She Came To My Concert

This semester, the school has ordered new sportswear for the physical education teachers. They are pretty good-looking. If you cover up the six characters of "Jiangcheng Experimental Primary School" printed on the back, you can't tell it's a uniform at all.

It's just that the female physical education teachers are all taller, and they usually like to run, so their clothes are set larger.

The size Zhu Qisen found for Zhu Wenshu was already the smallest size, and it was still a bit too big.

She looked left and right in front of the full-length mirror in the dressing room, always feeling a bit like a child who steals an adult's clothes.

"Hey, Zhu Qisen, do you have any pins here?"

Zhu Wenshu lowered his head and straightened his hem. After waiting for a long time without hearing a response, he looked up and found that Zhu Qisen was leaning on the railing and looking at something.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look over there in the equipment room."

Zhu Qisen pointed her in the direction.

The school playground was renovated last year. At that time, several prefabricated houses were built beside the playground for the convenience of construction.

It was not dismantled after the completion of the project, and was assigned to the sports group as an equipment room, saving the teachers from moving up and down all day long.

At this moment, the parents and children were all gathered in the middle of the playground, taking pictures, running and jumping, and the noise was heard to the office building.

Only next to the remote equipment room, a man stood in the corner, far away from the crowd, looking around.

Zhu Qisen: "Do you think there is something wrong with that man?"

Yeah, that's not right.

Zhu Wenshu thought, how could Ling Chen appear on such an occasion.

Zhu Qisen: "Doesn't it look strange?"

Indeed, it's strange.

Ling Siyuan told her that Ling Xingyan would come to the sports meeting.

Then why is Ling Chen still here?

Zhu Qisen: "There are so many parents here today, and there are a lot of mixed people. Could it be that they want to take advantage of the chaos and do something?"

Makes sense.

There are so many people today, isn't he afraid of being photographed?

Alas, but it's actually okay to shoot.

It shouldn't be a problem for the uncle to come to see the nephew's sports meeting.

"Zhu Qisen, I'll go down and see the child first, you—"

Zhu Wenshu turned his head and found that Zhu Qisen squinted at Ling Chen, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the security number.

"Hey, Master Zhou, where are you? Oh, oh, go to the playground equipment room now, there is a sneaky man in black, yes, yes, and he is carrying a **** bag, I don’t know what is installed, you should go and have a look, if there is any problem, drive him out quickly.”

Zhu Wenshu: "...?"

When she recovered, the man had already hung up the phone and was about to go to the playground to defend the school.

"Zhu Qisen! That's my student's parent!"

The security master Zhou was very dedicated. After hanging up the phone, he threw the phone away and rushed to the playground.

When Zhu Wenshu arrived, Master Zhou was forcing Ling Chen to take off his sunglasses and mask in front of him.

Seeing that Ling Chen was about to raise his hand, Zhu Wenshu rushed over to block Ling Chen.

"Misunderstanding, Master Zhou, this is the parent of my student."

Master Zhou said "Oh", but still couldn't help but look at Ling Chen, muttering something.

"What kind of parents are dressed like this? Wearing sunglasses in winter is like playing the erhu on the roadside and begging for money."

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

Ling Chen: "..."

As soon as the security guard left, Zhu Wenshu heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to ask Ling Chen.

"How did you come?"

He was carrying a bag the size of a suitcase, but it was as relaxed as a small satchel, leaning lazily against the wall, his eyes under the sunglasses looking at the dark clouds in the sky.

"Ling Xingyan called me."

Zhu Wenshu: "Huh?"

Ling Chen: "I can't carry things, begging me all night, I'm so annoyed."

"Oh…"

Although Zhu Wenshu understands that some parents like to support the scene, isn't Ling Xingyan afraid of being held up by the scene?

She looked down at the bag in Ling Chen's hand again.

"What's in here?"

"I don't know, Ling Siyuan asked me to bring it, saying that I will use it for the sports meeting."

Zhu Wenshu was suspicious and craned his neck to look.

Seeing this, Ling Chen handed over the bag directly.

After Zhu Wenshu opened the zipper, a square light board came into view.

There were a lot of things in the bag, she didn't see it clearly, she reached in and touched it, and found a button through a pile of snacks.

When she pressed it, the first thing that lit up was a big beautiful girl transformation icon.

The colorful lights below form 24 big characters plus a punctuation mark - "Excellent temperament, the first beauty of the Suyan Goddess Experimental Elementary School, I wish the teacher to cheer for the competition!"

Twinkling and twinkling, Zhu Wenshu was so embarrassed that he almost used his toes to pick out the river view flat that he had always dreamed of.

"Don't take this thing out."

Zhu Wenshu took a deep breath, "Otherwise I'll let the security guard drive you out."

Ling Chen was also taken aback for a moment, obviously just seeing the content on the light board.

After a long while, he said "oh", wearing a mask and sunglasses, I don't know if he is smiling.

"I'll go first."

After walking two steps, Zhu Wenshu was still a little worried, and looked back at Ling Chen.

He was lowering his head, as if he was looking at the words on the light board.

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

She turned and touched her face.

I knew how much light makeup I put on today.

Back on the playground, under the organization of physical education teachers, parents and students have already started to warm up.

Zhu Wenshu passed through the crowd, greeted Ling Xingyan when he met him, and didn't stay long, organizing the competition with other teachers.

The sports meeting is held in different grades, and there are not so many ceremonies. After the grade director said a few words, he went straight to the topic.

Seven or eight-year-old children are at the age when they are too noisy. Parents also took this event as an opportunity to relax. The scene quickly became hot. Zhu Wenshu was the recorder, running around with a clipboard.

But the more active parents and students are, the more Zhu Wenshu misses the silent person in the corner.

I don't know if he is afraid that he will hold up the embarrassing light sign, or if he is simply afraid that he will be discovered, but Zhu Wenshu always looks at him between games.

Every time I look at it, I find that he is a little closer.

By the time the sports meeting was halfway through, Ling Chen had already stood in the group of parents without anyone noticing, taking out his mobile phone to take pictures from time to time.

It's not unreasonable to have a red energy to nourish people. Even in the crowd, Zhu Wenshu can always notice him at a glance, as if the only light on this cloudy day has gathered on him like a spotlight.

Unfortunately, there is a gap between people.

Ling Chen was shining quietly there, but his cousin's performance in the competition was really horrible.

Zhu Wenshu glanced at the winning record on the clipboard, and couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking of Ling Siyuan's small composition, Zhu Wenshu wanted to remind Ling Xingyan to pay more attention to his physical problems while making money.

Although it is not a serious game, but he keeps losing and losing like this, and the kid feels uncomfortable.

Sure enough, Zhu Wenshu looked at Ling Siyuan who was on the side. Although his face was still as hot as a red apple, he was about to cry with envy when he watched him win games one after another.

The sports meeting is coming to an end, and the last event is the parent-child relay.

The children are full of energy, but most of the parents have lost their energy, and each of them shuffled slowly and stood in line according to the group.

Ling Siyuan didn't win a championship today, so he was very upset at first, seeing other kids showing off all over the field, he almost pouted his mouth to the sky.

So he secretly stood at the end of the team, thinking that if his father was a drag, he would be a drag, and his last blow would be a blockbuster.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zixi of the next team also stood at the end, and frantically waved at the young man beside him.

"Brother! Brother! Go to the last one on the opposite side! Wait for you to pass the stick to me!"

Ling Siyuan: "?"

"Lu Zixi! We are all parents, why do you let your brother participate in the competition!"

Lu Zixi ignored him, "Brother! Go!"

Seeing this, Ling Siyuan turned around and filed a complaint against Zhu Wenshu.

"Teacher! Lu Zixi asked my brother to compete!"

Zhu Wenshu heard the words, looked to the other side, and sure enough, he saw Lu Zixi's elder brother Lu Zibin came to the playground at some time, replacing his nearly fifty-year-old father.

He also greeted Zhu Wenshu with a smile: "Mr. Zhu, my dad is getting old, so I will play for him."

"Ooh."

Then Zhu Wenshu definitely can't say no, you have to let your old father play, so you can only turn your head to appease Ling Siyuan, "Yuanyuan, friendship comes first, competition comes second, Zixi's father is tired, we can't... "

"Then I'll call me uncle too!"

Ling Siyuan waved to the other side before he finished listening to Zhu Wenshu's words, "Uncle! Uncle! Come quickly! Lu Zixi's brother can play, so can you!"

"Hey, Yuan Yuan!"

Zhu Wenshu didn't have time to stop him, so Ling Chen in the crowd turned his head and looked over.

Fortunately, he just glanced at Ling Siyuan, ignored him at all, turned his head and left.

Ling Xingyan was still sitting on the ground panting, drank half of the mineral water, looked at the relay field where the teams were already lined up, and stood over in a very conflicted manner.

It's fine if you're so tired, there's someone next to you "tsk" to "tsk".

Ling Xingyan turned his head in displeasure, and found that Ling Chen had stood beside him at some point.

"What are you tsk, what do you mean?"

"I?"

Ling Chen crossed his arms and looked up into the distance, "I have no intention of playing for you."

"..."

Ling Xingyan took another sip of water, "Then why are you shaking beside me?"

Ling Chen: "I'm afraid you'll die from exhaustion."

Is almost exhausted.

But that's no reason for your sarcastic remarks.

"Is it good for you that I'm dead tired?"

"Too."

Ling Chen suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked Ling Xingyan's shoe, "Then get out of the way."

The physical education teacher blew a whistle, and the relay race began.

By this time, the gap between each team was actually not that big, but when Ling Siyuan watched his team fall behind, Lu Zixi was still shouting next to him, making him stomp his feet on the spot in anger go in circles.

The people in front of the team ran away one by one, Siyuan couldn't bear to look directly at the predicted result, and circled faster and faster.

It wasn't until the people in front finished running and there was only one person left behind the starting line on both sides that he realized that he had miscalculated. He was not the last one, but the parents on the opposite side were.

It's a pity that his team is obviously behind at this time, and his father must be helpless.

So Ling Siyuan took the baton almost with a sad face and ran forward.

Running and running, he got close to the finish line on the opposite side, only then did he realize that the person waiting for him didn't seem to be his father.

Eh? !

"uncle!"

He revived with full blood and shouted as he ran, "Uncle! Uncle!"

Because of his yelling, the other parents who had finished running also looked back, showing incredible expressions.

Parent-child games can also invite foreign aid?

The man in the middle with tall legs and long legs wearing a mask is not of the same order of magnitude as these old bones!

Are parents now so eager to win? !

He also ran out with a "whoosh". The runway was short and the speed was so fast that there was no chance for others to react.

Zhu Wenshu was not given a chance to respond.

By the time she realized what happened, Ling Chen had crossed the finish line first, let go of her hand, and the baton fell into the frame beside her.

Zhu Wenshu originally stood at the finish line with his mobile phone in his hand to take pictures, but now he forgot about other things, and his eyes moved with Ling Chen.

He didn't stop, and when he strode past Zhu Wenshu, she heard his slight panting under the mask.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and grabbed Zhu Wenshu's phone lens.

"If you win without martial arts, don't shoot."

Only then did Zhu Wenshu look at the runway. Except for brother Lu Zixi, the other parents in their thirties hadn't reached the finish line yet.

Thinking of Ling Chen, a popular singer with thousands of fans, playing in person for an elementary school parent-child sports meeting, she smiled until her eyes crescented.

"You also know that you are invincible."

The cheers and cheers of the crowd were heard, and Ling Siyuan also rushed over and screamed and cheered around Ling Chen.

Ling Chen tugged on his mask, exposing his nose.

"It's not just to make the children happy."

"Come on! The kids and parents who just won the relay race look over here!"

Zhu Wenshu gathered the scattered crowd together with one sentence, "Come and get the little red flower!"

On the surface, the purpose of holding the sports meeting is to allow parents and students to experience the joy of sports challenges and healthy growth. In fact, the school just completed the target, and did not prepare any serious prizes. They are all gadgets, and the teachers have prepared little red flowers Stickers, send one to parents and students who win each project.

Zhu Wenshu squeezed a large stack in his hand, and put them on the faces of the children one by one, and then distributed one to their parents.

"Yuanyuan ran really fast today."

Walking in front of Ling Siyuan, after Zhu Wenshu pasted him a little red flower, he also handed one to Ling Xingyan behind him, "Then..."

"I don't want it."

Ling Xingyan waved his hands knowingly, "It's not that I won the first place."

Hearing this, Zhu Wenshu turned around and found that Ling Chen had returned to the board room at some point.

She was about to go there when she suddenly felt someone tugging at the corner of her clothes.

When she lowered her head, she found that Lu Zixi was looking at her eagerly.

Lu Zixi's father was the oldest among all the parents, so she didn't get the little red flower either.

I thought that my brother would be able to win the game when he played, but he was cut off by Ling Yaojin who broke out halfway.

When Zhu Wenshu finished distributing the little red flowers, she looked at the stack left in Zhu Wenshu's hand, and walked over silently.

"Zixi is also great today."

Zhu Wenshu bent down and stuck one on her, "Reward a little red flower."

Although Lu Zixi didn't say anything, she still tilted her head and posted Zhu Wen's book.

After getting up, Zhu Wenshu handed Lu Zibin another flower.

"My brother has it too."

The other parents took the little red flowers and pasted them on their clothes at will, but Lu Zibin glanced at his sister, then tore off the film, pasted it on his face, and smiled at Zhu Wenshu.

"Unfortunately, I didn't take the first place."

"Second place is also great."

After speaking, Zhu Wenshu turned around and walked towards the board room.

As soon as Ling Chen took out a Coke from Ling Siyuan's equipment bag, Zhu Wenshu walked over and handed out a small red flower.

"This brother has it too."

"what…"

Ling Chen turned his face away, took off his mask and prepared to drink water.

As soon as he opened the pull ring, a cold touch touched his cheek.

From the corner of his eyes, Ling Chen saw the white arm stretching towards him, and with a sizzling sound, the bubbles of Coca-Cola gushed out and boiled in the air.