I pretend to cultivate immortality in kindergarten.

Lin Zhengran casually arranged:

"Anyway, my bedroom has a double bed, so we can sleep in half tonight. If you find it inconvenient, you can separate it with a quilt in the middle."

After that, he went to the room to put down his schoolbag and change clothes.

Little He Qing blinked her eyes with a short circuit in her brain.

Her heart was pounding, and she was extremely nervous.

Lin Yingjun on the side blinked. Although he also believed in his son's righteous aura, after all, the two grew up together and often played and took naps together in the room, he walked into his son's room and asked: "Ranran? This matter-"

Before the other party finished speaking, Lin Zhengran explained to his father: "I was teasing her. I can sleep in the study tonight."

The father smiled with relief, and he knew it.

So he walked out of the room and said to Xiao Heqing with a smile:

"Xiao Qingqing? Since you are willing to live here, uncle will find you an extra quilt tonight."

Little Heqing, who didn't know the truth, looked at her uncle with a red face, very embarrassed: "Thank... Thank you uncle."

When Lin Zhengran changed his clothes and washed up and was ready to leave, he saw Xiao Heqing curled up on the sofa with a red face, as if imagining a certain scene tonight.

"He Qing is leaving."

Little Heqing was startled by his shouting and quickly stood up: "Okay!"

After saying goodbye to Lin Yingjun, the two left the community and went straight to the town's Taekwondo Hall.

On the way, Xiao Heqing bit her lip and couldn't let go of the unexpected accommodation tonight for a long time.

Seeing her brain short-circuit, Lin Zhengran tapped her head with his hand: "Today is the competition, what are you thinking about?"

Little He Qing cried out and held her head: "Nothing... nothing... just..."

She held her head and continued to stare at the ground: "It seems that this is the first time I spend the night at your house..."

"That's what you said, but didn't you often sleep in my bed when you were a child? And is this the first time we spend the night together?"

Little He Qing thought so after hearing this, she had spent the night with him alone more than once.

But in bed... it always felt different from before.

Lin Zhengran warned: "Don't think about these useless things, but think more about the Taekwondo competition. We have been preparing for so long. Today afternoon is the day of the competition. Don't take it lightly."

Little He Qing nodded: "Don't worry, you have taught me a lot in the past few years. I can't lose."

Lin Zhengran smiled: "It's best, but even if there are really powerful guys, I will teach you a few more emergency moves."

"Yeah."

Although still in the small town, He Qing's Taekwondo is now on the right track, not the same as the Taekwondo martial arts she learned in kindergarten and elementary school.

There are many moves, and they are not formal.

In fact, think about it, the full name of the martial arts hall was called-Children's Taekwondo Martial Arts Experience Hall.

It means that everything like Taekwondo and martial arts are taught, but since entering junior high school, little He Qing has learned some formal Taekwondo skills.

Many non-compliant moves and other martial arts methods in the past can no longer be used.

Arriving at the Taekwondo gym, the coach welcomed He Qing:

"He Qing is here! We will take a bus to the competition hall in town in an hour. You can take this opportunity to exercise first. We will meet the players from other martial arts gyms in the morning and officially start the competition in the afternoon."

"Okay, coach."

The coach in a snow-white Taekwondo uniform let out a long sigh:

"Although you have registered here since junior high school, I have never taught you anything. It was basically taught by brother Lin Zhengran. This is just a training ground for you at most."

He Qing smiled embarrassedly.

It is true that Lin Zhengran taught her everything. She only learned a little from the coach when she was a child and didn't know anything. But after transferring to another school and coming back, Lin Zhengran taught her everything.

And not only He Qing, but even the coach sometimes learns from Lin Zhengran...

During the one-hour training, Lin Zhengran helped He Qing warm up simply.

Seeing little He Qing put on her Taekwondo uniform and kicked the sandbag barefoot, Lin Zhengran sighed that she had grown up a lot over the years.

An hour later, all the students took a bus to the Taekwondo Hall Competition Center in the town.

The venue here is quite large. Lin Zhengran, little He Qing and a bunch of people were a little excited when they entered the huge venue.

There are five or six professional competition platforms, and there is also a circle of audience areas around it, which is very wide and magnificent.

The coach reminded everyone: "Students from other Taekwondo Halls will come soon. As a fan of Taekwondo, you can make friends with others and leave contact information, but remember that the focus today is the competition."

Having said that, the competition in the town is actually more about making friends. After all, a good athlete may not be found in hundreds of towns.

Lin Zhengran looked at the coaches and students from other Taekwondo Halls who came in one after another, and suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

The other person had long curly hair draped over her shoulders, a pair of perfectly proportioned legs under her slender waist, and a tender look in her eyes while wearing high heels.

Many coaches seemed to have seen her before, and some even took the initiative to greet her: "Mr. Jiang, I didn't expect you to come to watch the game in person this time."

That person was naturally Jiang Jingshi.

Jiang Jingshi examined the venue: "After all, this time you said that there is a little Taekwondo girl nearby who is very powerful? She is better than the old students under your command, so I thought about coming over and taking a look. By the way, which hall is that little girl from? ”

The coach pointed to Lin Zhengran's side: "It's from there."

Jiang Jingshi looked along the direction and suddenly saw the familiar figure of a young man.

The two looked at each other from afar.

Jiang Jingshi's eyes were surprised at first and then burst out laughing unconsciously, saying to herself: "Is it so destined to be so destined?"

She stole Lin Zhengran.

Lin Zhengran also nodded to her and greeted her.

When He Qing saw Lin Zhengran nodding to someone, she looked at the beautiful sister in the distance, and was surprised: "Who is this? Do you know Lin Zhengran?"

Lin Zhengran: "I have seen it once before."

The coach came over and said in surprise: "Does the little brother Lin Zhengran actually know Mr. Jiang?"

Little He Qing was puzzled: "Mr. Jiang?"

The coach said, "That's Mr. Jiang. Although Mr. Jiang is young, he is only about four years older than you, but have you seen such a large competition venue?

In fact, the venue for the competition was not so big before. This was all invested by President Jiang before. It was because of the investment of President Jiang. The venue was renovated after a year of suspension. ”

When the coach saw that the other party had actually walked over, he became more serious: "But as for why Mr. Jiang did this, I don't know. Maybe rich people have their own ideas."

He took the initiative to go over and say hello: "Hello, Mr. Jiang!"

Jiang Jingshi nodded to the coach, and the other coaches introduced him to Jiang Jingshi; "It's the student in this taekwondo. There is a very powerful person, who seems to be called He Qing?"

The coach on Lin Zhengran nodded: "The most powerful school in our place is He Qing." He introduced He Qing: "It's her, she is very strong. If she trains her well, she can even go to the provincial competition."

Jiang Jingshi glanced at He Qing and then at Lin Zhengran.

Because He Qing stood tightly beside Lin Zhengran, she obviously relied on him very much.

Jiang Jingshi asked the coach: "I heard that although He Qing is your student, she wasn't you who taught me?"

The coach nodded embarrassedly: "To Mr. Jiang, basically this little brother teaches him. His name is Lin Zhengran. Although he has not signed up for Taekwondo, he has a very talented person. Many times, even I have to ask him for advice."

Jiang Jingshi looked at Lin Zhengran unexpectedly, thinking that he was really strong in all aspects... I guess even his sister didn't know that he could walk over slowly in Taekwondo with high heels, and his tone was gentle: "I've met again, brother Zhengran, no I thought of meeting you in such a place.”

"I didn't expect to meet Sister Jiang in such a place."

Little Heqing looked at this beautiful sister and Lin Zhengran, and suddenly felt that something was subtle, but she couldn't say it.

The unique sixth sense of little girls.