Chapter 266： The Poetry of the Republic of China and the Distance Forty-eight

Chapter 266 Poems of the Republic of China and Far Away Forty-eight

"come on! Come on!"

"Number 3, Number 3!"

"Number 7, Number 7!"

…

The cheers on the sidelines continued.

In this day and age, although the support material is too exaggerated.

But the bosses who participated in the horse betting couldn't stand it. They made the people they brought with them shout at their throats.

Some of them are for No. 3 Ruan Ruan.

Chen Jinhe looked at Ruan Ruan's demeanor, which was extraordinarily charming.

He brought Ruan Ruan out to play today, but not too many people.

Let these sulky subordinates shout cheers?

seems to be a little embarrassing for them.

Compared with Ah Ruan, Chen Jinhe's choice is still very fast, almost without thinking.

"Aguang, let them call No. 3 to cheer." Chen Jinhe saw the situation on the field getting more and more stalemate, and immediately ordered Aguang to act.

There are ten horses on the field, and they need to run four laps. Now they have run to the second lap, and Ruan Ruan's horse is in second place.

However, the third and fourth place are also very tight.

Ruan Ruan can ride a horse or something, Chen Jinhe is not curious, after all, in his opinion, his A Ruan can do everything.

But those who are still professional horse trainers, Chen Jinhe is actually not very relieved.

But other things can’t be done, so it’s still possible to add fuel to it.

Originally, Chen Jinhe thought that his subordinates were not good at doing such things.

It's just that he seems to think too much.

A minute later, a majestic cheering sound rang out beside him.

"Come on 3rd, come on 3rd."

…

Although this is the same sentence repeated back and forth, but the more than 20 people who brought it, shouted the momentum of hundreds of people.

Although they are stupid, but as long as someone teaches them, they are actually willing to shout.

It's just that the lord didn't let it go before, they were all tugging at it, cheering for Madam.

As a result, the master himself could not collapse first, and asked Aguang to tell them to cheer for his wife.

At this time, call Madam to cheer, what if Madam doesn’t understand, or let others listen to you?

So, cheer up No. 3, this sentence is the most useful, as soon as you call the number, Madam will definitely know that they are cheering!

Ok!

Thinking of this, the subordinates became more imposing, and they almost scare the weak, talented scholars and scholars around them with heart attacks.

Shen Rouxi's face turned pale.

It's not that she is jealous of some complicated psychology, she is really frightened.

A small face was so white that it was bloodless, and the lips were even whiter and dry.

But these arrogant and arrogant geniuses who boasted of their own bad smells, after entering, they just chose a place, and they didn't prepare any tea and melon seeds.

Now that Shen Rouxi's mouth is so dry, she can't even drink saliva.

Thinking about the past, even if she was arrogant, she looked down on the mud-legged sister-in-law from the countryside.

But she said one word, her sister-in-law was serving her with tea and water, and served her very wholeheartedly.

But what about now?

But she scolded her whenever she disagreed, even the man she was optimistic about...

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged, and the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

In the thunderous cheers, Shen Rouxi pulled the arm of a befriending woman beside her and cried happily.

It's a pity, there were cheers all around, and even the weak and talented people, infected by the atmosphere, also shouted cheers.

This made Shen Rouxi, who was crying to death, even more aggrieved, and also made the woman who was hugged by her look embarrassed.

Although we are good friends, but crying like this while holding his arm, will others misunderstand that she is bullying others?