School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 80 Who Is Stupid?

Chapter 80 Who Is Stupid?
Gong Aojie raised his eyes to look at her, was silent for a long time, and finally asked: "Do you teach?"

Hearing the boy's cold voice, Tong Luoluo's little heart trembled violently, subconsciously took two steps back, and nodded in fright: "Of course! Of course!"

Five minutes later, Gong Aojie rallied and learned to ride a bicycle, and the voices of boys and girls echoed throughout the venue.

……

initial
"Master Gong, hold your hands up!"

"Stupid, I must have fixed it, there is definitely something wrong with this bike!"

"..."

Mid-term
"Young Master Gong, please slow down when turning a corner, don't stop and keep stepping on!"

"My young master has long legs and rides so fast, can you blame me? But you, with short legs, of course ride slowly... Ah! There is something wrong with this bike! There is something wrong!"

Late
"Young Master, Young Master Gong, can you listen to my instructions carefully? You still can't do it after teaching me so much. You're too stupid..."

"Who is stupid?!"

Tong Luoluo froze for a second: "I'm stupid..."

……

Half an hour later, Gong Aojie hadn't learned how to use a bicycle, but he had mastered the technique of preventing falls. Even if the car rushed towards a certain place, he could safely escape from the bicycle.

Tong Luoluo's patience was also worn out, her little face was gloomy, but she didn't dare to scold Young Master Gong, so she could only complain in a low voice: "I have never seen such a stupid person, even more stupid than me!" ..."

Unexpectedly, this sentence was just heard by Gong Aojie who was walking towards her, the boy's pretty brows frowned instantly, and he said in a somewhat threatening tone: "Stupid, what are you talking about?!"

Tong Luoluo was taken aback, and immediately argued: "No, I didn't say anything!"

"Stupid, I suspect that you are trying to trick me on purpose." The boy's tone was somewhat menacing.

Tong Luoluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the conscience of heaven and earth, she was really wholeheartedly teaching the devil to ride a bicycle, obviously the devil himself was stupid, but he blamed her for not teaching him well...

"Master Gong, I don't have one, it's a bicycle... Bicycles are too difficult to learn..."

Asshole, she really doesn't want to say such things against her will, it's obvious that someone is too stupid in this respect...

"In this way, when I ride the bike, you sit in the back. As long as I can't ride well, you will be unlucky, because I will jump off the bike early. Let's see if you dare to teach me well!"

Tong Luoluo only felt like a thunder rumbled above her head, and she stared at Gong Aojie dumbfounded.

Demons... proper demons!

But the devil didn't dare to disobey, so Tong Luoluo sat obediently on the back seat of the car, clenched his hands tightly, and his heart fluttered.

Looking at the devil's riding skills just now, she felt that she "has a short life"!
But the strange thing is that after she sat on it, the demon seemed to have found some trick, and even rode for a long distance.

With his smooth riding skills, Tong Luoluo's heart calmed down a little bit.

However, at this moment, the car suddenly rushed towards the basketball hoop. Seeing that it was about to hit the basketball hoop, Gong Aojie suddenly turned around, and the car immediately rushed to the side.

The speed of the car was very fast, Gong Aojie immediately jumped out of the car reflexively.

The moment the demon jumped down, looking at the wall that was rushing towards her in front of her, Tong Luoluo almost collapsed, and her frightened howling echoed throughout the gymnasium...

"Oh!"

The bicycle hit the wall with a loud bang.

Tong Luoluo closed her eyes tightly. She felt that she fell down the moment the car hit the wall, but the strange thing was that she didn't feel as painful as she imagined...

(End of this chapter)

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