my goddess school flower

In ten minutes, Wang Ziqiao had finished taking a bath. He originally wanted to change clothes, but found that there were no clothes that fit him well, because the clothes he used to wear were extremely bulky and no longer suitable for his current slender and strong figure.

In desperation, he had no choice but to put on the sportswear he was wearing just now.

Just after combing her hair, the door was already opened. Wang Ziqiao turned her head to look, and her father Wang Mingzhang and mother Quqin had rushed into the room.

However, when they saw Wang Ziqiao standing in the living room, they suddenly froze. The doubts, surprises, and hesitation to speak... All kinds of expressions gathered together, it can be seen how complicated the couple's hearts are at this time.

But a few seconds later, Quqin's body began to tremble, her gaze was fixed on Wang Ziqiao, and she walked in front of Wang Ziqiao with heavy steps, raising her hands tremblingly, caressing Wang Ziqiao's cheek , but her tears slid down her thin cheeks like jade beads, fell to the ground, and scattered in all directions, but no one cared...

"Son...Son, is it really you?" Quqin's voice was trembling, and she asked amidst her sobs.

Seeing her mother's reaction, Wang Ziqiao's eyes turned red, and she nodded fiercely: "Mom, you've lost weight!"

"Son..." Quqin couldn't speak anymore, and hugged Wang Ziqiao in her arms.

Wang Mingzhang, who was standing beside him without words, had wet eye circles. He came to the side of the mother and son, and patted Wang Ziqiao's shoulder heavily, holding back tears so as not to slip...

After a long time, Quqin let go of Wang Ziqiao, wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and asked a question that Wang Ziqiao never thought of: "Son, did you go to Korea for plastic surgery?"

"Uh..." Wang Ziqiao has black hair, but he is relieved after thinking about it. A month ago, he was [-] to [-] catties, and a month later, he suddenly became [-] to [-] catties. Plastic surgery, who can do it?

"Huh? No, you've grown taller too, and now you're half a head taller than your mother!" Quqin raised her hand to touch the top of Wang Ziqiao's head, then looked at her husband Wang Mingzhang, and found that the father and son were already the same size Taller.

Her words also reminded Wang Mingzhang, Wang Mingzhang noticed it now, and looked very surprised, saying: "It's 1.7 meters eight!"

"Son, tell mom what's going on? The moment I entered the room, I thought you were a thief. I almost hit you with my mobile phone. If it weren't for your eyebrows, eyes, and nose, Well, there is no change in the mouth, Mom really dare not recognize you!"

"Mom, you can just say that the son hasn't changed in your eyes, can't it be enough?" Wang Ziqiao laughed.

"That is, no matter how you change, you will be the same in the eyes of mother, and mother will recognize you at any time!" Quqin became more and more excited as she spoke, and kept stroking Wang Ziqiao's face and head with her hands. , said with a smile: "Hehe... Husband, look at how handsome our son has become now? If he goes out, won't he fascinate the girls outside?"

"Ahem!" Wang Ziqiao coughed twice in embarrassment, until then he realized that this mother is also quite a treasure.

Wang Mingzhang is more rational. What he wants to know most now is, where did his son go this month?What did you do again?Why is there such a big change?

He almost failed to recognize Wang Ziqiao just now, but no matter how the son he raised, he could still recognize him easily.

Before he could ask, Quqin had already asked his three doubts, holding Wang Ziqiao's arm, the mother and son sat on the sofa, waiting quietly for Wang Ziqiao to reply.

Wang Ziqiao said: "Didn't I tell you before? I went to practice with Master, and let you witness what is called a miracle. Wasn't that the moment to witness a miracle?"

Quqin glared at Wang Ziqiao and said, "Mom would rather not witness a miracle. Why don't you make a phone call? Don't lie to your parents anymore. Look at you, you are so delicate and tender, how do you look like a martial arts practitioner? Hurry up and give it to me." Mom, tell the truth. Mom told you that your mother already knew about your school affairs. It was because your parents didn’t care enough before. But next time even if you are bullied, you can’t run away from home anymore. You have to tell your parents, do you know?"

"I didn't expect it would take so long. You also know that the mountain is like a day, and the world has been a thousand years. As you live, you forget the time!"

"What? You went to the mountains?"

"That's right, on May 5000st, I was taken to the mountains by my master. After a month of hard training, I became what I am now. I don't believe you. Look at this. Before I left, my father gave me 600 yuan. I bought a train ticket, two newspapers and a set of clothes when I came here, and now there are more than [-] left!" Wang Ziqiao took out the money in his pocket and handed it to his mother.

Quqin took the money and looked at Wang Mingzhang.

Wang Mingzhang nodded and said, "Son, you really didn't have plastic surgery?"

"Is there any reward for lying to you? Whole body plastic surgery, at least hundreds of thousands, millions of dollars? Besides, can you be taller?" Wang Ziqiao said with a wry smile.

"That's right, it's not easy to get two centimeters taller in a month, right? I heard that if you have a full-body plastic surgery, you can't do it in a month. It needs to be done part by part!" Quqin said to herself.

"You really went to learn martial arts with Master, didn't you run away from home on purpose?" The knot in Wang Mingzhang's heart has been slowly untied.

"Really, I don't believe my son will practice some moves for you now?" Wang Ziqiao laughed.

Quqin suddenly became excited: "Okay, son, let's practice for mom now, husband, let's move the table, don't affect our son's performance!"

"No need, there is enough space, but Mom and Dad, the performance belongs to the performance. You promised me back then, you must not tell other people about me!"

The couple suddenly became embarrassed, Quqin said: "Son, don't blame your parents, you have been away from home for so long, we can only report the crime, and tell the police everything you told us!"

"No way?" Wang Ziqiao asked in surprise.

"Don't worry, the police, like us, thought you were making up an excuse to run away from home. If you really have the skills, parents promise you won't tell it!" Quqin said.

Wang Ziqiao nodded, stood up, put his hands on the ground, and then slowly raised his legs. He did a handstand, and then his palm became five fingers, and the five fingers became three fingers, then two, and finally only two were left. index finger...

Amidst the shocked expressions of the couple, Wang Ziqiao suddenly put away his left hand, put his index finger on the ground, and stood upright on his head, motionless.

Not to mention the strength of the fingers, this balance alone is not something that ordinary people can master.

With his legs on the ground, Wang Ziqiao stood up and looked at his parents with a smile.

The couple swallowed and spit at the same time, it took a long time to react, and finally applauded at the same time.

"Good son, parents don't have to worry about you being bullied at school!" Quqin grabbed Wang Ziqiao's hand, looked at it over and over again, and muttered, "Look at your hands are so delicate, Why is it so powerful? Mingzhang, can you do a handstand like your son?"

"Come on, son, this is called one-finger Zen. In the past, only martial arts masters could practice it. Do you think I'm a god?" Although Wang Mingzhang's words were reprimanding his wife, he was full of smiles.

"Hehehe, my good son, what else do you want? Hurry up and show your mother, I never thought that our family can produce a martial arts master!"

"Son, will you fly off the wall?"

"Son, can you fly in the sky like in the TV show?"

"Son, even if we can't fly, can we compare to Spider-Man?"

"Why don't you perform a little Li Feidao?"

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