Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myself

Parents Games and children share the same track. The number of people in the first few competitions exceeded the regulations. The bustling group of people was busy, and many children were also cheering.

Wait for the 100m, 400m, and 800m to finish running one after another, the number of parents is getting smaller and smaller, and when it reaches 5 kilometers, there is an uproar, and even the onlookers retreat. , so as not to be regarded as intentional participation by the referee.

There are three people in the whole school who sign up for this.

Three people stood in front and back as assigned by the referee, and dozens of people watched the game.

The matriarch is naturally equipped with professional equipment, and the stretching posture before the game is quite smooth.

Another little male parent was wearing brand-new sweatpants, and when he saw only three people, his face was 'I'm being tricked'.

Peng Xingwang was always in high spirits, holding a small red flag and waving it vigorously.

"Big brother! You are the best! Go!!"

Ji Linqiu stood beside him eating mango-flavored popsicles, not too nervous.

"Prepare - three, two, bang!"

As soon as the starting gun rang, the three of them ejected and ran one after another.

Peng Xingwang was quite sure at first, but after watching it for a while, he became anxious: "Brother Linqiu! Why are they running so slow, I'm even faster than Brother Wang!"

This kid is as strong as his brother. Ji Linqiu picked up a small red flag and waved it, looked at the figure in the distance and said, "Five kilometers, the 800-meter track will take six or seven laps."

Peng Xingwang was stunned for a moment, thinking it made sense, but he still felt worried when he saw the little parent running straight ahead.

Jiang Wang ran slowly and leisurely in the middle, and took a picture when he passed them on the first lap.

Ji Linqiu waved the flag with a smile, indicating that you are having fun. Peng Xingwang's face was flushed, as if his whole body was exerting force, and he wanted to run up and run for his brother.

Jiang Wang thought it was interesting, but stopped halfway: "What's wrong?"

"Don't stop!" Peng Xingwang covered his head with his hands: "There is no way to stop in the middle, you go!"

"You want me to run first?"

"Of course!" Peng Xingwang suddenly summoned up his courage and said loudly in front of everyone: "My eldest brother is the most powerful eldest brother in the world!"

Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows, which was very helpful. He stretched out his hands and said, "I forgot to give a high five just now, come give a high five and then run."

Peng Xing saw that he was still stuck here and was left behind, and now he was about to die.

Tao Yingqi shook his head silently behind him.

Boss Jiang, you are too thief to avoid the game like this...

Ji Linqiu and Peng Xingwang reached out and patted it hard, Jiang Wang turned around and ran forward easily.

Probably feeling Peng Xingwang's anxiety, Ji Linqiu looked at his back and suddenly shouted in loudspeaker with both hands.

"Jiang Wang!"

"If you don't run first, go to the company tomorrow to wear a skirt and dance!"

Everyone was shocked: You don't have to play so wild!

The man turned his back to him and stretched out his hand and said ok, his legs suddenly started to accelerate.

Like a sloppy Santana walking on the road, it changed lanes and drove into the highway, stepped on the accelerator and ran to death!

Three minutes from the last place to overtake to the front, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

The little man was running in the first place, but he was rushing with his head down and a strong wind whistled past, and he was thrown behind in the blink of an eye.

This, this person doesn't speak martial arts!

How can anyone run at a sprint speed of five kilometers, rely on! !

Jiang Wang got up, his whole body seemed to be untied as much as he could, and he walked briskly on a sunny day while walking on the wind.

Ji Linqiu looked at him with a smile, as if she saw a wolf dog finally untie the rope and was so happy.

The latter two originally had their own rhythm, but they didn't expect such an unreasonable opponent, and they unconsciously accelerated to catch up.

A slightly awkward three-person race suddenly ignited.

Three parents from three classes, originally only five or six children shouted loudly with their cheeks puffed up, and then inexplicably led a large number of children to roar, and the scene was boiling.

"Three shifts, three shifts, no ordinary!"

"The fifth class is the best! Go, Daxiang mother!!"

"Big Brother! Big Brother! Experiment 1st Brother!!"

Jiang Wang’s neck was dripping with sweat, he grinned when he saw him, raised his arms generously and showed a big heart.

The children in the whole class thought they had received the affirmation from the elder brother, so they broke their throats and even started to scream.

Tao Yingqi stood in the back row and didn't see the small movements of someone in the first row, and was wondering from the bottom of his heart.

How do you feel that the boss will not only pry her away, but also pack the whole class of children.

…isn’t it?

The little man ran out of breath on the fourth lap. He stumbled a few times and wanted to leave the track and go to the grass next to him. He was paralyzed on the grass next to him. walk slowly.

Although the second-ranked matriarch was disrupted, she quickly adjusted, and she always fell behind.

Jiang Wang ran to the point where he was so excited that he forgot to count a few laps. Finally, he saw Peng Xingwang and another little girl standing on both sides of the runway, holding a red satin in his hand.

Dozens of children shouted like a choir: "Duck!"

He hurried to the air, and there were paper fireworks on both sides.

"Yeah!!"

"Brother is amazing!!"

Ji Linqiu quickly caught his arm, and walked forward along the inertia, without stopping suddenly.

Jiang Wang habitually looked back and found that Peng Xingwang and the others had lifted the red belt again.

The matriarch also successfully arrived, and the fireworks cheers rang a second time.

"Oh, I forgot to explain," Ji Linqiu said with a smile: "She won the women's championship, you are the men's championship, it doesn't matter."

Jiang Wang followed along.

"I won when the dude ran on the fourth lap?"

"I wanted to remind you, but I didn't stop you because you ran very well."

They walked together against the long wind to the bright spring. It took more than half a minute before Jiang Wang put down the towel and sniffed himself carefully.

"Does it smell like sweat? Should I stay away from you?"

Ji Linqiu took a breath and was a little embarrassed at this moment.

"You look so good..."

The man blinked.

"Do you like sports?"

Ji Linqiu shook her head neatly.

"I like the wild one."

"Understood," Jiang Wang nodded: "I'll go to practice Sanda tomorrow."

Ji Linqiu punched him with a smile.

The two circled around the back half of the playground and saw a couple leaning against each other and whispering under the shade of a tree.

Jiang Wang looked envious: "I want that too."

Then a half circle, a couple walked forward holding hands, and a child was drinking soda beside.

Jiang Wang was envious again: "That's fine, I think so too."

Without a few steps, a couple was feeding each other water.

Before Jiang Wang could speak, Ji Linqiu directly raised the mineral water in front of him.

"Drink more water and talk less."

Jiang Wang was wronged and acted like a spoiled child: "I already won the championship and you still think I talk too much."

"I want to see Teacher Ji dance in a skirt in the company - hey, don't hit me! You mentioned it first!"

The two rested for a while, and when they arrived at the team sports meeting, they had a tacit understanding.

There is a project that requires parents to carry children to fill the balloons. Jiang Wang followed Ji Linqiu after the first round of carrying, and his physical strength was not lost to him.

Peng Xingwang was a little flattered when he was carried by brother Linqiu for the first time.

"Grab him!" Ji Linqiu's eyes are quite good: "reach out! Now!"

"Look to the right! Yes! Grab her!"

"Prepare to go up enough, one or two - come back if you haven't grabbed it!"

A certain child felt wild on the back of his brother Linqiu.

Wait, isn't my brother Linqiu a gentle, soft-spoken person?

—Who is this game madman who bullies even little girls when playing games! !

That night, Jiang Wang posted all the photos Tao Yingqi helped to take on his personal homepage.

There was an uproar within the company.

Check it out! Who says bosses are clueless!

This is not all taking Teacher Ji to the parent-child sports meeting, boss, you are powerful enough!

The albums are all set to public, you are blatantly announcing family members!

Who is not yet a narcissist[21]

Three years of overtime and five years to buy a house: have you seen today's photo

Frontline correspondent: FUCK! Teacher Ji looked back at the stars with such fierce eyes, and suddenly got up!

java is the best language: Do you remember the rumors when I first joined the company, Mr. Jiang, it seems, is it?

Second-tier eaters: funnyudee! Even if Teacher Ji is a, there is no brother Jiang. I personally saw Boss Jiang take Teacher Ji to play with guns!

My God, I'm so poor: go and see the boss album! ! He posted another thirty pictures!

Frontline correspondent: ? ? ? ? Is the boss so happy today? ? He never posted anything before

When Ji Linqiu went to work in the company the next day, she saw several girls whispering in front of the computer.

"What are you looking at?"

Fu Er slammed and withdrew: "No, no, no! I'm leaving before I fill out the report!"

Before closing the computer page, a page of Jiang Wang's blog was revealed.

Seeing that the little secretary was about to be exposed, he whispered: "This is... Boss Jiang's blog."

Ji Linqiu memorized the page number at a glance, said a few words at random and left, and went back to his office to find this page.

He rarely surfs the Internet, and usually reads books in his spare time. Today, they reminded him to take a look at Jiang Wang's social account.

The registration process is very simple, you can even search his homepage by real name.

Jiang Wang has created several albums, all of which are displayed as public, and he doesn't mind being seen by others.

The first fifty or sixty photos were taken at the sports meeting, and some of them were captured just right. Ji Linqiu couldn't help laughing.

Flip back, each one can overlap with their life trajectories.

Send Peng Xingwang to school, go to the suburbs to fly kites on a spring outing, and before moving...

He stopped and stared at the computer screen.

In the front of the album, there are nearly 100 photos of Old Hongcheng.

There are Peng Jiahui's living room, the playground of Hongshan Primary School, the fried noodle stall at the entrance of the old alley, and even the tender chalk paintings on the stone road.

Like a child trying to keep all the memories, but the shooting technique and focus sharpness are all from the hands of adults.

He realized at this moment that he had to go back to Rainbow City.

In the impression of Ji Linqiu, Xingwang has long been happy and satisfied, sleeping soundly, carefree and happy every day.

But he rarely thinks about what Jiang Wang used to be, Jiang Wang when he was a child.

He originally thought that Jiang Wang is now calm and powerful, and that standing on a high place can pull anyone up from the abyss.

No, some things have not yet passed, and some obsessions always stop at the origin, which is the quiet mind of a silent child.

He is going back to Rainbow City now.