Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 167: The uncle’s male god

"What project are you participating in?" Xu Hao's lips raised slightly imperceptibly, and an unexplained light flashed in his eyes, "100-meter sprint? 400-meter? 800-meter or 1,500-meter. Or three thousand meters? Relay run? High jump? Long jump?"

Shu Chengrao looked at Xu Hao with an enthusiastic look, single torn up the short hair above his head, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "You are free, I don't care, any project can be, time OK without crossing."

Looking at Shu Cheng’s words, Lu Yan lowered his head even lower, learning to be at the same table, even if you are really so tricky, you should be low-key!

If you go out in such a high profile, you will be beaten! ! !

The students who watched the two of them took a breath of air after listening to this.

"His-any project is okay?"

"I'll go, won't it?! Then hang?"

"Goddess Wuli is just amazing!!!"

"Don't be bragging."

......

Xu Hao put his hands on the teenager’s table, lowered his head and looked at the teenager who turned his pages, the smile on his lips was more obvious: "In this case, you are responsible for the three-kilometer run and the long jump project. No opinion?"

There are only one class in the three-kilometre race. No one wants to run the three-kilometre race. Xu Hao caught the opportunity and of course asked Shu Cheng to register for the three-kilometre race.

Shu Cheng chewed the sugar, and looked lazily at Xu Hao holding her hand on the table. The teenager’s eyes narrowed slightly, his voice lightly carrying the boy’s unique and puffy breath: “Release your Hand."

Xu Hao's face was gloomy, and he glanced at his hand holding the table, suppressing his anger, "Shu, Cheng! Do not, too, too, too much!"

"Dirty." The teenager leaned back naturally, leaning lazily on the chair, and his lazy voice sounded in the classroom.

Xu Hao’s face was so dark that he was about to drip water, and he stared directly at the lazy boy, his hands clenched into fists: "You, this, like, future, free, bully, people, too, even, Alright!"

Lu Yan just wanted to leave the scene at this time, trying to suppress his own sense of existence, Shu Cheng learned the gods, even if it was a clean habit, he could wait until Xu Hao left!

Uncle, you're just picking things up like this!

Shu Cheng chewed the sugar, leaned lazily on the chair, shrugged his shoulders, looked at Xu Hao with his head tilted, and said with a faint voice: "I have a cleansing habit."

"Give me a schedule of the games in the games." The teenager shrugged, and the uncle continued.

Xu Hao blacked his face and gave Shu Cheng the schedule for the sports meeting in his seat.

Shu Cheng tilted his head and chewed sugar, his legs overlapped, obviously the action of a scorpion, but the teenager did it inexplicably to give people an elegant and expensive feeling~IndoMTL.com~Shu Cheng's dark eyes looked at his hand The sports meeting form in the middle, straighten the waist bar, slender fingers picked up the pen on the table, and wrote some words on the draft.

"Here, I want to participate in the project." Shu Cheng's hand ripped off a draft, rubbed it into Xu Hao's desk.

The whole class looked at each other, and the atmosphere did not dare to make a noise.

Xu Hao looked at the paper ball on his desk suddenly, his face was more gloomy, he didn't get angry, he grabbed the grass, Shu Cheng, tm just entered the entertainment circle, did he learn better than him? !

What is it? !

Do you really treat yourself as an uncle? !

"Shu Cheng! Don't make tm too much!" Xu Hao finally couldn't suppress his anger and turned to shout at Shu Cheng's position.

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The life credo of the male **** is that there is no highest tone, only higher tone.