Mo Xiaoxiao is in a state of suspense. She looks at the tummy of the lying pig with a rhythmic undulation and a low hum.

This, this... Is clearly asleep!

Mo Xiaoxiao is speechless and looks up to the sky. What are these things!

Did the little pig stay up late last night?

How to fix this?

Mo Xiaoxiao squats down and pokes the sleeping pig with his finger. He glances at the basket beside him. He doesn't know whether it's illegal to transport the pig to the destination with the basket?

Moxiao Xiaoxiao sighed, could not help living in the brain area Tucao to: "Li Xuan brother, you choose the pig for me to sleep quietly, how can I make complaints about this?"

"Ha ha ha ha!" Xiao Yuan's exaggerated laughter rang out, "sister Xiaoxiao, have you been cheated by big brother? Let you take me, you don't agree, now regret it? "

"Shut up Qin Lixuan's voice sounded, "Xiaoxiao, that little pig's state is really very stable, there is no irritability factor, you wake it up should have no problem."

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't speak, but Xiao Yuan gave a cold hum, "without my analysis system, elder brother, your ability will be greatly reduced, even the analysis of an organism's condition will be wrong."

Hearing Xiaoyuan's words, Mo Xiaoxiao can't help explaining to Qin Lixuan: "brother Lixuan's analysis is not wrong. The pig can sleep, which also shows that it is in a stable state. There is nothing wrong with it."

"Tut tut... You are a woman in love. Xiaoxiao, you have changed. Now you can only help big brother."

"Oh, my girlfriend doesn't help me, does she still help you?" Qin Lixuan's tone with a faint Deze.

Small round gas to autistic, no longer sound.

Here, Mo Xiaoxiao finally wakes up the pig with a bamboo whip. The pig stands up and goes forward.

Mo Xiaoxiao took a big breath and drove the pig forward with a small bamboo whip. He walked with short legs and sniffed the pig on the ground faster and faster. Finally, he trotted up.

Mo Xiaoxiao can't help but trot up, but he doesn't want the pig's step to run to the side!

Oh, I'm wrong! Comrade piggy!

No matter how Mo Xiaoxiao uses the bamboo whip to correct the direction, piggy still runs to the side unswervingly.

Mo Xiaoxiao is very tired. Mo Xiaoxiao gives up. She wants to see what the pig is running for?

Then, humming, the little pig with short legs stopped in front of Baba.

Mo Xiaoxiao:!!!

Comrade piggy, what do you want to do?!

I saw Comrade piggy close, bow, sniff.

Scared, Mo Xiaoxiao whipped the pig. Seeing that the pig didn't respond, Mo Xiaoxiao quickly grabbed the pig's ear with his hand and turned it around.

Always pay attention to Mo Xiaoxiao's students are almost crazy.

"Ha ha ha! Is the pig Mr. Mo chose poisonous

"It's not only poisonous, it's not sleeping, it's waking up and going straight to Baba. This is an unusual pig!"

"Ha ha ha, the psychological shadow of teacher Mo!"

"Although it's immoral, I still want to praise the little pig. Well done!"

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Fortunately, after Mo Xiaoxiao brought the pig back, the pig didn't become a demon any more.

When the pig is racing across the red line at the end, Mo Xiaoxiao almost jumped up with excitement!

It's not easy! The pig race is a toss for the teacher, let the students watch!

The pig was marked and taken down by the staff.

Mo Xiaoxiao has the heart to look at the poor teachers who have not reached the end.

Team of small partners left before clamoring to win the championship of teacher Tang Lei and his "chasing wind" on the field.

Which afraid Mo Xiaoxiao's own experience is also very sad, but after seeing Tang Lei's experience, instantly feel cured!

Mr. Tang Lei's "chasing the wind" is very lively. He is so lively that he either fights with other piglets or runs all over the place, but never runs to the end

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Tang Lei's loveless face and finally couldn't help laughing.

Next to the long Xin teacher can not help but voice, "teacher Tang is really poor."

"He asked for it all," Shen Zhao said with a joke in his eyes. "We told him before not to choose this piggy who is too lively. He has his own way."

OK, the piggy you choose, even if you are crying, you have to get to the end.

"Well, I forgot to ask, who won the first place in the pig race?"

Zhao Yu curled his lips, "our section chief!"

Mo Xiaoxiao immediately looks at Duan Chengrong. Duan Chengrong has no expression when he hears Zhao Yu's strange voice.

"I was lucky. It didn't take much effort. Piggy ran to the end." Duan Chengrong light explanation.

Mo Xiaoxiao has the same feeling. Luck really has a big advantage in this game.

It took about ten minutes for all the teachers to get the pig to the end of the race.

Shen Zhao said with a smile, "today we have done very well. We have won four championships. It's worth celebrating!"

"The torch relay in the evening will be left for the collective project. Next, we can take actions by ourselves and participate in individual projects. In the evening, we will gather again to prepare for the torch relay project. "

After Shen Zhao finished, everyone broke up and went to prepare for their own competition.

Mo Xiaoxiao is very leisurely back to the grandstand area of class 27.

"It's very happy to see you like this?"

Mo Xiaoxiao drinking water, not angry said: "I just competition can hear your laughter, so laugh at me, not afraid of my revenge you?"

Fang Xu very clever smile way, "because we know that Mo teacher you are not that kind of stingy teacher, you generous!"

Mo Xiaoxiao snorted, with pride in his tone, "how about your head teacher, I didn't disgrace you?"

A little funny flashed in Fang Xu's eyes, "of course! Mr. Mo, your team is so powerful! I won four championships

"Yes! I think this has broken the previous record? " Li Zheng takes Fang Xu's shoulder and comes over.

"Mr. Mo, when we share pork at the end of the year, remember to call us!"

Drinking water, Mo Xiaoxiao almost choked and glared at Li Zheng, "pigs are so cute, you just want to eat their meat?"

"Mr. Mo, are you sure the pig is cute? But just now, we've photographed the expression that you wanted to eat roast suckling pig on the spot

"Take a picture?"

Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly had a headache, "how boring are you? How can you even take such photos?"

Xiao Meimei came over and shook her finger. "It's not boring, Mr. mo. we not only took your pictures, but also Mr. Zhao, Mr. Yi and Mr. Qin's pictures of driving pigs."

Zhou Yao also said, "these valuable and interesting photos are pasted in the classroom when we prepare for the class cultural festival."

These black history photos, still want to paste in the classroom?!

Mo Xiaoxiao smile, "you think the homework is too little, right?"

Fang Xu smiles, "we have a lot of homework now."

Therefore, it doesn't matter whether there are too many homework.