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"Missing?" Li Weidao was in a hurry and didn't control his voice, "What's going on! This will cause

a big disaster!" "What are you panicking about," the corners of Wu Guoguang's mouth curled, and he said nonchalantly, "Where is the big disaster, where is the big disaster? If something happens a long time ago, will I still inform you calmly here." "

You'd better be clear. Li Weidao said gloomily.

"Don't worry, everything is under control, and I hope that Brother Li will be calm and impatient.

"I hope you'll take care of this and don't poke out any of them. "

Have I let you down again so far?" Wu Guoguang spread out his palms and slowly clenched into a fist, "They ...... None of them escaped the palm of my hand.

"What are you going to do?"

"It won't be long before you'll understand." Wu Guoguang rolled up a handful of his beard and laughed heartily under Li Weidao's confused gaze.

......

"You are Zhang Tianling," Cheng Yi arrived as scheduled, and circled around Zhang Tianling twice, "Thin and short, you really need to recuperate."

Zhang Tianling's cheeks twitched slightly, but he couldn't help but say nothing.

"How old are you?" Cheng Yiyi asked again.

"Eight years old. Zhang Tianling said with a straight face.

"What month?"

"March." "

Oh, I'm May," Cheng Yiyi raised her eyebrows, "you should call me Sister Sheng." Zhang

Tianling's forehead was bruised, and a thousand words were blocked in his chest, and it was quite uncomfortable.

"What, don't you accept it?" Cheng Yiyi saw his disgust, "Then do you know how to do Taoism?"

Zhang Tianling didn't bother to deal with it, and only shook his head in response.

"I will, I'm older than you and better than you, what's wrong with Sister Sheng. Cheng Yiyi said confidently.

"Let me think about it?" Zhang Tianling really didn't want to waste time with her, so he simply coaxed, "I still have training tasks, and I have to finish it before class."

"Oh, then you can think about it while you train.

When it came to business, Cheng Yiyi still closed the conversation box with more interest, picked up her skirt and ran to the stands to sit.

Zhang Tianling was a little surprised by this, thinking that the little girl could at least understand some things, but she didn't know that this was all thanks to Wu Guoguang's "soft and hard", so that the naughty granddaughter would never be easy to play petty in serious matters.

Cheng Yiyi stopped, and watched Zhang Tianling's next "performance" with interest in a quiet posture that was completely inconsistent with her character, with her hands on her cheeks.

Originally, Zhang Tianling could move freely in the practical class, and no one stopped him from doing whatever he wanted to do and resting, but now he was stared at by Cheng Yiyi so intently, and he had to exercise hard in order to do all the tricks.

First push-ups, planks, sit-ups, then high kicks, backflips, sprints.

The projects on it were all on again, Zhang Tianling was stunned and didn't take a few breaths, and Su Xiaoli and Xiao Mu next to him were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Estimating that it was almost time for class to end, Zhang Tianling planned to end with a frog jump, and sweating was just an excuse to go back to the shower.

So he began to squat and frog jump along the stairs, and when he snuggled up to his side in the process of going back and forth, he listened to her "giggle" and laugh non-stop.

Zhang Tianling frowned and insisted on jumping a few times, but Cheng Yiyi's laughter seemed to be a magic sound piercing his ears, or the kind with navigation and positioning, and it all entered his ears without falling.

"Can you stop laughing. Zhang Tianling finally couldn't bear this torture and stopped.

"Did I disturb you?" Cheng Yiyi tilted her head and said seriously.

"Anyone with a little self-knowledge would not ask such a question. "Zhang Tianling didn't have a good airway.

"But where ......"

is an out-and-out long sentence for Cheng Yiyi. She couldn't figure out Zhang Tianling's logic a little, so she could only analyze it from the aspect of tone, and quickly came to a key conclusion: "You are so fierce." "

Then I'll say it well," Zhang Tianling said patiently, "Please Miss Cheng be a little quieter, I can concentrate on training."

"If you concentrate, I won't be able to influence you." "

......

" "Say that I affect you, that is, you are not paying attention!"

"......"

Zhang Tianling was dumbfounded.

It seems that it is not possible to reason well, and I am afraid that the little girl will be anxious when I complain, so I can only use some bad tricks after thinking about it.

I saw Zhang Tianling generously lift his pants and sit next to Cheng Yiyi, close to her.

No movement, no conversation, just staring and drying.

Governing others in the way of others is Zhang Tianling's philosophy of life.

Cheng Yiyi seemed to have seen through his intentions, and did not show any panic at first, and also opened his eyes wide to resist.