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Chapter 4

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    The final whistle sounded.

    The referee teacher took the small piece of paper and looked at it again and again, glanced at the smiling Shen Lang, then looked up at the "borrowed" Shang Yuxian, put the small piece of paper into the child's hand, and called the referee from another class to come over  .

    Several female teachers looked at the yellow team's "trophy" with an excited expression of "I have something to say but I just won't say it." They looked at each other and the referee nodded deeply.

    Raise the little yellow flag:

    "The borrowed items are qualified, first place, sunflower!"

    Broadcast: [the winning class of the relay competition, the champion: Sunflower Class!  ¡¿

    On the podium, Xiaotuanzi waved his little hands towards the two men in the audience.

    Shenlang was completely exhausted and slumped down on the children's stool, raising his arms in response.  Then he put on his down jacket, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took the mobile phone from Teacher Zhang.

    ¡°I took a lot of photos, please,¡± Shen Lang said.

    Teacher Xiao Zhang smiled: "No trouble, it's just a commemoration."

    Shenlang opened the photo album and ran his fingers through the photos of the sports meeting on the screen. He let himself go and had fun for a while. He stuffed a few bear biscuits into his mouth. After coming back to his senses, he turned to look at the man standing straight beside him.

    "What are you doing standing around? Come and watch together."

    ??grabbed Shang Yuxian's arm and pulled him to bend over.

    "Here are two pieces to supplement the calories." She put the biscuit into the man's hand and handed the phone in front of his eyes. Shenlang said, "It's a souvenir for the sports meeting. It will be a collection in the future. You pick it first. What will I do later?"  pass it to you?"

    Shang Yuxian declined the snacks, hesitating slightly: "Yeah."

    Shenlang: "???"

    There was no sound from the other party. Shang Yuxian thought he didn't hear, so he took Shenlang's cell phone, looked at him sideways, and nodded: "Yes, okay."

    Shenlang: ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    What¡¯s the tone of this boss¡¯s review report?

    Mom, I quit!

    There is no way to talk about this naivety.

    WeChat, email, contact information, what the hell is that?

    Shang Yuxian's eyes moved away from the ridiculously handsome face and fell on the screen of his mobile phone. He gently tapped the brighter one among the thumbnails with his finger.

    At a glance, I saw a photo in which a little girl was wearing a small skirt and riding on Shen Lang¡¯s neck

    The man¡¯s face darkened.

    Look further down¡ª¡ª

    Those who run on their backs, those who run on their shoulders, and those who run on their backs;

    Hold it in your arms and kiss it fiercely.

    Shang Yuxian: ""

    "How about this one, and this one, what a good angle for taking the photo." Shen Lang introduced it ostentatiously. The other party didn't respond for a long time. He looked to the side and met Shang Yuxian's eyes.

    I felt an inexplicable chill down my spine.

    Shenlang: "???"

    Shang Yuxian: ""

    ¡° Just now, Shang Yuxian had heard from the parents about this young man¡¯s origins, and he was not a kindergarten teacher.

    ??The kindergarten actually allows people outside the school to approach the children?  ?  ?

    A strange man threw his daughter up like a toy.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Hugging, hugging, kissing and nibbling

    Shang Yuxian¡¯s face was not very good, and he stared at Shen Lang for a moment, his eyes were like sharp knives.

    The finger slowly pressed on "Select All", and then landed on "Delete".

    "what are you doing?"

    Shenlang reached out to grab it, but he missed it. When he noticed the little dumpling walking in the distance, he lowered his voice and said, "I'm telling you, please stop making trouble. You have no right to delete my things. Give it back to me quickly!"

    Shang Yuxian had a smile on his lips, "I don't have the right. Are you confused?"

    Shenlang: ""

    Do you want to delete them all?

    Sure.

    "¡­¡­Don't!"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? What is the great law that people are beautiful and have a kind heart?

    What do you have to be squeezed by the door to be familiar with the degree of photos with him?

    We are not familiar with each other, and we have nothing to do with Xiaotuanzi.

    Could it be that

    envy?

    He was jealous that he and Xiaotuanzi took family photos.

    Totally jealous.

    But the photo is innocent. I can never go back to the age of five, the photo of the last sports meeting.sp; The principal¡¯s mother-in-law smiled even more kindly: ¡°It¡¯s a good thing that you can spend more time with your children.¡±

    "Thank you for your hard work. Goodbye."

    Shang Yuxian said goodbye to the principal and went to get the car with the child in his arms.

    As soon as I reached the parking space on the sidewalk, I heard my car's alarm blaring in the distance.

    Shang Yuxian paused, remembering that when he came in the morning, he squeezed into a parking space and blocked the door of the van because he was in a hurry.

    Being retaliated against?

    Covering Xiaotuanzi¡¯s ears, he walked forward slowly, stood behind a Toyota car next door, and looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly.

    I saw a tattered white minivan, tightly sandwiched between two private cars, one black and one blue. The black one was my own.

    At this time, the young man was kneeling on the front of the black car, crawling to the side bit by bit, trying to get into the window of the van.

    ¡°???¡±

    Shang Yuxian looked stunned: ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    Does your age limit your imagination?

    He moved forward for a moment, then stopped quickly, subconsciously touched the car key, pressed the central alarm, ducked back, and looked over there.

    Watching the young man¡¯s thin figure, he made a strong effort and nimbly got into the cab through the half-open window.

    Shang Yuxian: ""

    "Knockoff?"

    Here, Shen Lang heard that the black car¡¯s alarm suddenly stopped, and secretly rejoiced. Not long after, he successfully logged into the car, started the engine, and planned to flee the scene.

    I thought I would just step on the accelerator and drive out, but in order to make it easier to move the goods, the van was parked at an angle. When I turned the steering wheel, it was not enough, so I just wiped the black car's right eye and drove out.

    Shenlang: ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    Lose money and eliminate disaster.

    Lose money and eliminate disaster.

    It¡¯s all my fault that the uncle with persecution paranoia made me uneasy.

    It¡¯s reallyan ominous thing

    It¡¯s not like he¡¯s been cursed.

    It¡¯s not that your own will is too weak, but that the enemy¡¯s curse is too strong.

    Shenlang cursed his bad luck, jumped off the bun, and took out a business card from his down jacket. As soon as he lifted the windshield wiper of the black car and was about to put the business card in, he suddenly noticed¡ª¡ª

    Mist grass?  !

    The most inconspicuous car in this parking space, dark and dull, is actually an old cadre, equipped with a Phaeton, which costs several million.

    Shenlang's face turned dark, and he was suddenly confused. His head twitched, his hands shook, and the wiper fell back on the windshield with a "snap".

    Why did you neglect it?  This is Cambridge International Kindergarten. Any parent of the child is a social elite, a pillar of the country, an invisible rich man, or at least a third-generation middle class. If Dabai knew that there were millions next to him, he would have moved forward cautiously.  Or just run back to the grocery store on your feet.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? stabilized the body shape, raised his head and looked up, there was a surveillance camera facing him 5 meters away.

    Shenlang's face looked more like a black pot. He ran back to his bun and took out a pile of notes, a ballpoint pen and a small handkerchief from his suitcase.

    In the distance, the little dumpling lying in Shang Yuxian's arms moved. The little face buried in his father's shoulder and neck was full of sleep. He looked over there in confusion, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Big brother"

    Hearing the sound, Shang Yuxian closed the corners of his upturned lips, hugged the child and stepped back: "Shh."

    The little Tuanzi was happy and whispered: "Are you and big brother playing hide-and-seek?"

    Shang Yuxian: "Yeah."

    One big and one small, hiding behind the car, looking out.

    I saw the young man holding a bunch of things in his hands and walking to the front of the black car.

    Sanlang looked at the slightly cracked right headlight, and shook the handkerchief he used to wipe the child's nose. Then, he took a breath on the front of the car, wiped the shoe prints left when he leaned on the front of the car, and then  He wiped off his fingerprints by the way.

    Shang Yuxian: ""

    ??Putting the small handkerchief into his pocket and putting the note paper on the front of the car, Shenlang began to lean over to write, touching and murmuring as he wrote:

    "Dahui, you are so heavy, how can you just run out of the door? Does it hurt? This is my phone number, and that is my Dabai. Dabai was naughty and bullied you. I will tell you later. Uh, by the way, you have insurance.  Well, you two are destined to be together. We don¡¯t know each other without fighting, so we should get along well in the future.¡±

    Shang Yuxian: ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

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