The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 143, Imposing manner
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Mohen's eyes are soft, and he will perfectly preserve everything related to her, like collecting treasures, and carefully collect them.

He wanted to capture everything about her perfectly.

He looked at Yunyan contentedly and dotingly in his eyes. He didn't know why, but he especially liked watching her eat. His dream all along was to make her fat.

It is best to have a fleshy face and a soft body.

However, what made him unhappy was that his Manman couldn't get fat no matter what, she was too thin, and he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to withstand the toss.

Mohen had to study hard to make nutritious meals, he wanted her to live a healthy and worry-free life.

"Mohen, this bread is delicious. It looks like a handmade product. Where did you buy it? It's delicious!"

"Then eat more, you won't have time to eat for a while."

As soon as his voice fell, Lao Zhang began to speak.

"Students, we are about to start the competition today. This is a national competition. While working hard, everyone must take care of their bodies."

"It's not that Lao Zhang scares you. Before some students entered the competition state, they continued to do experiments for five hours, but he ate all day and finally carried it out."

"Lao Zhang does not require you to win awards, but you are not allowed to make mistakes during the competition."

"Once the game starts, you can't come out. Before the game, you must eat enough and use the toilet to avoid unnecessary waste of time."

"Okay, that's all for now. I've already mentioned the other precautions, so I won't babble now. Children, come on! I wish you a triumphant return!"

Everyone shouted in unison, "Come on!"

After some encouragement from Lao Zhang, their morale was high, and everyone was full of youthful self-confidence.

This is a group of heaven's favored children, and they are even more eye-catching when their faces are full of vigor.

Since the time came early, Lao Zhang took everyone to the vicinity of the competition venue first, took them to solve their stomachs, and then gave some encouragement.

Only then did everyone walk towards the pomp with high morale, as if stepping into the scene.

The arena covers a very large area, and there is a circular high platform in the middle. Lao Zhang explained: "That's the place for the finals. It won't be open until the top three advance."

"Students, I hope to see the figures of our team there, but there is no need to put too much pressure on it, just do your best."

"You who are able to come to this arena are already very good existences. Everyone, relax and don't be affected by the desire to win."

The boy who liked to answer the most in the team said: "Old Zhang, who would come here if he didn't want to win? This is a bit false."

Old Zhang scolded with a smile: "Liu Guan, where do you think you can go? It's best to have such a high spirit all the time. If you can enter the inner circle, Lao Zhang will satisfy your small request."

Liu Guan smiled happily, "Okay, then you have to prepare well, I'm going to make you bleed, hahaha"

Lao Zhang also laughed, "Okay, then Lao Zhang is waiting to be bloodletted by your boy."

The originally tense and depressing atmosphere was relaxed by Liu Guang's gag.

There are huge crowds of people in the arena, not only candidates from various provinces, but also many respected judges and teachers, because it is a national competition.

Some judges are even old researchers who don't go out to meet guests all the year round, and some of them are even veteran national treasures.

Yun Yan and Mo Hen walked at the tail of the team. When she was running to throw out the trash, she was about to shoot a basketball when she was suddenly slapped by a white-haired old man.

The old man smiled kindly, "Little girl, judging from the way you gestured just now, if you throw it like this, you will definitely pass over the trash can in the end."

Yun Yan was puzzled, "I think I will at least wipe the trash can."

The old man waved his hand in disbelief, "Believe what the old man said, from the perspective of starting point, strength, angle, weight, etc., you will definitely not be able to throw it into the trash can in the end."

Seeing her unwillingness to admit defeat, the old man said with a smile on his face, "If you don't believe me, you can throw it in and have a look. If you can throw it in, the old man will eat it."

Yun Yan kept looking at his previous gesture, threw it lightly and vigorously, and threw it into the trash can perfectly suspended in the air, without even touching the side of the bucket.

The old man opened his mouth slightly, his previous self-confidence was gone, full of disbelief and academic doubts.

He muttered to himself: "Impossible, according to acceleration, weight, resistance, etc., no matter how you calculate it, it can't be such a parabolic point."

He kept walking from the distance where Yunyan was standing to the trash can, and then from the trash can to Yunyan's position, gesticulating with his hands.

Yunyan threw the trash and didn't come back for a long time, Mohen took things and went to find her.

He saw her figure at a glance in the crowd from a distance, as if she could shine in the crowd, making it easy for him to find her.

"Manman, why are you still standing here?"

Yun Yan turned her head, with a smile on her face, "It's okay, I just met a very weird and funny old man."

Talking and laughing together with Mohen, he walked towards the team.

"Hey, little girl, why can you use that distance to throw light garbage into the trash can? It doesn't make sense no matter how you look at it!"

The old man turned his head talking to himself, only to realize that the little girl standing just now had disappeared. He muttered to himself: "It's rude, I don't know how to say hello to the old man before leaving."

On the other side, on the solemn seat, an old man with gray hair and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses kept urging the man next to him, "Feng'er, go and see why your Grandpa Yuan is still here."

The calm and introverted young man at the side responded in a low voice: "Okay, Grandpa, I'll go right away."

He called after he went out, "Grandpa Yuan, where are you, everyone is waiting for you, do you need Feng'er to come pick you up?"

The old man on the other side said kindly and full of air: "Boy Feng, I'm here early. I'm in the arena right now. I'll be here in a while."

"Then I'll come and pick you up, lest you can't find a place."

The voice of the old man over there was a little unnatural, "Well, well, I'm right next to Area B."

"Okay, Grandpa Yuan, I'll be right over."

The old man looked at his hands and wanted to tell him to slow down, but finally hung up the phone.

Originally dressed in a white Tang suit, now there are some gray marks of different shades on it, the old man coughed and found the nearest staff member.

"Hello, where is the restroom?"

The staff looked back impatiently and saw that his clothes were covered in dust and his hands were pitch-black. He said impatiently, "Turn left ahead, and get out as soon as you're done."

Her tone seemed to be chasing a beggar, and the old man was not annoyed, and after thanking her warmly, he walked towards the direction she pointed.

His steps were steady, but he walked very fast, and he went to the bathroom in a short while to recover himself, but there was no way to clean up the traces on his clothes.

He quickly walked to Area B and stood there. When Tang Feng arrived, he had already recovered his appearance of an expert, and he didn't have the aura of rummaging through the trash can before.

"Grandpa Yuan, Feng'er is late, don't blame me, grandpa and other uncles are here, waiting for you."

"Well, let's go."

(End of this chapter)