National male god V587

Chapter 229 That classmate in front, what are you doing!
Her jumping ability is very good, and the wall is not too high.

She should be able to jump more than halfway up the wall, and with a little distance left, she grabs the edge of the wall and uses the strength of her arms to prop herself up.

How troublesome it is to climb up slowly, but she jumped up directly, handsome and cool!

This idea came to her heart, Xia Ling really planned to do it like this.

Jump over the wall and get out!

Take a few steps back to find the best distance from the wall.

Squat down and do a run-up.

Halfway through the run, when I was thinking about jumping.

A loud shout reached Xia Ling's ears.

"That classmate in front, you...you stop for me!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Ah! Want to sneak out of the wall while no one is around?!"

Xia Ling paused.

It was a very familiar voice, as if I had heard it somewhere before.

Stop suddenly and look back!
It was the guard uncle who stood guard at the school gate when she came to Xiangrui to report on the first day.

No wonder the voice felt familiar.

"The current students are really too. Seeing that the gate is difficult to get out, one or two have learned to climb the wall!"

"See if I don't take you back to the door post, call your teacher to come and take you back. Let the teacher give you a good lecture! What a naughty wife!"

"How dangerous is it to climb the wall! One hand slipped, and the other accidentally fell off. Those who hurt their hands and feet hurt themselves, and their parents hurt too! They are not sensible at all!"

Uncle Mengang's face was full of anxiety, and he muttered all kinds of things.

Trot over from not far away.

Xia Ling "..."

Wall climbing?

Is she climbing a wall?

She wants to jump off the wall, right?
Is it because her movements are not obvious enough or not handsome enough, so that he thinks she is trying to climb the wall.

Xia Ling's focus was on the word climbing the wall, and only the black face with question marks remained in her mind.

"Looking in the mirror, looking out the window..."

The phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

Xia Ling raised her eyebrows and took out her phone.

At first glance, it was an unfamiliar number from another city.

It should be Wuguan who called to remind him, now at 10:[-], there are still [-] minutes left, and the car race with the Decepticons at the Linhai City Motorsports Arena is about to start.

Swipe up.

"Brother Ling, have you gone out yet?! How long will it take you to arrive at the racing arena? Do you need me to meet you at the entrance?"

The phone was connected, and before Xia Ling could say a word, Wu Mian had already sent out a series of questions.

Xia Ling "..."

There are four and 10 minutes left, what are you in a hurry for?
It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry...

"Brother Ling? Are you listening? Or did I make a wrong call?"

Qin Mian paused for a few seconds without hearing Xia Ling's reply, and asked a series of stupid questions in a low voice.

The first time people answer the phone, they don't ask whether it is the other party, but instead ask various questions.

No one answered, but now I remembered the most basic question.

Xia Ling held her forehead, her tone helpless.

"There is no wrong number."

"Brother Ling! Where have you been?"

Qin Mian's eyes lit up, and his voice suddenly became louder.

If you didn't make a wrong call, you will be more confident.

"Not yet."

"By the way, you remember to prepare a racing car for me. I don't have one."

Professional racers who have the conditions will generally have a racing car of their own.

When it comes to some official competitions or PK with others, you will use your own exclusive car.

Xia Ling did, but she was abroad.

Even if this is air transport, it will not be returned by air transport in this short period of time.

Naturally, Qin Mian had to prepare a racing car for her.

(End of this chapter)