Why is Chapter 97 so good to her?

Finally lying back on the bed, it is such a simple matter of going to the bathroom, the cloud painting actually went out of sweat.

"You brought me to the hospital, then my mother..." Cloud painting bit his lip, very worried.

Bosiqing glanced at her: "Do you think these injuries on your body, how to deal with you. Mother explained more reasonable?"

"..." Cloud painting.

how to explain? There is no explanation at all.

While she gave her a porridge, Bo Siqing said faintly: "I will call Auntie a while and say that you are fine now. I told Auntie that the provincial swimming team coach Fan Mengying happened to see your game. Say you want to take you to the provincial team to test it, it may take a few days to come back."

The cloud painting stunned, and then she widened her eyes and looked at Bo Siqing, "Vatican Brahman... Brahman Dream?"

"Yeah, what happened?" Bo Siqing looked at her.

Cloud paintings have been so excited that they can't breathe.

After the day, Fan Mengying was the gold medal coach of the National Swimming Team. She brought out the two world champions, Joe Mo and Xia Liangxi.

She is the favorite coach of cloud painting!

Wait a minute, the cloud painting suddenly realized one thing, Bo Siqing just wanted to find an excuse to deceive her mother... So, there is no such thing as Fanman’s dream to see her!

Cloud painting suddenly disappointed, but also secretly stupid. At the school sports meeting, Van Gogh’s shadow didn’t come at all. If Van Gogh’s dream came, how could she not know? How can the school not promote?

"Then my mom really asked me about the Vatican coach, what should I do?" Yun said muffled.

Bosi’s eyes blinked. “It’s said that the coach of Van Gogh thinks that you are talented. After the game in the city, she will personally bring you to the provincial team!”

The cloud painting was stunned.

She glanced at Bo Siqing, "I want to say you say, I won't say it! Deceived this time, I will lie next time!"

Bosi stunned her and took a spoon to stir the hot pork ribs. The sound was light: "I said it would be the same."

The same big ghost!

Cloud painting gave him a look, but his heart was still embarrassed. "How do you say it, or say that I am going to my classmates... I am afraid to say this, I will be upset when I hear it from the Van Gogh coach..."

"Why not happy?" Bo Siqing looked up at her.

Cloud painting bites the lip, "Of course it is lying under the name of the coach of Van Gogh! The coach of Van Gogh is very straight!"

"You know quite well about the Van Gogh coach?" Bosi Qingqi narrowed his eyes.

Cloud painting blinked, "a little bit."

Bo Siqing chuckled and did not ask, faintly said: "Not a lie."

"What?" The cloud painting stunned and did not respond.

Bo Siqing reluctantly reached out and pointed her nose. "I said, it is not a lie! You have to hurry and recover, and when you are hurt, Van Gogh will come over and guide you to train!"

Cloud painting is awkward!

Even Bo Siqing gave her a bowl of lean meat porridge, and she did not respond.

Van Gogh Shadow... Want to guide her training?

This is how this is possible!

"Really? Really?" The cloud painting quickly reached out and tried to grab the arm of Bo Siqing, but her hand stretched out... Hey, the two bear paws of the scorpion...

"Do you want to eat?" asked thin board.

Cloud painting a meal, this only remembered, just thin Si Qing, but she gave her a meal, a spoonful and a spoonful, after blowing it, feed it to her!

The face of the cloud painting is red.

She quickly lie down and said quickly, "I am full, thank you. I am going to sleep!"

(End of this chapter)

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