"This father is so tall, this father is so handsome, and he looks very rich at first glance." The deputy class teacher said in the ear of the teacher in the main class.

The teacher in the main class was fascinated by it. "Yes, Yu Ziqian's mother is really amazing. Before, Yu Ziqian's father was a handsome guy and a big leader. Now this stepfather is not inferior to Yu Ziqian's father at all!"

"Why are good men encountered by Yu Ziqian's mother? I am so old, do I have a boyfriend?"

"Oh... I don't need to think about this, people are so angry that they are more popular..."

After the main class teacher and the deputy class teacher discussed it, the competition officially announced the start of the game. "Our first item is to transport watermelons. This transport watermelons means that father and son clamp the balloons with their chests facing the chest. When they cannot use their hands, they fainted into the basket on the ground. Then within the specified time, we will check which family transports the most balloons, and the most ones are the victory!"

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, ten families started to transport watermelons.

Because the height difference between father and son is too large, many fathers did not find the trick and landed on the ground with the balloon. According to regulations, the balloons that land on the ground need to return to the starting point and be re-transported.

Yu Ziqian and Mo Ang did not cooperate too well at the beginning. The problem mainly occurred to the little guy. He often ran too fast and the balloon fell like this!

The children around him laughed. "Yu Ziqian, didn't you say that your post-dad is very good? Do you and your post-dad must be the first place? Now you are the last place!"

Yu Ziqian looked at the kid who was making a fuss, and the whole villain became anxious and looked at Mo Ang with a little look of help. "What should I do? I don't want to lose."

Mo Ang smiled calmly, his eyes full of confidence. Well, he is an athlete, how can he lose in this small game? And his son will definitely be great, and he will not lose to other children. "Boy, do you know what is hasteness that means failure?"

"The more I want to get it, the more I can't achieve it because I'm anxious to do it." Yu Ziqian explained quickly.

"Yes, so what you're doing now is to be slow," Moon told.

"Then why am I slow down? If I slow down, I will definitely lose the game." Yu Ziqian said.

"From now on, you must listen to me. I let you move, so that you can move. I didn't let you move, you can't move, do you understand?" Mo Ang said.

Yu Ziqian listened to Mo Ang's words very much when he was behind. "Okay!"

"Now we start walking, slowly, to match my steps, one, two, one!" Mo Ang said in his ear.

Yu Ziqian followed Mo Ang's order and took steps.

"Yes, now we have to get up quickly, one, two, one, two!"

Yu Ziqian kept moving forward with the rhythm and soon transported a watermelon. Then they went to transport the second one, the third one... The two of them became more and more tacit understanding and did it faster and faster.

Soon, the watermelons in their baskets became more and more, surpassing other children in the same group.

When they were finished, the father and son paid attention to the results of the other children. Yu Ziqian was very nervous and looked at him without blinking.

Mo Ang felt that he was also very nervous, ridiculous. He had never been nervous when he was doing the mission, but now he was nervous because of a game.
Chapter completed!