in her hand. Pass it up, squatting beside him and whispering: "Xia Lin, go, take this apple to Coach Cui, and wish him a happy Teacher's Day."

Xia Lin froze for a moment, "Oh", turned and ran back.

It didn't take long to run back again: "Mom, why? I also want to eat apples."

Yang Pingping: "...you listen to the mother, if you want to give it, you can give it, and there are apples at home."

"Oh." After hearing this, Xia Lin ran back to the locker room and passed through the disinfection pool, just in time to see Cui Shengli who was about to leave.

He shouted while running: "Coach, Coach Cui."

Cui Shengli, who was about to leave, heard someone yelling, and when he turned around, he saw a small man running towards this side with a bag of apples. He smiled helplessly. Lin, don't run, the ground is slippery."

As a result, this guy ran more and more vigorously, and went straight to him. The key point was that he couldn't stop the car and crashed into his arms.

Xia Lin just wanted to run faster, and don't let Cui Shengli run away. How could he think of putting oil on the soles of his feet, and he couldn't stop the car after running, so he could only use the coach as a brake.

He took a step back and smiled, "Coach, I've caught up."

He raised the bag of apples in his hand, and said childishly, "Coach Cui, this is for you. I wish you a happy Teacher's Day."

Cui Shengli glanced at the apple. It was the bag his mother wanted to give him just now. It seemed that he would not accept it today.

As a result, he squatted down and took out two apples: "Xia Lin, you performed well today, this is considered a reward."

Xia Linzheng felt that it was a pity to give away so many apples, but he didn't expect that he would give himself two, and immediately burst into laughter: "Thank you, coach, you are so kind."

"Well, go back, walk slowly, the ground is slippery." Cui Shengli stood up and rubbed the hair on his head, "Thank you mother for me."

"Okay, coach." Xia Lin walked back, shaking his hand at him, "see you tomorrow, coach."

Cui Shengli looked at his little back and smiled knowingly.

When he ran out with two apples in his hand, he saw Coach Cui chatting with Yang Pingping.

He froze for a moment, and was about to step forward when he was dragged aside.

"Brother." After seeing him, Xia Lin immediately put on a smiling face and stuffed him with an apple, "This is for you to eat."

Qiao Qisheng looked down at the apple and stuffed it to him: "I don't want it, you eat it yourself."

Xia Lin insisted, stuffing the apple into the bag he was carrying: "Brother, why are you here? Didn't you all go home?"

"En." Qiao Qisheng responded casually, and glanced outside, the two were still chatting.

Xia Lin pulled him out: "Then let's go, my mother is still waiting."

"My lord is chatting, so don't go there yet." Qiao Qisheng glanced at his wet hair, took off the bag, took out a spare towel from inside, covered her head with a gentle wipe, "After taking a shower, my hair Wipe it dry, or you'll catch a cold if you catch a cold."

While receiving him rubbing his head with a towel, Xia Lin said, "It's still hot outside, so I won't catch a cold."

"Then you have to dry it too." Qiao Qisheng helped him wipe it almost, then took off the towel and stuck it on his face.

"Hey, brother, there is water." Xia Lin leaned back, avoiding the wet towel.

Qiao Qisheng took the towel to the bucket next to him and wrung it dry, and asked, "Where did the water come from?"

Xia Lin looked up at her hair, pointed at her head, and grinned: "It's in the hair."

Then he leaned over and hugged Qiao Qisheng: "From now on, brother will brush my hair."