She Came To My Concert

Ling Siyuan said again, "Then can you make one for Teacher Zhu? Teacher Zhu will also participate in the competition."

Ling Chen came back with a water glass.

Ling Xingyan glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and asked, "Yes, I can make the most handsome and coolest one for Teacher Zhu."

Ling Siyuan got excited, and whispered to Ling Xingyan what kind of refueling card he wanted, and his name must be written on it, and he made a lot of demands.

"Okay, okay, okay, whatever."

Ten minutes passed, Ling Xingyan turned his head and saw that Ling Chen was still standing there.

Drinking three or four fucking glasses of water doesn't bother my stomach.

"Oh, but Yuan Yuan, you want Dad to bring so many things, what should Dad do if he can't handle them with both hands? Why don't we call someone else."

After finishing speaking, Ling Xingyan turned to look at Ling Chen.

"?"

Ling Chen was stunned for two seconds, "Shall I carry your bag?"

It's written all over my face that it's a loss for me to do this kind of thing, can you say it?

"Can't you?"

Ling Xingyan pouted, "Then I'll find someone else."

"……never mind."

Ling Chen put down his glass, "It's not impossible, after all, I'm also the parent of a child."

But Ling Siyuan blinked his eyes, "Is it possible? There will be a lot of people in the sports meeting, and they will take pictures with their cameras."

He would like to have more people in his cheering group, but that's his uncle! Always be careful when going out.

"What's wrong with taking pictures?"

Ling Xingyan said, "What's the matter with cheering for my nephew? He will have his own child in the future, so why not participate in his child's parent-child sports meeting for the rest of his life?"

Then he added in a dragged tone, "Your uncle doesn't do anything wrong, and he's not afraid of being seen, right?"

Ling Siyuan nodded ignorantly.

Ling Xingyan turned his head and asked again: "Then we have agreed on this?"

"talk later."

Ling Chen picked up the water glass again, "I don't necessarily have time either."

"?"

Are you still on the scoreboard?

Ling Xing said: "Forget it."

"……I try my best."

"It's okay, you don't have to force it." Ling Xingyan said, "I can find someone else, I think Manman or..."

"Forget it, other people don't know your son well." Ling Chen interrupted him expressionlessly, "I should have time."

Friday is a cloudy day.

It is bad weather for those who go out to play, but for the parents who are going to participate in the sports meeting today, they can't wait for it.

You don't need to be exposed to the sun, and you don't have to worry about heat stroke.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the school became lively.

Zhu Wenshu borrowed Zhu Qisen's physical education teacher's locker room and came out in a set of sportswear.

Seeing her coming out, Zhu Qisen glanced at her clothes without saying a word.

"Your tracksuit is too old, isn't it?"

It's quite old, I bought it in high school.

Ever since he was a child, Zhu Wenshu hated sports the most.

When I was studying, I held a sports meeting before, and I never saw her play, and the graduation physical examination killed her even more.

And she didn't grow much after high school, and she only wore this suit a few times, so it's a pity to lose it.

On occasions like today, it will come in handy, and it will save her làng from spending money to buy another set.

It's just that Zhu Wenshu didn't want to understand why he couldn't escape the doom of the sports meeting after graduation and work.

"It's convenient."

Zhu Wenshu tugged on his sleeves and found that it was still a little short.

"No, this style of yours..." Zhu Qisen tried his best to hold back his laughter, not wanting to say the word "earth", "Why don't you go get a new set of sportswear from our office, even though it is a uniform, it looks better than this style of yours too much."

"Too lazy to bother."

Zhu Wenshu straightened his clothes and walked outside, "You can just mess around."

The office building was facing the school gate. At this moment, the students had all gathered with their parents, and a huge crowd was walking towards the playground.

Zhu Wenshu went downstairs in no hurry, and leaned on the railing of the corridor to see what was going on in his class.

"exactly."

Zhu Qisen didn't insist either, and said next to her, "People wear clothes, not clothes wear people. Teacher Zhu, what doesn't look good in what you wear?"

Zhu Wenshu didn't answer, but he agreed with Zhu Qisen's statement in his heart.

And when she looked around, those parents who were dressed in gaudy clothes didn't look very good-looking——

Eh?

Zhu Wenshu blinked suddenly.

Because it is a sports meeting, the parents all came in sportswear, and they looked colorful in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, in the crowd, a man in black clothes and black pants, carrying a big black bag, black hat, black sunglasses and a black mask stood out.

And a little familiar.

As people walked inside, Zhu Wenshu looked more and more familiar.

After silently watching for a few moments, Zhu Wenshu withdrew his gaze, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Zhu Qisen, where are the new sportswear in your office? Lend me to wear them."

Chapter 28

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 height of the female physical education teacher

I'm taller, and I love to run, so I wear bigger clothes.

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