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It was just dawn in the morning.

Wang Cheng had already pulled up the little girl Wang Yuanyuan to run. The little girl was sleepy and had a slanted ponytail stitched behind her head, which looked a little messy.

“Control your breathing and your footing frequency.”

Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan stood side by side, slowing down and reminding the little girl to pay attention to when running.

In Wang Cheng's view, running is also a kind of stake method, which can drive the movement of most joints and internal organs of the body. It is called two major aerobic exercises and is the most exercise activity that can exercise the body.

Jiudan breathing comes from Zhang Zhongjing's medical book. Wang Cheng was weak at the time, and this relatively gentle breathing method was most suitable for him, so he practiced for many years. Now, Wang Cheng's congenital disease has been cured, and his body has also washed his muscles and marrow and was filled with qi and blood. Therefore, he chose to directly coordinate with the pace of running with the tiger's breathing method down the mountain, which felt very good.

There are thirty-six breathing combinations when the tiger goes down the mountain, and the changes are very complicated. Wang Cheng is now slowly thinking about how to coordinate these thirty-six breathing methods with running to achieve the best results.

At the same time, I also looked at the little girl and told her to run in the form of nine breaths, so that she would not be able to make things messy.

This girl slept all night and didn't know what was crazy. She was a little upset and had a tense face. She even snorted and didn't say anything.

One big and one middle school, the two brothers and sisters slowly ran and walked around Wangcheng's school, which is the No. 1 Middle School of the City. Today is the day of school. Early in the morning, there were already school workers cleaning the campus. Some students who lived on campus had already arrived a few days ago, and those who got up early had already come out to exercise.

Some senior high school students have come to make up for the lessons half a month in advance.

etc!

Wang Cheng is also in his third year of high school this semester?

I guess he didn't know about making up for the lessons, after all, he didn't take the final exam last semester.

Wang Yuanyuan is in the first grade of junior high school this semester and has also entered No. 1 Middle School as a special enrollment. Like her brother Wang Cheng, she enjoys the treatment of free tuition and miscellaneous fees. When she came to this school, the little girl was in a better spirit. She thought that she would go to school with her brother every day and go home together, and her heart would be warm.

"Wang Cheng, are you here to attend class this semester?"

From the dormitory, a young man with a height of 1.8 meters, slender figure, wearing a sleeveless T-shirt, revealing the muscles on his arms, a black buzz cut, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very sunny one. This is Wang Cheng's classmate, Wu Qiangqiang, a name that he will never grow up in his life.

"Huh? You actually came to school so early?"

Wang Cheng asked curiously when he saw Wu Qiangqiang.

Wu Qiangqiang is one of the few classmates in the class who are close to Wang Cheng because they are classmates and others can't see Wang Cheng a few times in a semester.

The reason why the two of them are at the same table is because the head teacher gave up on both of them and was a type of neglected person in the class.

Wu Qiangqiang rarely goes to classes. When he is in school, he either goes out to play games or sleeps in the dormitory to read novels. This guy's family is a wealthy county near Jiangzhou. His father is a rich man and works in a mining business, so he is a second-generation rich man and has no pressure since he was a child. Wang Cheng heard from this guy that his rich father has paved the way for him. No matter how many points the college entrance examination were scored, as long as he had scored, he would go to the provincial capital in the south to go to college. At that time, he would sponsor some money and get a bachelor's degree. It doesn't matter whether he went to class or not.

With a bachelor's degree, you will be able to make more money in the future. You will be very proud of your face when you go home to manage the company, or squander some money to invest.

The life of the second generation is so easy and simple. You just need to spend time. At a certain point in time, you will have what you should have and what you should come.

Wang Cheng was curious that this guy came to the school so early. According to common sense, he came only a week after school started, and the head teacher would not say anything. After all, this guy's father donated 500,000 yuan to the school two years ago to build a modern toilet...

Every time Wang Cheng comes to school and goes to the toilet after class, he will say to Wu Qiangqiang: Qiangqiang, go, take me to your toilet.

Wu Qiangqiang is furious every time.

"Hehe, Wang Cheng, I'm rehabilitating now and am crazy and strong. Don't think I'm a bad boy like you. I'm going to compete for the three good students this semester."

Wu Qiangqiang laughed, proudly, slowed down, and ran with Wang Cheng and his sister. He looked at Wang Cheng with contempt, his eyes fell on the little girl Wang Yuanyuan, and said curiously: "Is this your sister? So cute, it's your sister, it's irrational. I am such an upright and sunny boy, but there is no cute sister. God gave me an inhumane sister."

Wu Qiangqiang heard Wang Cheng say that there was a sister, but he had never seen her before. When he saw her, he felt a stunning feeling. He was envious and couldn't help but look at the little girl more carefully, which immediately made the little girl roll her eyes disdainful, which made Wu Qiangqiang speechless and was actually despised by a little girl.

"Haha, don't have the idea of ​​beating my sister, I'm still crazy and strong, and I'm still good at students and talking to others."

Wang Cheng smiled and responded disdainfully.

"Tsk, Wang Cheng, brother tells you, I'm really crazy and strong. I've been making up for a week and I haven't missed a class. I just took a mock exam yesterday, and my grades have improved. The head of the class praised me. How about it? I've become a good student and I'll leave you behind. Don't be alone."

Wu Qiangqiang said proudly.

Wang Cheng was stunned and suddenly felt a little sweaty. Only then did he remember the tutoring for senior high school students. He had never told him that day when he met Zhang Xuan. I guess Zhang Xuan hadn't made up for the lessons either. She was a good student.

The little girl snorted, "My brother is better than you."

Wu Qiangqiang looked at Wang Yuanyuan and smiled and said, "Do you know that your brother is at the bottom of our class?"

"That's because my brother knows everything. He doesn't want to go to class or waste time."

The little girl said affirmatively.

"How do you know?"

Wu Qiangqiang asked back.

"I just know that my brother is the most powerful."

The little girl glared at Wu Qiangqiang and said.

Wang Cheng didn't interrupt, and Wu Qiangqiang whispered to Wang Cheng in a low voice: "Yes, Wang Cheng, how can you change your sister to your brainless fan? Teach me a few tricks. If I go back and make my sister my brainless fan, then my life will be better."

"Get out, nonsense, Yuanyuan believes in me. I will go crazy and work hard this semester to serve the motherland. Just wait and be surprised."

Wang Cheng pushed this vulgar guy aside.

"Then I'll wait."

Wu Qiangqiang laughed, not knowing the difference between surprise and eating and essence that Wang Cheng mentioned.

The three of them ran together, and Wu Qiangqiang disliked Wang Cheng and his sister who ran slowly, and took big steps to run. After a while, they ran two more laps than Wang Cheng and his sister. They were about to show off to Wang Cheng, but when they turned around, they saw only two big and small figures walking away. The two had already left the school gate and went home.

Wu Qiangqiang ran two laps like crazy again, and then went to the cafeteria for breakfast. There was no way, and the rich man would be harmed by the cafeteria.

Wang Cheng took Wang Yuanyuan home and started packing his schoolbag. The little girl Wang Yuanyuan went to cook after washing up. This was agreed last night.

When Wang Yuanyuan prepared breakfast, Wang Cheng looked at the black fried eggs on the plate and the porridge like paste, and kept silent. He barely ate the breakfast made by the little girl. He had to give a thumbs up and said to the little girl: "Yuanyuan, there are progress, and we will continue tomorrow."

The little girl smiled and was very happy to receive the praise. Although she ate it herself and knew it was difficult to swallow, as long as her brother agreed, it would be enough. She immediately picked up the comb and went to Wang Cheng: "Comb my hair."

Wang Cheng was speechless: "How old is, I'll comb it myself." He knew that this girl could not praise her, and she would go to heaven if she praised her.

"No, I'll have to comb it for me."

The little girl twisted her waist and sat on her brother's lap and stopped leaving.

Wang Cheng was helpless: "Okay, you are not allowed to change it if it looks ugly. Today is your first day to go to school. I don't blame me for being embarrassed."

"I just said that my brother combed it for me. My brother is Wang Cheng from Class 9, Grade 3."

The little girl is not afraid of embarrassment.

Wang Cheng stopped talking and focused on tying two big braids on the girl. He only knew this. From the time Wang Yuanyuan tied his hair when she was a child, until the third grade, Wang Yuanyuan tied his hair by herself. Wang Cheng has developed a masterful whip craftsmanship, and has also had more skills to walk around the world.

The little girl went to the big mirror and looked around, nodded with satisfaction, thinking that her brother's skills had not yet regressed.

Then, the brother and sister went out to school together.

How long has it been since I experienced this?

It's been a long time!

Wang Cheng was carrying his schoolbag, which contained the textbook that Zhang Xuan brought to him with notes. He held the girl with his other hand and walked slowly towards the school. Now it was only ten minutes before class. There were no more students on the road. Occasionally, he saw a few of them, and they all rushed to the school in a hurry, afraid of being late. It was like the leisurely look of the brother and sister walking in the garden, but there was really nothing.

The pace has basically not changed. Wang Cheng took Wang Yuanyuan to the school. When he walked into the teaching building, the class bell rang. When he walked into the teaching building, the door of the teaching building was just closed. The academic director was guarding the door and was not allowed to enter and exit. The late students stood outside and asked the class teacher to collect it. Class points would be deducted. At that time, there would be no extra slap.

Wang Cheng's ability to walk the ringtone in class is a skill that many students with procrastination dream of.

"You are there in the first year of junior high school, so you will report it yourself. I'm going to the class and after school. I'll wait for you at the school gate."

Wang Cheng let go of the little girl's hand and pointed to the direction of the first day of the junior high school.

Wang Yuanyuan nodded: "Well, I have to wait for me after school, and I can't leave alone."

"I understand, go quickly."

Wang Cheng walked towards his class with his schoolbag. The senior high school was on the sixth floor, and Class 9 was the last class, at the end of the sixth floor.

When I arrived at the third floor, I passed by Class 1 of High School. There was an ordinary class teacher standing on the podium. Zhang Xuan sat in the first row. Most of the students in Class 1 knew Wang Cheng. When they saw Wang Cheng, the class that was originally reading aloud in unison suddenly became quiet. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Wang Cheng at the intersection at the door.

Teacher Ma, the head teacher of Class 1, also looked at Wang Cheng with a strange look.

Wang Cheng smiled at everyone calmly, then nodded to Zhang Xuan, and then walked slowly towards his class.
Chapter completed!