Song: March of Athletes
The next morning,
Book Elegant Garden, Room 403, Block 6
Sweating all over, Qiao Hao jogged home.
He clearly felt much better than yesterday.
"Haohao, exercising is a good habit.”
"However, you still have to focus on your studies, understand?”
As soon as she entered the house, Song Qian, who was busy, started nagging about her studies again.
"I know, Mom."
At this time, Qiao Hao would not go against Song Qian's wishes.
At most, he would just do some bare-handed exercises in his room.
He turned around and walked into the bathroom. It was only eight o'clock, and the bathroom was his alone.
"Hualala ~"
He turned on the shower, and the water droplets flowed down his Trapezius, Back, and Tigerhead.
From the front down to the chest muscles, there were eight neatly aligned abdominal muscles.
The back part of her body passed by firm glutes and a pair of slender thighs.
"Bang!"
"Brother, hurry up!"
It had only been less than three minutes since he came in, and he had just finished making the soap.
"Hold it."
Qiao Hao's emotionless voice rang out. Qiao Yingzi looked conflicted.
There was nothing he could do about it. The private bathroom of this three-bedroom apartment was broken, and there was only one public bathroom.
Song Qian woke up very early every day. Otherwise, she would have taken up a lot of time.
"What? Yes, yes, hurry up!"
Qiao Yingzi leaned against the wall, bent over, and covered her abdomen with one hand.
After another minute, she felt an intense pain in her stomach.
" If you don't come out, you won't have a sister!"
"Kacha ~"
Qiao Hao opened the bathroom door with a layer of steam on his body.
She didn't have time to dry her hair and put on her clothes.
Standing at the door, he gave up half of his body and looked at his silly sister expressionlessly.
Qiao Yingzi only glanced at it and said as she moved inside.
"Can't you be faster? Are you a girl?"
Qiao Hao thought she was talking nonsense and ignored her.
She took a dry towel and kept wiping the water droplets on her head and upper body.
"Haohao, come here."
"What's wrong? Mom."
He placed the towel on the chair and walked into the kitchen, looking at his mother strangely.
"Haohao, aren't you guys having a swearing-in ceremony today?”
"Yes, that's right."
Wasn't this something that had been notified and agreed upon long ago?
"Well, your father will be there too. You…"
Seeing her son's confusion, Song Qian quickly explained the reason.
"It's okay. If he comes, then so be it."
"You won't be angry?"
Song Qian didn't understand why her son looked so relaxed.
In the past, Qiao Weidong wouldn't stop until his self-esteem was shattered.
This time…
"If you're not angry, why are you angry?"
After saying that, Qiao Hao turned around and sat down at the dining table to start eating.
It was still a bowl of soup, a bowl of porridge, and a boiled egg.
"Mom, can you prepare two sets tomorrow?”
"What? You finished eating again?"
Song Qian quickly walked out and looked at the two bare bowls on the table in surprise, as well as Qiao Hao, who was still looking forward to it.
She suddenly felt like she had raised a glutton…
9:15 a. m., Chunfeng Middle School's playground
A red plastic track, a green plastic stadium in the middle, and a tall national flag.
Everyone was wearing the same summer attire. They wore a white T-shirt with a Logo printed on the chest and black sweatpants with white stripes.
Their neat attire gave off a majestic and youthful feeling.
On the grandstand, all the Year Three parents arrived one after another.
After they sat down, they greeted each other and stretched out their hands and necks to look for their children.
On the field, Qiao Yingzi, Huang Zhitao, and Fang Yifan chatted casually.
"Hey, Yingzi, where's Haozi?"
The water he had prepared for his goddess was snatched away by his brother.
Fang Yifan wasn't angry and asked about Qiao Hao's location.
"Hey, look over there. The person reading over there is my brother.”
"Reading books?"
With a face full of disbelief, Fang Yifan followed Qiao Yingzi's finger.
The crowd behind them was all talking nonsense.
There was only a unique figure reading a textbook.
Looking at his expression and eyes, he didn't seem to be putting on a show.
" Wow, Hao 'zi is really terrifying now!"
"Yesterday, he even advised me to study hard. It turns out that he has changed so much.”
Fang Yifan's jaw almost dropped, and he hurriedly raised his camera.
She aimed at Qiao Hao, adjusted the focus, found the right time, and quickly pressed the shutter a few times.
Ding!
Collect surprised Emotional Value from Fang Yifan 300
Collect appreciation points from Huang Zhitao 200
Qiao Hao raised his head slightly to look at the three people in the distance. He felt a strong sense of betrayal.
This Huang Zhitao girl is…
"You should study hard, right? Tao Zi."
"Yes ~"
When Qiao Yingzi mentioned this, Fang Yifan immediately wilted.
He only wanted to be happy and have fun. He didn't want to bear so much pressure.
"Alright, Qiao Hao, get ready to start.”
"Alright."
After another 10 minutes, Wang Yidi, the sports committee member of the class, called out to everyone and prepared to start the swearing-in ceremony.
He placed the book on the side of the track and joined the formation of marching in place.
This was the first time he had experienced such a scene after seven years.
A different kind of excitement surged into his heart, making him blush slightly.
"Alright, everyone, please be quiet.”
"Parents, students, the swearing-in ceremony is about to begin.”
"Students, please enter!"
As soon as Pan Shuai finished speaking, all the parents clapped excitedly.
Clang! Clang!
Suddenly, the loudspeaker played the familiar athlete's march.
Qiao Hao couldn't hold back his tears.
Even so, his eyes were still watery.
His personality was calm and meticulous, and emotional fluctuations were not common.
However, the feeling of reliving the past touched him too much…
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