Secretary XX, District Mayor XX... After looking through several pages, I still couldn't find the leader named Xie. Could it be that he was in Linfu District, Dongcheng?

Then what official does her father become?

The two of them can be said to be old rivals who have a deep hatred. Song Baojun was bullied until he rescued Ye Jingchun in the canteen bathroom that day, and the relationship between the two parties began to reverse. Then the otaku beat Dong Changhe in front of the cinema door, deeply shocked Xi Caiwei. The two followers turned against each other, and Xie Qilu calmed down a lot, but she hated Song Baojun even more because of this.

As soon as he left the ward, Xie Qilu was indeed waiting on the lawn opposite downstairs, sitting on the bench playing with her cell phone.

"Song Baojun, come here!"

Song Baojun had a Yuhu cigarette under his armpit. After a while, he pretended to find Xie Qilu and replied, "Oh, good niece, why are you calling uncle?"

Xie Qilu walked over so straight, and stopped until she was approaching Song Baojun. The two faces were less than ten centimeters apart. Song Baojun could even feel a faint fragrance coming from each other.

"Song Baojun, what's your intention to get close to my family so deliberately? Do you want to curry favor with my father or what?"

Song Baojun shrugged: "I am just a living Lei Feng who was forced to leave his name after doing good things and was forced to leave his name by your grandmother."

"It's outrageous. I think you've investigated my family and deliberately made me grateful to you. Do you think I can't see it?" Xie Qi showed her face as if she was covered with frost, and she gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Despicable villain!"

Song Baojun was not afraid of her slander, and smiled and said, "I save my life and help the wounded without any return. I am righteous and fair and selfless. A red heart can shine on the sun and the moon. I am honest and honest with Hai Rui. Instead, I will bite you back. What is this?"

"I really can't tell you, you are so good at speaking now." Xie Qilu snorted in her nose, then turned her eyes to the cigarette under his armpit, and said, "You'll get benefits from my grandma so soon?"

"Yes, I'll make up your house. Anyway, your grandma likes me very much. She said that it's hard to repay her life-saving grace. She plans to send me tens of thousands of passbooks. I like anything at home that I like, and if I want to move it, I can take it as much as I want. Color TVs, refrigerators, computers, air conditioners, microwave ovens, washing machines, range hoods, and these large-scale home appliances."

"Ah, scoundrel! You are really shameless!" Xie Qilu raised her eyebrows and wanted to tear her annoying mouth.

Seeing the other party's angry look, Song Baojun said proudly: "Your grandma asked me if I had a girlfriend, but I said no. She asked me: Look at how our Lulu feels, isn't it very good? It seems to be quite compatible with you..."

Xie Qilu pointed at his face and trembled: "You, you, you... you dare to even fight my ideas!"

Song Baojun said again: "Don't be nervous, I rejected the old lady righteously. I said, Lulu, this child is so good..."

"What the hell are you saying? Let's be honest!" Xie Qilu shouted with her hands, and her saliva sprayed her head and face.

"I said, Lulu is actually pretty good, but she has a small butt, thick legs and round belly, her eyes are full of fierce light, and her limbs are thick and strong. Haha, it is not very compatible with me, and I really have no blessing to accept it. It is best not to talk about this..."

"You're going to die!" Xie Qilu screamed and interrupted him, slapped him.

Song Baojun easily avoided her, grabbed her wrist and pushed her gently, and Xie Qilu staggered and almost fell down.

"You, you dare to attack me!"

Song Baojun walked past her without looking sideways and said coldly: "Good niece, I like your ignorance."

...

I didn't plan to find Xu Yanyong like that, but things happened suddenly.

After class in the afternoon, Song Baojun summoned two classes of basketball teams to the basketball court for training. Long Ya heard that he had reserved his own position on the list of basketball team members without his consent, so he had to reluctantly change his shoes and go over.

How could boring people like Liu Xiyue not get together when they see the excitement? They immediately brought a group of cheerleaders to go there. They were all beautiful women in the class carefully selected by the senior squad leader. They had a uniform figure, a moderate appearance, and a lively personality. They were very suitable for the role of cheerleaders.

Xie Qilu always disgusted with the presence of Song Baojun, frowned and turned back to the dormitory.

Ye Jingchun was going to go, but Teacher Jiang came to her personally to discuss the content of the final paper last semester, so she had to give Song Baojun an apologetic look.

Seeing that everyone was not very enthusiastic, Squad Leader Liu thought of a trick. What happened? He called the handsome man from the Foreign Languages ​​Academy to come over and make up the scene.

Qu Jingsen's beauty is already well-known throughout the school. There are only a lot of fanatic fans. Several girls in the Chinese department are fascinated by her. They use photos as screensavers for mobile phones and wish they can't face it every day.

When the handsome man in Hua was coming to watch the training of the team on site, the girls' enthusiasm was immediately overwhelmed, and several other girls who were not selected for the cheerleaders were also followed.

The girls were excited, and the boys who were not happy to practice football were naturally happy, and they smiled as if they had taken too much rat poison.

When the beautiful man Qu Jingsen received Liu Xiyue’s invitation for the first time, he was happier than anyone else. He arrived without stopping and even forgot to eat supper. As the saying goes, the cycle of cause and effect is linked one by one.

The Chinese class team went to the United Team early, and Gu Jianfeng, part-time coach of physical education teacher, was already waiting, occupying the stadium in advance, so as not to practice football if there were too many students later.

How to make a group of Chinese boys with pale face, pale face, and no diligence in separating grains form combat power on the court is a huge test for Gu Jianfeng.

For a team with only ten people, including substitutes, it takes five minutes to queue up.

It would be fine if the queue was long, but there were still people who were still running around in the south, west and north and couldn't find their place.

It would be fine if the sense of position is not strong, but there are people who come in leather boots and jeans. Isn’t this funny?

It would be fine if you were wearing leather boots and swaggering across the market, but there were people who were taking photos with their mobile phones, as if they were coming to travel.

It would be fine to take pictures, but someone else would greet the cheerleaders in the stands.

It would be fine to pick up girls, but there were people who looked impatient with cigarette butts in their mouths.

What kind of convention does this become?

"What are you looking at! Song Baojun is talking about you! I'll kill the cigarette butts!" Gu Jianfeng could no longer bear it and shouted.

Song Baojun scratched his head and pressed off the cigarette, clapped his hands and smiled, "Okay, everyone, be serious, we are the biggest favorite to win the championship in this school basketball league. Deng Yanlin, where are your sneakers? Who told you to wear leather boots? Why did Ma Guodong still blew the kiss on the stage? Don't worry, no one can look at you. Tan Qingkai, can you take photos with your two-megapixel phone? Don't be fooled!"

Gu Jianfeng quickly pushed him back: "Okay, okay, don't steal my lines. Today we will train to cooperate with the ball and pass, in groups of two or two."

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