"Classmate, have you practiced any other sports before?"


    Wang Jiao took the whistle in his hand and turned around Wang Yan. His eyes looked like the state banquet chef saw a good rib.


    The so-called happy hunting is understandable.


    After thinking about it, I said to the truth, "I haven''t practiced anything, but I like swimming very much. I''ll go swimming twice when I have time."


    Wang Jiao''s face was full of surprise and doubt, but he forbeared and nodded.


    "Swimming... Good swimming, strong body and light load..."


    Whoever comes will doubt that Wang Yan''s figure really doesn''t grow naturally.


    Shoulder width, thin waist and long legs.


    The exposed muscles are very smooth, neither dead nor deformed.


    In any case, it''s like keeping exercising for a long time and exercising very scientifically before you can have a good figure.


    Wang Yan smiled but didn''t speak, and waited in front of the starting line.


    Wang Jiao didn''t say anything more. He turned to stay and said, "I''ll make the order. You go to the end and wait. The whistle rings and presses the watch. Is it all right?"


    "OK!"


    The foolish stranger ran to the end with a shout.


    Professor Wang glanced back at Gong Feiyu and suddenly waved, "Bai Yu, do you want to run along? Give your primary school brothers a demonstration."


    Gong Feiyu shook his head: "you can''t win."


    Although she said so, she still walked silently to the mature and steady men. Most of them have the cognition that "action is better than all languages". Wang Yan is not very mature, but the influence of cautious speech on him is all-round and continues to this day.


    While Wang Jiao was talking about popular science, he suddenly felt a little familiar when he looked at Wang Yan who listened quietly.


    Subconsciously, he glanced at Gong Feiyu and suddenly realized it.


    Shit, why are these two children so alike?!


    Gong Feiyu was puzzled and couldn''t help glancing at Wang Yan. He didn''t find anything unusual.


    With a slight frown, he said goodbye: "coach, I''ll do jumping practice. You''re busy."


    "Oh, good!"


    Wang Jiao woke up and nodded hurriedly.


    Wang Yan waved politely, "bye."


    Only get a nod in response.


    I don''t like it very much


    Wang Yan knew about the problem, but he was not in a hurry and did his own thing quietly.


    Soon, under the auspices of Wang Jiao, the test began.


    From the first second, the middle-aged fat man''s eyes stared round, and he didn''t relax until the end.


    When Wang Yan came back to him with sweat, gasped and asked, "guidance Wang, what''s the result?" Wang Jiao felt like seeing an immortal.


    There is a vertical eye on the forehead and a circle of LED on the back of the head. It is a combination of Chinese and Western immortals.