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Chapter 91 Chapter 91
The Parents Games and children share the same track. The number of people in the first few competitions exceeded the regulations. The crowd was bustling with people, and many children were also cheering on the side.
When the 100m, 400m, and 800m were completed, the number of parents became less and less, and when it reached the five kilometers, there was an uproar, and even the onlookers retreated, lest they be regarded as intentional participation by the referee.
There are three people in the whole school who signed up for this.
The three stood in front and back as assigned by the referee, and dozens of people watched the game.
The matriarch naturally went into battle with professional equipment, and the stretching posture before the game was quite smooth.
Another small male parent was wearing brand-new sweatpants, and when he saw only three people, his face was "I'm being tricked."
Peng Xingwang was always in high spirits, holding a small red flag and waving it vigorously.
"Big brother!! You are the best!! Go ahead!!!"
Ji Linqiu stood beside him eating mango-flavored popsicles, not too nervous.
"Prepare—three, two, bang!"
When the starting gun rang, the three of them ejected and ran one after another.
Peng Xingwang was still quite sure, but after watching it for a while, he became anxious: "Brother Linqiu! Why are they running so slow, I can rush faster than Brother Wang now!!"
This kid is as strong as his brother. Ji Linqiu picked up a small red flag and waved it, looking at the figure in the distance and said, "Five kilometers, the 800-meter track will take six or seven laps."
Peng Xingwang was stunned for a moment, thinking it made sense, but he still felt worried when he saw the little parent running straight ahead.
Jiang Wang ran slowly and leisurely in the middle, and took a picture when he passed them on the first lap.
Ji Linqiu smiled and waved the small flag, indicating that you are having fun. Peng Xingwang's face was flushed, as if his whole body was exerting force, and he wanted to run up and run for his brother.
Jiang Wang thought it was interesting, but stopped halfway through: "What's wrong?"
"Don't stop!!" Peng Xingwang covered his head with his hands: "How can you stop in the middle, you go!!"
"You really want me to run first?"
"Of course!!" Peng Xingwang suddenly summoned up his courage and said loudly in front of everyone: "My eldest brother is the most powerful eldest brother in the world!!"
Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows. He heard it very well. He stretched out his hands and said, "I forgot to give a high five just now. Come and give a high five before running."
Peng Xing saw that he was still stuck here and was left behind in a big circle, and now he was about to die on the spot.
Tao Yingqi shook his head silently from behind.
Boss Jiang, it's too much of you to avoid the game like this...
Ji Linqiu and Peng Xingwang reached out and patted it hard, Jiang Wang turned around and ran forward easily.
Probably feeling Peng Xingwang's anxiety, Ji Linqiu looked at his back and suddenly shouted in loudspeaker with both hands.
"Jiang Wang!"
"If you don't run first, go to the company tomorrow to wear a skirt and dance!!"
Everyone was shocked: You don't have to play so wild!
With his back to him, the man stretched out his hand and said ok, his legs suddenly started to accelerate.
It's like a Santana that is in a loose walking state when it changes lanes and drives onto the highway, stepping on the accelerator to the end and running to death!
In three minutes, he overtook from the last to the front, and he had a tendency to go faster and faster.
The little man was originally running in the first place, but he was rushing with his head down and a strong wind whistled past, and he was thrown behind in the blink of an eye.
This, this man doesn't speak martial arts! !
How can anyone run at a sprint speed of five kilometers, damn it! ! !
Jiang Wangyi got up, and the whole figure seemed to be untied from all the restraints around his body, and he walked briskly in the wind on a sunny day.
Ji Linqiu looked at him with a smile, as if seeing a wolf dog finally untied the rope and cheering.
The latter two originally had their own rhythms, but they didn't expect such an unreasonable opponent, so they unconsciously accelerated to catch up.
A slightly embarrassing three-person race suddenly ignited.
The three parents came from three classes. Originally, there were only five or six children shouting loudly with their cheeks puffed up. Later, a large group of children were inexplicably roaring along, and the scene was boiling.
"Three classes, three classes, not ordinary!!"
"Class 5 is the best!! Go, Mommy Daxiang!!!"
"Big Brother! Big Brother! Experiment 1st Brother!!!"
Ji Linqiu was overwhelmed with joy, watching Jiang Wang run past them in another lap, and blatantly stretched out his hands to compare his heart.
Jiang Wang's neck was dripping with sweat, and when he saw him, he grinned and raised his arms in a big heart.
The children in the whole class thought they had received the affirmation from their elder brother, so they broke their throats and even started to scream.
Tao Yingqi stood in the back row and didn't see the small movements of someone in the first row, and was now wondering from the bottom of his heart.
How does it feel that the boss will not only pry her away, but also pack the whole class of children together.
...isn't it?
The little man ran out of breath on the fourth lap. He staggered a few times and wanted to leave the track and go to the grass next to him. He was paralyzed on the grass.
Although the matriarch in the second place was disrupted, she quickly adjusted herself, and she always fell in half a circle.
Jiang Wang ran to the point where he forgot to count laps. Finally, he saw Peng Xingwang and another little girl standing on both sides of the runway, holding a big red satin in his hand.
Dozens of children shouted loudly like a choir: "Rush duck—"
He hurried to the air, and there were paper fireworks on both sides.
"Great!!!"
"Big brother is amazing!!!"
Ji Linqiu quickly caught his arm, and walked forward along the inertia, without stopping rashly.
Jiang Wang glanced back habitually, and found that Peng Xingwang and the others had raised the red belt again.
The matriarch also successfully arrived, and the fireworks cheers blew up a second time.
"Oh, I forgot to explain," Ji Linqiu said with a smile: "She won the women's championship, you are the men's championship, it doesn't matter."
Jiang Wang followed the music.
"I won when I co-authored the fourth lap when that buddy ran away?"
"I wanted to remind you, but I didn't stop you, seeing that you ran very well."
They walked together against the long wind to the bright spring. After half a minute, Jiang Wang put down the towel and sniffed himself carefully.
"Will there be a smell of sweat? Should I stay away from you?"
Ji Linqiu took a breath and felt a little embarrassed at this moment.
"You're so... so pretty."
The man blinked.
"Do you like sports models?"
Ji Linqiu shook his head neatly.
"I like wild ones."
"Understood," Jiang Wang nodded, "I will practice Sanda tomorrow."
Ji Linqiu laughed until he punched him.
The two circled the back half of the playground and saw a couple leaning against each other and whispering under the shade of a tree.
Jiang Wang looked envious: "I want that too."
Then around halfway around, a couple walked forward holding hands, with a child drinking soda beside them.
Jiang Wang was envious again: "That's fine, I think so too."
Before walking a few steps, there were still couples feeding each other water.
Before Jiang Wang could speak, Ji Linqiu directly raised the mineral water in front of him.
"Drink more water and talk less."
Jiang Wang felt aggrieved and acted like a spoiled child: "I already won the championship and you still think I talk too much."
"Okay, okay," Ji Linqiu was also happy to get used to him: "Mr. Jiang, you performed very well today, tell me what reward you want."
"I want to see Teacher Ji dance in a skirt in the company - hey, don't smoke me! You mentioned it first!!"
The two rested for a while, and when it came to the team sports meeting, they had a tacit understanding.
There was a project that required parents to carry their children to fill the balloons. After the first round, Jiang Wang followed Ji Linqiu on his back, and his physical strength did not lose to him.
Peng Xingwang was a little flattered when he was carried by brother Linqiu for the first time.
"Grab him!" Ji Linqiu's eyes are quite good: "reach out! Now!"
"Look to the right! Yes! Grab her!!"
"Prepare to go up enough, one or two - I didn't grab it and come back!!"
Only when a certain child was on the back of brother Linqiu did he feel what it meant to be wild.
Wait, isn't my brother Linqiu a gentle, soft-spoken person?
——Who is this game madman who bullies even little girls while playing games! ! !
That night, Jiang Wang posted all the photos Tao Yingqi helped to take on his personal homepage.
There was an uproar within the company.
Check it out! ! Who says bosses are clueless! !
Don't you take Teacher Ji to the parent-child sports meeting? Boss, you are so powerful! !
The albums are all set to be made public, you are already blatantly announcing family members!
Who is not yet a narcissist[21]
Three years of overtime and five years to buy a house: have you seen today's photo?
Front-line war correspondent: What the hell! ! Teacher Ji looked back at the stars with such fierce eyes, and suddenly got up! !
Java is the best language: Do you remember the rumors when I first joined the company, Boss Jiang, it seems, is Shou?
Second-tier melon eaters: funny ud ee! Even if Teacher Ji is a, there is no brother Jiang. I personally saw Boss Jiang take Teacher Ji to play with guns!
Oh my god, I'm so poor: go and see the boss's photo album! ! ! He posted another thirty pictures! !
Frontline war correspondent: ? ? ? ? Is the boss so happy today? ? He never posted anything before
The next day when Ji Linqiu went to work in the company, he saw several girls whispering in front of the computer.
"What are you looking at?"
Fu Er slammed and withdrew: "No, no, nothing! I'm leaving before I fill out the report!"
Before the computer page could be closed, a page of Jiang Wang's blog was revealed.
Seeing that he was about to be exposed, the little secretary whispered, "This is... Boss Jiang's blog."
Ji Linqiu memorized the page number at a glance, casually said a few words and left, and went back to his office to find the page.
He rarely surfs the Internet, and usually reads books in his spare time. Today, only after they reminded him, he thought of taking a look at Jiang Wang's social account.
The registration process is very simple, and you can even search his homepage by real name.
Jiang Wang created several photo albums, all of which were displayed as public, and did not mind being seen by others.
The first fifty or sixty photos were all taken at the sports meeting, and a few were captured so well that Ji Linqiu couldn't help laughing.
Turning back, each one can overlap with their life trajectories.
Sending Peng Xingwang to school, flying kites on a spring outing in the suburbs, and before moving...
He stopped and stared fixedly at the computer screen.
In the front position of the album, there are nearly 100 photos of Old Hongcheng.
There are Peng Jiahui's living room, the playground of Hongshan Primary School, the fried noodle stall at the entrance of the old alley, and even the tender chalk paintings on the stone road.
It's like a child trying to retain all the memories, but the shooting techniques and focus sharpness are all from the hands of adults.
He realized at this moment that he had to go back to Hongcheng.
In Ji Linqiu's impression, Xingwang has long been happy and satisfied, sleeping soundly, and living happily every day without any worries.
But he rarely thinks about what Jiang Wang was like in the past, Jiang Wang when he was a child.
He originally thought that Jiang Wang was calm and powerful now, and that standing on a high place could pull anyone up from the abyss.
No, some things have not yet passed, and some obsessions have always stopped at the original point, which is the quiet mind of a silent child.
He is going back to Hongcheng now.w, please keep in mind:,