The object of online dating is the Bamboo Horse Movie Emperor [Athletics]

Qiao Qisheng said in a deep voice, "Xia Lin, come here."

Xia Lin glanced at the eye-catching numbers on the test paper and felt her scalp tingling.

At first, he thought that when he met Qiao Qisheng, he could figure out a way with him, but it seemed that he was very angry.

Walking over tremblingly, Xia Lin snatched the paper, quickly folded the paper to hide the score, and smiled obsequiously: "Brother, you are back."

"What's the matter with this result?"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qiao Qisheng wouldn't have believed it: "You're only in the fourth grade, and you've already failed math. Are you always dreaming in class?"

"I..." Xia Lin looked sad, walked over and shook his arm twice, "Can you not tell my mother?"

"What do you think?" Qiao Qisheng really misread him, grabbed the paper in his hand, pointed at the paper, and pointed to a big empty question, "You didn't listen to the class at all, did you? You didn't even read the math book, This is the original title of the book!"

"Really..." The second monk Xia Linzhang was puzzled, leaned over to look, and muttered, "Why don't I remember."

"If you remember it would be this grade?" Qiao Qisheng turned the paper over and glanced at the multiple-choice questions, almost holding back his anger.

He stuffed the paper into his arms angrily: "Xia Lin, tell me, what do you usually do in class? Can you go to junior high school with this score? Graduating from elementary school is a problem."

"I..." Xia Lin's hand holding the paper hangs by her side, and she lowers her head, "Brother, I don't understand, and sometimes I feel sleepy, so..."

Qiao Qisheng hates iron but not steel: "Okay, let me ask you, how long is your 100-meter freestyle in seconds?"

Xia Lin rolled her eyes and thought for a while: "1 minute and 28 seconds?"

After hearing this result, Qiao Qisheng gasped: "What is the world record?"

Xia Lin: "46 seconds 91."

Qiao Qisheng: "What are the results of the national third-level athletes?"

Xia Lin: "1 minute and 22 seconds."

Qiao Qisheng: "You remember it quite clearly."

Xia Lin, who was just about to raise a smile, heard him say again: "Then don't you know what kind of results you should swim as a member of the city team to enter the provincial team? Or do you plan to stop here?"

Xia Lin picked at his fingers and said weakly: "The coach said, I've rested for too long. I'm not in a good state recently, but I can adjust it."

It's been a few months, and I haven't had a good rest, who would believe it.

Seeing his erratic eyes, Qiao Qisheng frowned, reached out and picked up the bag on his back: "You didn't go swimming!"

"I swam, I swam." Xia Lin's voice was as low as a mosquito, and she shrank back.

"Really?" Qiao Qisheng pinched his chin and turned his head towards himself: "Look at me."

Xia Lin still didn't dare to look him in the eye, and called out "Brother" guiltily.

"Tell me, I didn't go to training, and my grades are so poor, why did I go?" Qiao Qisheng dragged his backpack and took it to the big tree next to him, and sat on the table. Seeing that he wanted to sit, he said, "Stand up." on."

Xia Lin was taken aback, and stood up obediently: "Brother..."

"Although you are an athlete now, you are also a student. I don't ask you to be a top student, at least you can't get this score. Why don't you come back with a duck egg?" Qiao Qisheng secretly thanked Yang Pingping for not seeing it, otherwise he might not know what level it is It's stormy.

"I'm sorry, I..." Xia Lin couldn't utter the words, and he took a long time to say, "I went to the Internet cafe."

Qiao Qisheng didn't speak, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

But this time Xia Lin panicked and rushed over: "Brother, you won't tell my mother, don't tell her, I will never dare again."

Qiao Qisheng, who didn't move and let him pounce on him, was silent for a long time: "What will the parents do?"

"I don't know." Xia Lin shook her head, "I'm worried."

If he had known, he wouldn't have lingered at the door for so long without going up.

"Let's go, I'll go back with you." Qiao Qisheng stood up from the table, grabbed his schoolbag and walked forward, "Tell the truth to Auntie."

"Ah?" Xia Lin pulled back, "No, brother, don't do this, I dare not, she will scold me to death."

"Auntie is open-minded, why don't you not understand?" Qiao Qisheng held on to his schoolbag, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Xia Lin blinked a few times and shook her head.

"Don't talk about going to an Internet cafe, just say you can't learn it, do you understand this time?" Qiao Qisheng asked.

Xia Lin nodded: "Brother, I understand."

Qiao Qisheng pulled his schoolbag and pulled him to the front, and said righteously: "Xia Lin, I warn you, if I catch you before going to the Internet cafe, auntie will know the next day."

"If you don't want to study, then swim well. If you don't want to swim, then study hard. Don't lose the watermelon and sesame seeds." Qiao Qisheng knocked him on the head. game?"

He has always felt that Xia Lin has everything, and shouldn't be like those children, pinning their hopes on the virtual world and messing up the real world.

"There is just a game..." Xia Lin cleared his throat to hide his guilt.

"How many times have you skipped swimming lessons?" Qiao Qisheng asked.

Xia Lin stretched out a hand.

"Five times?" Qiao Qisheng laughed angrily, "You're really good."

Then I saw him flip his hands: "Ten times..."

Qiao Qisheng couldn't help waving his hand to beat him, but he still stopped in mid-air: "Say it yourself, do you owe it?"

"Yeah." Xia Lin nodded non-stop, "Brother, but that game is really..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but when he saw Qiao Qisheng's eyes wanting to eat people, he forcibly held back.

"Xia Lin, I haven't hit you before, don't let me do it." Although Qiao Qisheng can spoil him infinitely, it doesn't mean he has no bottom line.

"Wrong, wrong, brother, I was wrong." Xia Lin grabbed his arm and shook it lightly.

"Don't talk about it. I'll go back with you now. When the time comes, you should talk less and be sincere, do you hear me?" Qiao Qisheng rolled up the paper and knocked him on the arm, "It doesn't make people worry."

Xia Lin chuckled and leaned on his shoulder: "Brother, you are the best."

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Standing at the door of the house, Xia Lin looked at Qiao Qisheng as if he was about to go to the battlefield, took a deep breath and opened the door: "Mom, I'm back."

It was dark inside.

"No one?" Xia Lin turned back and turned on the light. When he saw the two people sitting on the sofa, his heart skipped a beat.

He turned around and pulled Qiao Qisheng's arm: "Brother."

Qiao Qisheng, who smelled a hint of danger in the air, shook his head slightly at him, signaling him not to worry, and was about to speak when the person on the sofa spoke.

"Xia Lin, where are you going?" Yang Pingping's face was as dark as a dark cloud, and the look in his eyes seemed to strip him naked.

Xia Lin, who had never seen Yang Pingping's eyes like this, stepped back half a step behind Qiao Qisheng and looked at her timidly.

"Qisheng, you go back first, I won't keep you today, I have something to tell Xia Lin." Yang Pingping stood up from the sofa, walked up to him, and glanced at the paper in his hand, "Midterm results? "

Qiao Qisheng let out an "ah" and carried the paper behind his back.

It was obviously not his paper, but he was a little guilty.

"Did you not do well in the exam?" Yang Pingping asked.

Qiao Qisheng shook his head quickly: "No, it's pretty good."

"That's fine, let's go back first." Yang Pingping pulled two bananas to him, "It consumes a lot of energy, so eating bananas is good."

"Thank you, auntie." Qiao Qisheng answered, always feeling that as long as he stepped out of this house, what awaited Xia Lin would be bloody.