"The game is OK. You have to let me practice first? I have to practice before I can compare with you! After all, you are the nickname "Little Prince of Ice Ballet". You won't bully me as a novice? "

Before Qian Xiaohao could answer, Shen Dapeng stumbled in front of him and looked at him: "however, if you lose, don't talk in front of me in the future. If you can, it's best not to appear in front of me!"

"Ah? I beg your pardon? I'll lose? Ha ha! "

Qian Xiaohao couldn't help laughing, and his shoulders trembled violently: "do you want to practice again? How long? Practice for ten or eight years and then compare with me? Then I can't accompany you! "

Many of the students nearby joined the ridicule team. Although they didn't have much malice towards Shen Dapeng, they all held the mentality of watching the excitement.

They also know that Shen Dapeng even struggled to stand firm. Compared with speed, how can he compare with Qian Xiaohao, who is very skilled in all kinds of fancy movements?

"Ten or eight years is the speed of your study. As for me, one morning is enough. Let's compare in the afternoon. Dare you?"

Shen Dapeng gave Qian Xiaohao a faint look.

"Yo, you said it yourself. I didn't force you!"

Qian Xiaohao waved to the surrounding students: "let's make a certificate. If Shen Dapeng loses in the afternoon, he will pick up his tail and be a man."

"Well... What if you lose?"

Shen Dapeng's expression was indifferent. It seemed that everything had not been taken to heart.

"If I lose, it's the same. Pick up my tail and be a man. And, as you say, never say more in front of you. Is that ok?"

Qian Xiaohao has regarded victory as something in his bag. How can he easily let Shen Dapeng go? As long as Shen Dapeng competes with him, he has 100 handsome ways to win the game.

"Brother Peng, can you? Otherwise, if we don't compete with him, why should we listen to him if he wants to compete? "

Li Zeyu is a little worried. He and Shen Dapeng know the basics. He has never seen Shen Dapeng learn skating before. Now it will take a whole morning to win Qian Xiaohao, who studied figure skating since childhood. Is it possible?

Compared with Li Zeyu's frequent worries, Cao Mengyuan's eyes are calm. It seems that she has an inexplicable sense of trust in everything Shen Dapeng said. She always feels that Shen Dapeng will not disappoint anyone who believes in him.

Shen Dapeng dares to deal with it. Naturally, he has his reason. In his previous life, he also couldn't skate in high school. However, in college, in order to cheat a girlfriend with handsome actions, he didn't know how many somersaults he fell, and it took more than a month to learn figure skating.

The result was that he was disappointed. The idea was perfect and the reality was skinny. In high school, boys played basketball well and had excellent running and jumping ability. They could even fight and have face. They could fool a girlfriend, but when they arrived at a university similar to half of the society, ha ha

When he was in college, there was a fat man in his class, who was about one meter six or more and more than 400 kilograms. His greasy body was full of oil when he didn't move in summer. His face was also a pile of youthful and beautiful pimples.

But that kind of goods can change a girl in a week. Just because his family is mining, the university can drive a Honda CRV that even office workers can't afford to buy and wander around the campus.

And those girls in the school, even those in a bedroom, are showing their kindness one after another and dedicating themselves actively, so that they can get some vanity envied by others from greasy fat people!

The biting cold wind never stops. Even if there is dazzling sunshine overhead, people can't feel the slightest warmth.

Qian Xiaohao, who was proud to win in the afternoon, left early and only waited for the afternoon to win his victory. There were fewer and fewer people in the skating rink, but there was always one who stumbled and another who helped him.

"Brother Peng, you're good. I think your speed now is not much worse than Qian Xiaohao?"

Li Zeyu leaned over and pulled Shen Dapeng up. He couldn't skate himself, so he changed back his shoes and accompanied Shen Dapeng to "find a feeling.".

"I almost lost. What I want is to win!!"

Shen Dapeng jumped up with the pull and stamped his foot. He felt a slight pain in his ankle. He should have sprained his foot, but it took him only two hours to find the feeling, which was acceptable.

In particular, I found that my young body was very good. After practicing for so long, I didn't feel tired at all.

After thinking of his previous life's work, he once participated in a skating competition organized by his unit, but he was so tired that he couldn't find the feeling of college. Finally, he reluctantly supported the whole competition process.

"Brother Peng, to tell you the truth, have you been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger with us? And then deliberately find a chance to make Qian Xiaohao difficult? "

Li Zeyu is proud. It seems that this afternoon is a good opportunity to teach Qian Xiaohao a lesson. As a result, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of two beautiful figures outside the skating rink.

"Well, don't we have any other classes in the morning? Why are Xiaoxiao and Cao Xiaohua peeking at us there? "

Li Zeyu stretched out his finger and pointed not far away. Shen Dapeng also cast his eyes. There is no doubt that it is Cao Mengyuan.

It seems that Cao Mengyuan also saw Shen Dapeng's curious eyes and hurriedly turned around and left, but her heart was full of ripples, and suddenly her heart was pounding.

She never thought that she would skip class one day to watch a boy skate, and become unprincipled?

"Brother Peng, people have already left. What are you looking at? It's noon. Aren't you hungry? Let's go. I'll invite you to dinner. How about going to xiaohetang for hot pot? "

Li Zeyu scratched his scalp and reluctantly moved his eyes away from Lin Xiaoxiao's back.

"What? Now you're making money. The food in an ordinary restaurant doesn't meet your taste? Or does it not fit your identity? "

Shen Dapeng's tone was a little sarcastic. Li Zeyu's "xiaohetang" is a hot pot shop just opened in the county. Although the taste is good, the price is also "good"!

"Brother Peng, what are you talking about? What am I without your help? Even the roadside stalls outside the school have to eat overlord food, and they are qualified to dislike it? "

Once again, when it comes to the fact that roadside stalls eat fried buns and run away from orders, both of them can't help grinning. That kind of thing may never happen again, but it's enough to recall once in a lifetime.

"I have to compete with Qian Xiaohao in the afternoon. Let's eat in the school canteen!"

Then he slipped slowly to the rest area of the venue, put on his shoes, and walked side by side with Li Zeyu to the canteen.

"Hey, I tell you, just this afternoon, if brother Hao doesn't let Shen Dapeng run away with his tail, he'll be sorry for the ice skate that brother Hao bought for more than 1000 yuan."