Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Ai Xiang gritted his teeth and chased him violently behind him, but still told Su Haitang to chase around the playground runway inexplicably, just like playing a sports meeting, and obey the rules.

Is it because she doesn't follow the rules in her bones? Late rebellion?

Su Haitang reflected on it silently, and couldn't tell whether it was happiness or worry.

She and her fateful shortcomings were actually corrected? It's overkill and not taking the usual path!

If Grandpa knew about her feat today, he would surely be comforted? Special training is successful.

After thinking about it, Su Haitang is accustomed to giving up overly optimistic thoughts, trying to find a more reasonable explanation.

The so-called changeable nature is difficult to change. Even if she gains her wisdom and self-reflection, she can't be reborn overnight, and she won't be able to change her body overnight.

Just looking at the first day of enlisting in the army, she was messed up by her, indicating that she was still not smart enough.

It should be her habit not to run circles on the track to block people, right? In my previous life, in order to sell off the factory, I racked my brains to find a way. I dared to try any tricks, hoping to invest in the preferences of customers and negotiate a business.

A clever eager for quick success and short-term profit.

But smart is also smart, right? Being able to take advantage of this means that her mind is not so rigid.

Su Haitang gave birth to a secret pride, and started running briskly.

"Ai Xiang, I really didn't lie to you. That guy is different from ordinary people, so you should treat him as an uncivilized savage, and don't say anything to your heart."

Su Haitang's mood improved, panting slightly, persuading his comrades to find the place back.

In any case, she was kind enough to accompany her to run away. It was unpleasant to have trouble with Ji Fengyun, and it was also a disaster. She couldn't stand by and watch.

"You know him?"

Ai Xiang rushed to the head with anger. At first, he ran a lot harder. He was exhausted too quickly, and his panting sound was stronger than Su Haitang's, and the expression on his face was a bit hideous.

Su Haitang hesitated a little, and glanced at Ji Fengyun, who was running more and more briskly, not sure what he could say.

She pulled the tired Ai Xiang aside to stop, and whispered to persuade.

"You wait, I ask him to apologize to you."

Ai Xiang panted with both hands on her knees, rushing too hard and a little lack of oxygen, probably breaking her own record of the fastest running.

"Hey, why did you stop? Don't you want to chase me? Come chase. Just a lap is not enough? This physical strength, tusk. It's really not I discriminating against anyone, it's really that you are too embarrassing to the female compatriots."

After finishing the second lap in a swish, Ji Fengyun ran in front of them, stepped back on the spot, arrogant and arrogant, and his mouth was poisoned as always!

"You!" Ai Xiang straightened up, tears coming out of her anger.

Su Haitang grabbed her and stared at Ji Fengyun seriously.

"Apologize!"

"Apologize? What's the apology? What did I say wrong? If I can't lose, I will cry and be boring." Ji Fengyun curled his mouth, too lazy to talk nonsense with them, turned his head and walked away like flying.

"Asshole!" Ai Xiang's tears soared, stomping to catch up desperately!

"Let me come. This is my business, Ai Xiang, I will give you an explanation, trust me."

Su Haitang firmly grasped Ai Xiang's trembling shoulders, earnestly assured.

"You and Mingyue will go to rest for a while, wait, I will deal with it."

Su Haitang handed Ai Xiang to Chen Mingyue who had caught up, took a deep breath, and shouted Ji Fengyun.

Ji Fengyun waved his hand away from the opposite side of the runway, speeding up and returning after half a lap.

"Why call me? Why don't you just run ten laps, women are troublesome with so many things. Don't want to call me an apology, I didn't do anything wrong."

"Make a bet with me." Su Haitang calmly met his eyes and asked.

"Let's run laps. If you lose, apologize to Ai Xiang. If you don't understand what went wrong, I can explain it to you."

Ji Fengyun raised his eyebrows excitedly when he heard that someone was playing with him.

"Then what if I win?"

"You said." Su Haitang was still calm, looking confident.

Ji Fengyun's expression suddenly changed, and he gave her a meaningful look.

"I can ask for anything, right? Deal, run."