"Sister Weiwei, let me tell you something, it's so funny!"

Looking at the text that appeared on the phone screen, Lin Weiwei replied casually: "Ah? What?"

It wasn't that she was impatient with Wang Yan, but that there were too many messy things in her heart, which made her brain confused.

Facing the phone screen, she subconsciously swiped up again.

Two lines of words came into view.

"White! Horse! Silver! Spear! Lin! Ping! Zhi!"

"Sa! Lang! Hey! Yo! You! The most! Handsome!"

Fourteen words, plus fourteen exclamation points, two more, two more, but it left her in a daze for a whole morning.

what the ghost?!

Chinese could no longer fully express the extent of her confusion, so Da Weiwei started practicing English that she had not practiced for a long time, followed by two sentences with modal particles starting with f.

Sister had a bad dream, Gouzi woke up in the morning and exchanged passwords with her?!

Damn it, telepathy?!

Lin Weiwei threw down her phone irritably, and scratched at her hair with both hands. Her scalp stung slightly, and her brain felt swollen and painful.

"drop!"

Another message came from WeChat, and she scrolled down to read it...

His eyes suddenly widened.

Forever good sister Xiao Liuli's dog: "When I woke up, I found that I had a dream. I can't remember the other parts clearly. I just remember that you were wearing a carved armor and riding on a white horse.

You shouted, 'I am Lin Pingzhi, a white horse and a silver spear', and then you named the horse Prince... Do you think it's funny or not? Hahahahahahaha!"

Go to hell!

Lin Weiwei was so frightened that she almost peed. The phone seemed like a ball of fire and she couldn't hold it at all.

"Oh my god!"

With a loud roar, he threw the phone away as if he was throwing the blame.

Bang!

Snap!

It hits the wall, falls to the ground, breaks into pieces, and is completely destroyed.

Wang Yan waited for a long time but didn't get Lin Weiwei's response. He was extremely puzzled as to what was going on? How could she be so calm?!

Ping Zhi was quite calm, and when he replied to Gouzi's message, it was already night.

The new fruit 6s is very fragrant. With a new phone, everything in the past will be as if it never happened!

…

Unable to wait for Lin Weiwei's response, Mr. Wang did not dare to tease others anymore, so he changed his clothes and went to the stadium.

Flirting with one person can be called a coincidence, but teasing them one by one is called death.

If they were to compare their confessions while chatting, wouldn't they reveal the truth on the spot?!

Take your time, take your time...

Hehe, there are many opportunities for fun!

When we arrived at the playground, our brothers and sisters rushed up to us screaming.

"Brother, our class was miserable when you were away!"

As expected...

"Squad leader, can you be more reliable?! How big of a deal is it to be gone for a day and a half?!"

With tens of millions of direct economic benefits and an investment of 300 million, which side do you think is the biggest problem?

"That's right, once you leave, boss, everyone's motivation and confidence are seriously lacking, and the game will be a disaster..."

Wow, the Jie Kou pot is really refreshing and refined!

It's hard to figure out whether this is a complaint or a compliment.

Wang Yan glanced at Ruyu who spoke up, and asked directly: "Who allowed you to take off your sailor skirt?! I'm not here, so you should work harder to inspire everyone! You are another soul of our class!"

Ruyu was stunned.

What the hell, do you blame me?!

Brother, you are really 666 for kicking the pot!

Everyone didn't dare to do anything to Wang Yan. When they found a new target, they immediately rallied to attack him.

"Go back and change your clothes!"

"Turn up your house dance!"

"Use your hairy legs to vomit on your opponents!"

"Be sure to wear safety pants. Don't be like yesterday, when you jumped up and you were wearing a pair of big colorful pants..."

…

With a kick, he was like jade. Young Master Wang looked at the time and turned around.

"Where is Dou'er? Is the next 5,000 meters for him?"

Dumpling nodded: "Just getting ready!"

Wang Yan wanted to laugh when he saw the dumplings.

In the dream, the palace steward is a round dumpling. When he speaks, the dumpling skin opens and closes, revealing the oily meatballs inside.

In the process of being raised to 300 pounds, the dog ate a lot of food in the palace.

The food was flying around everywhere, and sometimes it would come right next to the two dogs, and it would be taken down on the spot, skinned and then bitten.

But Ergou never ate the dumpling.

Is it because Her Highness the Princess refuses to give in, or is it because she doesn’t want to?!

The specific reason is unknown.

Looking back now, the metaphor is thick.

I just don’t know if Dumpling himself has any memory of the dream?

If so, it's the same dream.

If not, it is a projection in someone's memory.

Young Master Wang casually asked, "How did you sleep last night, Dumpling?"

Dumpling was looking for snow peas everywhere. When he heard the question, he did not look back and responded casually: "Very good. Hey, the peas are there, the game will start soon!"

So what's going on with her?

Wang Yan couldn't tell.

Yes, let’s go see snow peas!

During the transition, Wang Yan carefully understood the situation of the game.

"What's the ranking of our class now? How are the points?"

Everyone started talking.

"Currently, there is only one champion, the fat women's shot put!"

"There is a third runner-up in Dou'er's 1500 meters!"

“Boping also finished third in the long jump!”

"The 4x400 relay has been eliminated."

"The handsome woman has a runner-up in the high jump."

"We now have 29 points, 10 points for the champion, 5 points for the runner-up, 6 points for the two third-places, and a total of 8 points for participation in the finals."

Wang Yan was very happy: "Hey, are the girls in our class okay?"

"Then you see, you boys can't help us, so we girls can only rely on ourselves!"

By saying this, who are you looking down on?

But Wang Yan had absolutely no confidence in his heart and did not dare to be angry.

The two games in the afternoon are very difficult.

…

When they found Snow Pea, Tang Butian and others were cheering him on.

"The 1,500 meters cannot maximize your advantage. Even so, Dou'er, you still finished third. The 5,000 meters is your home court and you must win!"
To be continued...