Campus Extreme Madman

The chairman glanced at more than ten coaches and said, "Who are you going to challenge Ximenyu?, let this student Song see the strength of our Taekwondo!"

A coach in red stood up and said, "Chairman, let me go!"

"Okay, tomorrow you call your disciple and give the challenge to Ximen Yu!"

"Yes, chairman!"

"Student Song, regarding your retirement, can you think about it again, and after the challenge is over, if you think our taekwondo is still not strong enough, then it is not too late to withdraw from the club!" The chairman asked Song Zihao and the two.

"Yes!" Song Zihao nodded.

...

"Miss, haven't you eaten breakfast yet? Why did you bring breakfast to school?" Tang Xian'er's driver asked.

At this moment, it was half past seven in the morning. Tang Xian'er took her own car and went to school. The breakfast she brought to Ximen Yu was seen by the driver.

"I like it, I'm happy!" Tang Xian'er said, flicking the child's temper, and his face was red, so she didn't dare to know that the driver brought breakfast to a boy, otherwise the driver would definitely go home and tell her mother! , Her mother and her aunt's gang, the most likely to manage seven and eight, and, very snobbish, if they know Ximen Yu, they will definitely educate endless! .

Tang Xian'er packed breakfast in her schoolbag.

At the moment, Xiaomi was in a bus and had arrived at Donghai No. 1 Middle School. He bought six buns at the school entrance selling buns, added a bottle of breakfast milk, and then packed it in a schoolbag to the class.

And Ximenyu is studying hard at the corner of the playground! .

Similarly, at six o'clock this morning, the squad leader could not wait to crawl out of the bed and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

Seeing how her face is, I ate Ximenyu's chicken liquid again yesterday.

"Hey, hey!" The class leader saw his face, which was better than yesterday. He smiled happily and secretly said: "It seems that my guess is correct. Ximenyu's chicken liquid can really be beauty, yeah , Find Ximenyu today to eat again!"

When eating in the morning, the squad leader’s mother glanced at the squad leader several times.

"Mom, why are you looking at me?" the squad leader asked in confusion.

"Hong Yan, how do you feel, in the past two days, the acne on your face has dimmed a lot?", Yang Hongyan's mother asked.

The squad leader was shocked, and even his mother noticed it! .

"Hongyan, tell your mother, what ointment did you use? I have to check to see if there are any hormones or not, and whether there will be any sequelae left!"

"Mom, I didn't use ointment!"

"Then why the signs of your face are getting better, it's impossible, it must be some ointment you secretly used! Hurry up! My mother is afraid that you will use any medicine and break your body!"

"Mom, why do you care so much!"

How dare the squad leader dare to be known by her mother, because she ate chicken liquid from a man. If her parents knew that her daughter's face began to get better, it is the reason for eating chicken liquid, I am afraid that she will be killed! .

The squad leader shivered and could not be known by his parents, nor could he be killed by his parents.

No matter what the monitor's mother asks, the monitor does not say anything.

"Mom! I'm going to school!" The monitor took the schoolbag and ran away! .

When fifteen minutes before class,

Ximenyu returned to the class.

Seeing Ximenyu come back, Tang Xian'er immediately opened the drawer and prepared to bring breakfast out to Ximenyu.

"Ximenyu, you come back from school, eat it! I bought you breakfast!"

"Uh!" Tang Xian'er's hand stopped, and half of the breakfast that had been taken out was hurriedly put back in the school bag! , Feeling very embarrassed: "Gosh, Xiaomi also bought breakfast for Ximen Yu!"

"Xiaomi, why did you buy me breakfast again!"

"You haven't eaten breakfast, what's the politeness, eat it!" Ximenyu seemed to be very kind, but he didn't know that Xian'er also brought him breakfast in the schoolbag, but Xiaomi had already brought it out. How dare not take it out again. It's awkward.

Tang Xian'er looked at Ximen Yu with eyes full of grievances, but he could not give him the breakfast he had brought carefully.

"Xian'er, have you ever eaten? Or else, have another bun?" Ximen Yujian Xian'er looked at her and took out a bun.

"I’ve eaten at home! You eat slowly! Don’t choke!"

Ximenyu said to Xiaomi: "Xiaomi, how much is this? I can't eat yours every day!"

"It doesn't cost much money, what embarrassment!, don't mention the money later, hurt your feelings!"

"This is what you call me so embarrassed, I am a big man, eating you!"

"Eat your head, just a breakfast, maybe I have something to ask you for help in the future, so don't be polite, I will bring you breakfast by the way!"

"what!"

Xiaomi looked at Xian'er and asked, "Xian'er, what do you think! He is so diligent in reading. I'll buy him breakfast. It should be fine!"

Tang Xian'er looked at her schoolbag with eyes, and the place where the drum came out was the milk she brought.

"Yes!, what's the matter, between classmates, help each other!" Xian'er said grievously, she wanted to eat Ximen Yu only for the breakfast she brought, woo, now where are you embarrassed to grab Xiaomi! If they were seen by the classmates, both of them brought breakfast to Ximen Yu, and they were ashamed! .

"Yes! Ximenyu, then stop being so polite!"

"Ah! Thank you!" Since Xian'er said nothing, then Ximen Yu did not refuse, but Xian'er didn't object to see Xi Menyu, but he stomped his feet fiercely and looked at Xi Menyu with his mouth. I went back.

Ximenyu didn't even notice the grievances in Tang Xian'er's eyes and happily ate Xiaomi's bun milk.

After the class, Song Zihao was waiting for one morning and secretly said: "Strange, isn't it that Han Taekwondo's coach is going to challenge Ximen Yu? How come there is no movement? Haven't you come yet?"

Song Zihao had been waiting, and finally, in the fourth class in the morning, he had arrived.

A middle-aged man in Taekwondo track suit, about thirty years old, walked into the class. It happened that the last class was Mr. Qin's class.

"Hello, may I ask who you are looking for?" Qin Bing looked at this man in Taekwondo Dou with doubt, what did he want to show? , Not in the training hall, what kind of clothes to wear! , Show that he is practicing Taekwondo? .

"Hello, teacher!" the man said in very jerky Chinese.

Song Zihao admits that this man is a Korean and is a disciple of the coach who gave Ximen Yu a challenge! .

"What's the matter, hurry up, I'm in class!" Qin Bing said angrily.