Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

When Tong Qiao saw that the woman she had just met in the corridor was holding the fat boy to the stage, she couldn't sit still anymore and took Lu Ziqian's little hand. "Let's go, let's go too."

Lu Ziqian shook his head, "Don't go."

"It is weak and cowardly to be bullied by others, but it is also wrong to fight. But we can fight back in other ways. Do you want to fight back?"

Lu Ziqian was interested, and a pair of black grape-like eyes stared at Tong Qiao, "thinking."

"Look?" Tong Qiao extended his finger to the mother and son who had stood on the field. "They also participated. You said if we stood next to them and beat them, would they blow up?"

Lu Ziqian nodded excitedly, sweeping the sight to Tong Qiao's stomach, and the small face dimmed again, "You have a baby in your stomach who can't participate in the activity."

"It's okay." Tong Qiao stretched his hands and tore a handful of Lu Ziqian's hair. "I have no problem fighting with you every day. What's it like to run a few steps?"

Lu Ziqian is still hesitating.

"Or do you have no confidence in yourself and think that we can't beat them?" Tong Qiao began to use the miraculous method. At this time, she had forgotten the promise of Aunt Lin to Jiu Xiaoyun. She just wanted to give Lu Ziqian a good breath.

"No, we must be better than them."

"Then let's go, believe me, even if we have a big belly, we still throw them a street, we must be angry with them."

After all, Lu Ziqian couldn't stand the excitement and temptation, and immediately focused on her head and put her hand into Tong Qiao's palm. The two took the stage together and stood on the right side of the fat boy.

The woman immediately saw anger rising on Tong Qiao's face and sneered at her voice.

Tong Qiao touched his swollen belly and said lightly: "You are fat enough to be heavier than the children in my stomach? Who is disgraceful and not necessarily eye-catching? It's not easy to be humiliating for a while, don't throw away the flesh on your body Come down."

The woman was so angry that she blushed and had a thick neck. She hated others for saying that she was fat, and stared at Tong Qiao for a long time without holding a word.

When the teacher sent the red cloth, she saw that Tong Qiao was a pregnant woman, and it took seven or eight months to see it. She smiled and said, "Don't you participate in such a big belly?"

Tong Qiao smiled and said, "Teacher, it's okay. I exercise regularly at home, and the amount of activity is not large, I can."

"Teacher, if you want to participate, let her participate in chanting, this is also a performance of loving children? Otherwise, how pitiful her children are watching." The fat boy's mother said ecstatically.

The teacher hesitated for a while and saw Tong Qiao insisted, and when he passed the red cloth, he did not forget to tell him, "Then you should slow down and focus on participation. The ranking is not important."

"Okay." Tong Qiao nodded and handed the red cloth to Lu Ziqian, "Little Devil, you come to tie it, I can't squat down."

Lu Ziqian accepted the red cloth obediently, but his brows were frowning tightly. He wanted to help Tong Qiao, but he wouldn’t tie it, he wouldn’t even tie his shoelaces now.

The teacher reacted and said, "I'm coming."

Lu Ziqian immediately smiled sweetly on his face, "Thank you teacher."

Soon, ten members of this group were ready.

Before starting, Tong Qiao raised his fist towards Lu Ziqian, "Little devil, come on, don't embarrass me."

Lu Ziqian raised his fist and touched it on Tong Qiao's fist. He unexpectedly didn't raise the bar with Tong Qiao but said very warmly: "It doesn't matter if you don't win, you must protect the baby in your stomach."

Tong Qiao's heart was hot, and he couldn't help raising his hand and squeezed Lu Zi's tender and smooth face, "When did your kid learn to be sensational?"

Lu Ziqian touched the small face pinched by Tong Qiao with a disgusted face and said, "I hate it, how many times I have said it, don't pinch my face."

Tong Qiao laughed softly, and the smile on his eyes was brighter than the sun. "The stinky kid can change his face really fast, but still I am more used to it."

Lu Ziqian, "..." awkwardly embarrassed.

Then the teacher started shouting the password, "Everyone..."

Lu Ziqian hurriedly pulled Tong Qiao's arm.

"What's wrong?" Tong Qiao asked.

Lu Ziqian beckoned to Tong Qiao, "let's put his ears together."

Tong Qiao saw Lu Ziqian looking anxious and mysterious, leaning his head slightly on his stomach, "What?"

"Listen to my password for a while, I shout 1, put out the tied feet together, I shout 2, and put out our separate feet."

There was appreciation in Tong Qiao's eyes, but it was too late to praise, because the teacher had already shouted to start.

The two of them tacitly tied their feet together. The first step went smoothly. Later, according to Lu Ziqian's password, the two walked fairly well. After a few steps, they got used to it. The speed of shouting the password, the two slowly changed from walking to trotting.

Some parents and children fall together because they are not uniform in their steps.

But there are some parents and children who have a good understanding. There are two pairs of father and son running in front of Tong Qiao and Lu Ziqian, and a pair of mother and son who are comparable to them. This pair of mother and son is the fat boy and his mother.

Tong Qiao did not expect that they even had such a tacit understanding. Upon careful listening, they heard them shouting "meat, fish."

Legs together when shouting meat, legs apart when shouting fish.

Tong Qiao, "..." How much do these two people like to eat meat?

Seeing that it was almost at the end, Tong Qiao speeded up. Each group could only select the top three and then participate in the semi-finals. There were already two teams of father and son reaching the end, but they could not lose to this fat woman.

The woman was also in a hurry. When she was anxious, she panicked. When she panicked, her pace was chaotic. Seeing that the two were about to fall to the ground, she deliberately fell towards Tongqiao. She instantly knocked Tongqiao and Lu Ziqian down, and she fell. Immediately after falling down, he helped his son up and ran to the end.

Tong Qiao wanted to get up and continue running, but his stomach was too big, the speed of getting up was slower, and he watched the woman reach the finish line.

Lu Ziqian did not care about the result, just looked at Tong Qiao's belly with a worried expression, "Tong Qiao, are you okay?"

Tong Qiao gritted his teeth, "I'm fine, she must have hit us on purpose, huh, it's too mean."

"Mother Lu Ziqian, are you okay?" The teacher ran over in frightened face.

Tong Qiao couldn't say anything better, smiled and shook his head, "It's okay."

The teacher breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down, untied the red cloth on Tong Qiao and Lu Ziqian's feet, and then tenderly helped Tong Qiao to take a rest.

Tong Qiao sat down and breathed heavily, and he was still angry.

Lu Ziqian wanted to comfort Tong Qiao, saying that it didn't matter if she won or lost. She was very happy to be able to accompany him to participate in parent-child activities. Did not say.